Dr. Zhu opened the medicine box and turned out a pile of messy things. Finally, he picked two needles and mixed them together. He added some black powder and mixed them excitedly.

Fu Xue stood and looked at him like a child playing with mud. Her heart was inexplicably soft.

"Hey, are you too hasty to squat on the ground like this? Do you talk about hygiene?" Fu Xue asked.

Dr. Zhu raised his head with a sly smile: "what's the matter? Is that still a person?"

Fu Xue thinks so. There's a big pervert and a madman!

After a while, Dr. Zhu's medicine was ready. He said to Fu Xue, "let's go in and play!"

In the room, Ling Mo enthalpy had just gone crazy and was beaten. At the moment, he was sitting on the ground powerless, with no God in his eyes.

"Oh, master, why are you sitting on the ground?" Dr. Zhu asked sarcastically.

Ling Mo enthalpy ignored him, and there was an elusive strangeness in his gloomy eyes.

Doctor Zhu winked at Fu Xue. Fu Xue came forward and beat Ling Mo enthalpy again.

"Kill me, Gu yingyue can't live!" roared Ling Mo enthalpy.

"Wait." Dr. Zhu hypocritically called Fu Xue to stop.

Fu Xue stopped and looked at Ling Mo enthalpy.

Ling Mo enthalpy struggled to sit up. He raised his hand to try the blood on his lips and gasped: "you can't kill me. Yeyu doesn't allow it!"

"I know." Dr. Zhu took out the medicine just adjusted and stuffed it into Ling MOHEN's mouth, "I'll help you heal your injury."

A strange question filled Ling MOHEN's mouth. He asked in horror, "what did you give me to eat?"

"Medicine can save people and cure diseases." Dr. Zhu shrugged.

"No, it tastes strange. It doesn't look like medicine..." Ling MOHEN stretched out his hand and pulled it out of his neck, hoping to pull it out.

Dr. Zhu smiled mysteriously: "it's worthy of being a master. You've tasted it."

"Is it poison? Is it poison?" Ling Mo's heart sank and stared at Dr. Zhu.

"No, you know incense so well. There are no herbs and incense materials in the world you don't understand? Can't you tell if it's poison?" Dr. Zhu put away the medicine box, patted his ass and prepared to leave.

Ling Mo enthalpy rushed over and hugged Dr. Zhu's leg: "what did you give me?"

"It's all said. It's a good thing. Why don't you believe it? Are dual personality people as suspicious and seriously ill as you?" Dr. Zhu smiled and kicked his foot. Ling MOHEN was kicked aside and rubbed his chest and gasped.

Dr. Zhu shrugged and left. Ling MOHEN sat on the ground for a while before slowing down. He got up and stared angrily at the closed door: "one day, I'll kill you all!"

The gloomy voice made people shudder. His eyes were covered with scarlet blood, and a living Shura came out of hell.

When he twisted his neck and his joints clicked.

"Are you going to change? Can you still become Altman?" Fu Xue said again.

Ling Mo enthalpy found that Fu Xue was still in the room. Looking at the female Luocha, his momentum was half short.

He has talent, but the value of force is very low. Now, he deeply realized that a scholar is useless!

Ling Mo enthalpy said bitterly, "one day, the night house will become history. You can't change anything if you kill me!"

"Oh, do you still have backstage?" Fu Xuemin asked.

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