The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

At this time, bijingxuan is also a mess.

As soon as He Xi entered the palace where he lived, he saw the ugly middle-aged man who was pressed on the bed again.

Although not as violent as when I came last time, the situation is much better than before.

The middle-aged man's eyes have lost focus, just like being covered with white fog, and his movements and behaviors are getting out of control, as if they will break out at any time.

Tie Xiansuo was held in the hand by one of the subordinates, but they hesitated to tie people up.

As soon as He Xi came in, someone exclaimed: "boy, you finally come. Don't you say that the disease on your father won't happen these days?"

The middle-aged man who was pressed gave a roar, and the whole man almost jumped up.

Qiu Shuji's voice changed sharply: "Xi Yue, what are you still doing? Do you want to treat me? If something happens to you, you don't want to go out alive! "

Before He Xi could say anything, Nangong Yu beside him had a heavy eyes, and his eyes had a strong sense of killing.

He Xi grabbed him and motioned for him to calm down. The silver needle in his hand had been taken out and shot at the middle-aged man who was becoming more and more abnormal.

Sure enough, the silver needle into the body, the middle-aged man's mood immediately calmed down, lost focus of vision is also slowly clear, then the whole person tired of sleeping on the step.

Everyone was relieved. One of the tall and thin men looked at He Xi badly: "what's the matter? You'd better explain it to me? "

He Xi ignored him, walked quickly to the middle-aged man and reached for his pulse.

That tall and thin man sees He Xi so manner, in the heart is not angry, want to reach out to teach him.

But his hand had just reached out, but suddenly he was in the middle of the air, with a look of wonder on his face.

He raised his hand, which seemed to be nailed to the air by some force, unable to move at all.

The thin and tall man looked at Nangong Yu beside He Xi in astonishment, but he thought it was very common. At one glance, there was nothing special.

Did he do it to himself? It's impossible, isn't it? It's just a lower level warrior

Just thinking about it, another man came up to him and pressed his hand. He said in a deep voice, "Lord Yan, calm down. Now the only one who can save you is this little guy."

The tall and thin man, called Yan Xiao, thought it was the man in front of him who stopped him. He said angrily, "Wei Jianxing, I think you are dizzy. How can such a brat save your life? He didn't say that zunshang won't get sick in ten days. Will it only get better and better? And now? How can you believe the words of such a mean person? "

Just for the middle-aged man, He Xi turned around after hearing the words, and a deep sneer appeared on his face: "just in time, I also want to ask why I just diagnosed that the condition of zunshang was stable two days ago, but now it suddenly worsened?"

"Son of a bitch, isn't your diagnosis wrong..."

It seems that He Xi didn't hear the clamour of Yan Xiao at all, but said coldly: "who can tell me, who has taken the medicine of regulating brain area and suppressing the pain these two days? Do you forget that I said that during the preparation of the operation, you can only take the medicine I prescribed? Or do some of you want to kill your father? "

As soon as the words came out, there was a dead silence in the whole room.