Poison Doctor’s Cute Baby

"Old ancestors, but the Ning family can't be without a master for a day. If this continues, will it..." Ning Chengjun looked at Ning Xiwen and said nervously.

"Will it be anything? I tell you, the Ning family has no Young Master and Patriarch, and it can't collapse! Do you really think that the hundreds of elders of the Ning Family are decorations? You have listened to me, if anyone thinks the Ning family has no hope If you want to leave, stand up directly. I will never stop any of you and swear to me to break away from the Ning family. You love to go there and go there! Now anyone who wants to leave the Ning family stand up for me, If not, just roll back and think about it. If I find that someone has come out without my order, don't blame me for being polite..." Ning Xiwen said angrily.

Hearing this, all the descendants of the Ning family were silent. They just wanted to make a chance for themselves and become the young master of the Ning family, but they never thought about leaving the Ning family! One by one can only turn his head down and leave...

"Elder, let me stare carefully. Anyone who steps out of his room without my order will kill me! If anyone looks at them, they can't do well, and they can be private, then that person will also Don't stay in our Ning's house!" Ning Xiwen said loudly behind Ning Chengjun and others.

"Yes, old ancestor!" Ning Family Elder said hurriedly.

After the great elder retired, Ning Xiwen just wanted to turn around and enter the house, the housekeeper of the Ning family hurriedly said: "Old ancestor, the elder Lan of the Qinghai Alchemy Guild Association is here, saying that he is coming to see the Patriarch's poison!"

"Please come in!" Ning Xiwen said after hearing this.

Not long after, a man wearing a blue robe, with two entourages behind him, followed the housekeeper of Ning's house. The man wears a blue shirt, his facial features are very delicate, as perfect as the same painting, his eyes are as pitch black as ink, and he cannot see the end at a glance. His thin lips have attractive lines, and his handsome face is enough to make many women. They are ashamed.

The man is leaning forward, and the whole person is trapped in this layer of ink, as if the best things in the world have gathered on him...

Ning Xiwen was a little surprised when he saw the incoming person that he looked so young. Of course, he knew very well that cultivators like them were not in direct proportion to their appearance!

"Under Lan Yunfan, I'm the elder of the Qinghai Alchemy Guild Association. I just heard that Patriarch Ning is unwell. Come and see if I can help!" Lan Yunfan looked at Ning Xiwen's polite self-introduction.

"Then trouble Elder Lan, please come inside!" Ning Xiwen nodded and said.

He has never heard of Lan Yunfan. After all, Qinghai Region is far away from Qing Lingyu. He doesn’t usually ask the Ning Family about small things. For people on Bixue Continent, unless they are those who have been famous for a long time, or What is particularly noteworthy, he will understand some...

As for the elders of the other forces or the Lord, he has no interest in knowing...

Lan Yunfan didn’t care about Ning Xiwen’s attitude, and followed Ning Xiwen into the room. When he saw Ning Zetian lying on the bed, he was also taken aback. He didn’t expect that Ning Zetian’s situation was so serious. Very toxic...

It was the first time he saw that after someone was poisoned, the whole black became like this! This is horrible...

Lan Yunfan returned to his senses and walked to Ning Zetian's bedside to get his pulse first, and then his divine sense entered his body and began to examine him...