The laughter of the medicine man in his body continued.

【Hahaha, I finally got it, I finally got it.】

"What the hell are you talking about?" Ye Xiyue roared angrily.

Everyone was stunned. Who is Ye Xiyue talking to?

Huang Junye, who had been quietly looking at Ye Xiyue, his eyes were so cold. Is there something in her body?

"Qingyao, can you actually touch the medicine beads? Can you actually touch the medicine beads?" The first person who shouted was Yan Aotian, "Pick the medicine beads up and take them over for me!"

When Yan Aotian took action, Ye Xiyue instinctively retreated, and Huang Junye slashed his hand and fell directly into Yan Aotian's heart.

Xue Wushang, when Mu Feng and Mo Lan rushed over, they saw Yan Aotian shouting at Ye Xiyue like crazy: "Take it over, bring it for me!"

Ye Xiyue wanted to make a big splash. If she could, she wouldn't want to have any medicine beads. It was sucking her blood ahhhh.

Everyone was paying attention to Ye Xiyue, as if they had forgotten that Feng Wuzheng was lying on the bed half-deadly.

The full moon night, hurry up and pass quickly. Once she is over, she will recover and she must kill these people one by one.

Ye Xiyue never forgot about Feng Wu. She dragged her heavy and painful body and took two steps, looking at Feng Wu. At this moment, Feng Wu was lying on the bed. What kind of person was that?

It's even more terrifying than a monster.

Perhaps she had interrupted the healing process between Yan Aotian and her before, and her body had only recovered halfway.

Half an angel face, half an 80-year-old old woman face.

The two exposed arms are tight skin in their thirties, and can be broken by blowing, while the left arm is wrinkled skin in their 80s, which is loose and moderate.

Ye Xiyue knew that Feng Wu was half like a young girl and half like an old woman in her sixties.

Such a youth and an old look were actually revealed in the same person.

"It's indeed a monster." Ye Xiyue's whole body was shaking, but she was still chuckling. Feng Wu said that Xue Wushang was a monster. In Ye Xiyue's opinion, Feng Wu was a monster.

Feng Wu has only recovered half of his body now, so he has only half of his strength. Seeing Ye Xiyue trembling all over, she stood up and grabbed Ye Xiyue, "You are not Qingyao, you are Ye Xiyue!"

The eight-year-old Huang Junye suddenly stood in front of Ye Xiyue and completely doubled the palm back on Feng Wu.

Feng Wu bumped into the bed post, staring at "Bo Yezimo" with sharp eyes, but when she touched those eyes, she was shocked. She seemed to have seen such a cold and ruthless look in someone...

Ye Xiyue's body was gradually weakened because the medicine beads absorbed her blood. It's so damn!

Who is she provoking whom?

In Dugu's house, the broken stone absorbed so much blood. Now the broken bead is going to suck her blood?

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Yan Aotian, who had been yelling, suddenly broke free from Xue Wushang, the furnace cauldron in his hand reappeared, and the black fire reappeared, and the powerful refining ability was instantly revealed.

"I am the number one pharmacist in the middle world. It would be fine if you don't respect me, but you still want to touch me? It's simply outrageous! Today, let you see how powerful I am in Yan Aotian."

Everyone says that if you provoke anyone, don’t provoke alchemists. People like them can live and die, have flesh and bones, control the best elixirs, and hold the lives of dying people.
Chapter completed!