Do not look like you

Two of these four people are in the late stage of the Spirit King, one is in the middle stage of the Spirit King, and the remaining one is in the early stage of the Spirit King.

But in the early stage of that Spirit King, he was the most murderous of the four who had just wiped out the group of black-clothed people.

Hua Yuqiong looked at the thin figure of the man wrapped in black, and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Really......

Person...... Don't be a disfigurer!

Mo Ya and the four of them escorted Hua Yuqiong to the Zhenguo Mansion inch by inch, and Hua Yuqiong just wanted to pull Lan Shao to change out of the clothes that smelled of blood, but it was too late.

When the old man heard that his baby granddaughter was back, he immediately ran out.

But after smelling the strong smell of blood on Hua Yuqiong's body, his brows locked slightly.

"What's going on? Why does it smell of blood? ”

Hua Yuqiong tried hard to make herself smile, turned around in front of the old man, and comforted: "Grandpa, it's okay, isn't it okay to see me?" The smell of the body should be those people. ”

"Who? Was it sent by the Dog Emperor? ”

Hua Yuqiong secretly laughed, "Grandpa, be careful that the wall has ears." ”

The old man painted his face with disapproval.

"It's okay, I laid a soundproof barrier this morning, and the two little minions outside don't have the strength to break the barrier laid by grandpa."

"Well, that's good." Hua Yuqiong nodded, and then said, "Let's go see Uncle first!" ”

"yes, okay."

The old man and Yuqiong hurriedly walked to Qiyun Pavilion, and the old man ordered Mo Ya and the others to guard outside.

Hua Yuqiong glanced at Lan Shao and said, "You are also guarding outside." ”

"Yes, master."

Lan Shao said coldly, turned around and stood quietly and straight in front of the door of Qiyun Pavilion, staring ahead, not moving.

Mo Ya on the side looked at the cold Lan Shao, raised his chin, and asked, "You are the little brother newly accepted by the little master?" ”

Lan Shao's cold eyes turned to the side, and he saw a ruffian-looking man who was two heads taller than himself, looking down at him.

Lan Shao retracted his gaze, "It's not a junior brother, it's a subordinate." ”

Mo Ya raised his eyebrows, and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Oh~ It's a subordinate." ”

Another man, who was slightly lower than Mo Ya, bumped Mo Ya's arm.

"Don't bully other people's little brothers, be careful that the little master comes out and knocks you in a while."

Mo Ya glanced at the man, "I said breaking the kite, which eye did you see me bullying others?" I'll just say hi. ”

Feng Yan glared at Mo Ya, "You can't accumulate some virtue on your lips, can you not call me by my nickname in front of my little brother?" ”

Before Mo Ya could reply, Feng Zhen looked at Lan Shao.

"Little brother, don't listen to his nonsense, he just lacks morality. My name is Feng Chen, what is your name? ”

Lan Shao looked into the distance, and said coldly without looking back: "Lan Shao." ”

Mo Ya was about to say something, and a woman wearing a black outfit with a charming face on the side said: "Okay, if you have anything to say, the old master and the little young master are still watching the second master inside, so you two should stop!" ”

Hearing this, Mo Ya and Feng Xuan also quieted down, standing outside with expressionless faces.

With only two hands underneath, they fought like two little children.

Hua Yuqiong checked Hua Qi's pulse and was relieved to see that everything was still stable.

Turning his head sideways, he looked at the two painters who were looking at Qi and said, "You go and prepare two basins of hot water, and get a few clean hand towels!" ”

"Yes."

The two men answered, and walked out the door quickly.

Seeing the worry on the old man's face, Hua Yuqiong sighed secretly, and said to the old man: "Grandpa, you go out first, I'll call you in a while." ”

The old man shook his head, and said in a vicissitudes of life: "It's okay, I'll just stand far away and take a look, so as not to disturb you." ”

Seeing this, Hua Yuqiong didn't say anything more.

After a while, the two painters brought the things they had prepared.

Hua Yuqiong wrapped her hands with spiritual power again, and motioned for the two Hua Lin Guards to wrap her hands in the same way.

Hua Yu Qiong ordered the two to take off Hua Qi's shirt.

Sure enough, Hua Qi's skin was purple, and the poison had become more serious than a few days ago.

Hua Yuqiong frowned, took out a silver needle, and stretched out his hand to pierce several acupuncture points near Hua Qi's heart veins.

The old man who was standing far away naturally saw the situation on the painting Qi, his brows twisted, and the sadness in his eyes became a little thicker.

Painting Yuqiong secretly opened the holy pupil.

With her head down, the other three didn't see her pupils turn lilac.

Under the holy pupil of Hua Yu Qiong, the tendons, blood vessels, and heart of Hua Qi were all reflected in her eyes.

Hua Qi's heart veins had been temporarily protected, and the toxins were also suppressed by the silver needles, slowly flowing along the meridians to several places on Hua Qi's body.

Seeing that the toxins in the whole body of Hua Qi have been concentrated in several places.

Hua Yuqiong hurriedly said, "Put the hot water on the ground." ”

A painter hurriedly put down the prepared hot water next to the bed.

Hua Yuqiong dragged Hua Qi outward a little, leaving half of his body hanging in the air, and asked the two Hua Lin guards to support him.

After freeing his hand, Hua Yuqiong used his mental power to turn into a scalpel, and directly cut a large hole in one of Hua Qi's skin.

Black blood mixed with toxins flowed from the wound, emitting a thick foul smell.