Part Seven Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen The Injustice That Can't Be Worried(2/2)
A large pot full of medicinal soup, black and shiny, with fine centipede legs and other things floating on it...
This time Divine Doctor Chu added two drops of the blood of the concubine.
The effect of the medicine is twice as strong as the first course of treatment.
But when Mr. Huang Xialiu smelled the stench of this medicinal soup, he was already vomiting; when he saw the color of this pot of medicinal soup, he was even more stunned!
My feet were dragging on the ground, my buttocks were pushed back, and I didn't move forward to say anything, let alone drink it in my stomach.
Doctor Chu frowned but it didn't work, Mr. Huang shook his head like a rattle: A man keeps his word, if he says not to drink, he won't drink!
Seeing Doctor Chu's thunderous rage, the two saint-level masters caught Huang Xialiu and adopted the method of the previous guards: they pinched their noses and drank it forcefully.
Then immediately use energy to digest it.
When he was let go, Mr. Huang Xialiu was lying on the ground twitching, his mouth and eyes were crooked, and he seemed to be hopeless...
When he heard that he would drink this medicine for five days, six bowls a day, Mr. Huang screamed strangely, took off his belt and hung it on the door, and then he couldn't wait to stick his neck in...
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Chapter completed!