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Bai Rui was just a middle-level spiritual scholar, and the Bai family only barely blended into the ranks of the small family by virtue of his in-laws with the Wen family.

But the Xin family is different, even if it is not mixed into the six major families, it is also a rare family in the four continents, and it has been faintly comparable to the Chu family at the end over the years.

Therefore, the Bai family would never have the courage to support Bai Rui to do this.

"It's just bold, she dared to poison in an open competition, it's a poisonous woman!" Qingcui also fought for Xin Huaiyu.

"That's right! It must be Bai Rui, she hurt her face in the competition of the Wanfa Conference, so she wants to take revenge on Xin Huaiyu now! Jiang Hai still remembers the scene of Xin Huaiyu hanging and beating Bai Rui's little green tea, and it was also that time that made him firm in his determination to follow Wen Fengxu to cultivate.

Everyone understood the truth, but no one expected that Bai Rui would really dare to do something to Xin Huaiyu.

"Burning lotus is also rare, Bai Rui has no way, how did he get it?" Jing Zhihuai thought about it and suddenly asked this question.

"The devil knows what the woman was going to do." Yan Ming was so angry that he directly crossed his hands on his waist, kept walking back and forth, looked at Xin Huaiyu, and hated iron and steel, "I haven't looked at you for a while, right?" ”

Xin Huaiyu herself was in pain, and she had to listen to Yan Ming's blame for her, and seeing that this group of people was worried about herself, she couldn't help crying again.

"Don't cry, tears on your face will make your wounds fester." The old priest reminded him on the ground, and after saying this, he walked out and gave up the room to the group of students.

Jing Zhihuai thought for a while, took out a veil from the space ring, and handed it to Xin Huaiyu, "It's useless to blame her, the most important thing now is the antidote to the burning lotus." ”

Otherwise, Xin Huaiyu's face may only rot.

But, where can I get the antidote......

"The pharmacist of the eighth grade can't wait to be as rare as the Spirit Sect, my father doesn't necessarily know him, where can I ask a Da Luo Immortal to give her alchemy?"

Yan Ming opened his mouth angrily, he was very angry now.

Wen Fengxu also glanced at him and didn't speak.

"Boom......" Xin Huaiyu continued to cry weakly, crying and sobbing, out of breath, but still shouting with a fierce face, "Bai Rui, that slut!" The old lady is inseparable from her, I am disfigured, and she should not think about it! ”

Yan Ming was even more angry, "Then why didn't you kill her at that time, what are you crying here now, an afterthought!" ”

"Boom ......"

She cried more and more, Wen Fengxu heard her head wide, she plucked out her ears, and frowned impatiently, "Shut up, who said you were disfigured." ”

"Huh...... Well? This trick is good, Xin Huaiyu immediately stopped crying, and looked at Wen Fengxu with a blank face, "Brother...... Elder brother! You're saying I'm still saved?! ”

Not to mention Xin Huaiyu, the rest of the people in the room all looked at her, Wen Fengxu raised his eyes, "Yes, find an antidote." ”

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Guangming City, inside a teahouse.

“…… Girls from many slave markets have been rescued, and we have contacted the families of some of them, most of whom are very resentful. ”

Zhong Qi was sitting precariously, looking at Leng Xiu on the opposite side, and reported one by one, "Also, the door master asked his subordinates to ask the adult, when do the adults plan to come back?" ”

Leng Xiu didn't raise his eyes, "Are you okay?" ”

"......" Zhong Qi was stunned for a moment, then nodded again, "Also, the Qiu Protector asked me to ask...... Nope. ”

The other party raised his eyes and glanced at him, and Zhong Qi closed his mouth in amusement.

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