Zong San thanked Liu Pinxuan with a smile, turned on the medicine to help his husband and master with medicine, Fa Yan was lazy and leaned on the trunk of the tree and let his wife do it, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that several martial soldiers handcuffed the jade Ji in the house and locked it with heavy spells, and was about to carry it into the prisoner car. Yu Ji is still in a frozen state, her whole body is frosted and hard, her frost slips her hands, and a martial artist accidentally slipped her hand and knocked off one of Yu Ji's ears, and the dream demon who couldn't move by the ice screamed loudly.

"Just let her sit comfortably and take the car back to the Ming Realm to be tried?" Fa Yan Bo roared under the tree.

"Otherwise, boss, what do you have a good idea?"

Fa Yan thinned out the sky and plucked a handful of leaves, using the leaves as arrows to shoot at Yuji, shooting off Yuji's other ear and a few fingers, leaving a few leaves to shave her most precious appearance.

Yu Ji let out a miserable scream, and several of the warriors who were carrying it were also startled by the sudden arrival of leaves.

"Don't declare a personal vendetta, boss!" The soldiers turned their heads to protest to him, "It's very difficult for us to do this errand!" ”

"It's not that you want her life if you have a few fewer heads, just let Mingjun be able to judge it, so much care." Fa Yanbo shrugged, not caring at all about their protests. "How can I not ask my wife to come back after bullying my wife for so many days."

Of course, his revenge is far more than that, those few leaves not only cut off her head but also loosen the structure of the ice cube, the road back to the Ming Realm is very bumpy, and when the time comes, it will be up to her to shake something down as the prisoner cart staggers. dared to sneak attack him and kidnap Zong San, causing him to work so hard to clean up, this Yuji has not humiliated him in the past few months, how can he come back without asking for something? The prison cart has always been slow, and Yu Ji slowly watched the Zhixi on her body be turned upside down little by little, especially the male part, from here back to the Ming Realm will definitely fall to the slightest slag, but at least she will have a life left for Mingjun to interrogate.

After bandaging the wounds on his face, Zong San rubbed his thin heart and did not express an opinion on the methods he played.

"Master, I want to take a bath... I want to go home. He was extremely uncomfortable with the smell of Yuji, and Zong San didn't like the sweet fragrance of Yuji's body mixed with the smell of blood at all.

"Okay, let's go home and take a shower."

The master and Zong San went out to celebrate their birthday halfway to an accident, Zong San was kidnapped by an unknown person, and the master also followed him to a mission for more than a month, and after coming back, he ejaculated Zong San every day in the name of detoxification until his feet were soft, these Qingjiang and Shuzhu pills knew and could understand. Originally, I thought that the master probably wouldn't come to them for the night this month.,Who knows who the master will "deal with" after the third sect.,Who should be the night or who the night every day.,Physical strength is no problem at all.。

Okay, let's do it at night, the master has good physical strength, so they won't say much.

It was Qingjiang's turn that day, and the master took turns off today, so Zong San's cries did not subside until the evening. After dinner, Qingjiang sat in the living room watching TV, and a small clay pot stewed next to Fu Fushen was boiling and smoking, and inside was the tonic that the master wanted to stew for Zong San.

Just after the incident, the master must still be helping Zong San clean up, and Qingjiang quietly stared at the TV watching Harry Potter.

These so-called Western magicians, as soon as the wand leaves his hand, he is like a waste, Qingjiang sneered a little, and saw the pot of tonics tumbling around him, deer antlers, mutton, jujubes, Bai Ling and a lot of Chinese medicinal materials that Qingjiang couldn't recognize, he didn't know about other medicinal materials, but he could be sure that the antler mutton and jujube were very replenished together. Qingjiang once heard the medical officer say that poisoned people can't drink tonic until the poison is cleared, otherwise it will accelerate the poison, and this pot of things Zongsan drinks every day, Qingjiang doesn't believe that the master doesn't know that poisoning can't drink tonics, and after drinking so many days, Zongsan has no poison. The golden red eyes blinked, maybe, Zong San was not poisoned at all? Or... In fact, it has long been detoxified? So, why did the master toss him so much?

"In the end... Why? Qingjiang stared at the TV in thought.

After a while, the door of the living room was opened, and Fa Yanbo walked in with Zong San in his arms, Zong San had just been cleaned up after being "detoxified", but the whole person was still dizzy and soft, and he had no strength to come to the living room to eat, so he had to be hugged by the master.

After Fa Yanbo put Zong San down, Qingjiang leaned over and took a bite of his master, obediently letting the master caress his long grass-green hair.

"Is the medicinal diet ready?" As soon as Fa Yanbo sat down, he began to look for medicinal food.

Qingjiang opened the lid of the pot, and a burst of white smoke rushed out of the pot, and the whole living room was filled with the smell of medicine. Qingjiang sniffed and felt that today's medicinal food seemed to taste a little different from yesterday's? I don't know what the master has added.

"Zong San, Zong San..."Fa Yanbo shook the person who was dozing off on him amusefully, "drink the medicinal food first and then sleep." ”

"Hmm..." Zong San opened his eyes, slowly thanked Qing Jiang, and then took the cup of medicinal food and drank it slowly. His face was pale and a little blue, his hands were so shaky that he couldn't do it, and he shook a cup of medicinal food to the point that he spilled half of it, and he didn't see how much he could make up for it when he drank tonic soup every day for several days.

Qingjiang smiled, simply took the medicinal food in his hand and fed him slowly, and by the way, he also let the master eat with peace of mind. The master's face was still wrapped in gauze, and the burns and scalds that could be seen in the bones were not yet complete, and he had to go back to work on an errand within two days of coming back, and he had to help Zong San drive away the poison and couldn't rest well, Qingjiang was a little distressed.

Tonight it was Qingjiang's turn to be at night, and after a cloud and rain, Qingjiang was satisfied to lean on the master's shoulder and rub it, and Fa Yan lay lazily on the big bed and rubbed it by him. Rubbing and rubbing, Qingjiang suddenly thought of the pot of medicinal food tonight.

"Master, did you add anything to the medicinal diet of the Third Hall of the Sect? Does it smell different from yesterday? ”

"Huh?" Touching Qingjiang's long hair, Fa Yan didn't open his eyes. "Add a little astragalus and party ginseng."

"Huh? Why add astragalus? Qingjiang blinked, "Astragalus replenishes qi and ascends to the sun, isn't the poison of the third hall of the sect still not completely cleared?" ”

"Well, I'm afraid he's too weak if he keeps clearing up like this, so he still has to make up for it." Fa Yan slapped Qingjiang's long hair for a while.

"I remember that if the poison is not cleared completely, it will not be good for the body, master?" The golden red eyes blinked, and Qingjiang leaned on his heart, "... Master, in fact, the Third Hall of the Sect was not poisoned at all, right? ”

The inky eyes finally opened, and he looked at the big difference in his heart that he thought he had caught the master's pigtails and was complacent, and his red lips hooked.

"I heard that the Dream Demon used to be the inquisitor of the Temporal Ruler." Someone hadn't noticed the corners of his lips and said happily, "It used to be a couple with the third hall of the sect, and then that dream demon somehow left Honmaru, and we were called by our master during the time he left." ”

"You've investigated very clearly..."Fa Yanbo said slowly, his red lips still hooked and smiling.