His whole portrait was drained of his energy, his eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he had suddenly aged more than ten years and was sluggish.

The unicorn beast car was parked at the door.

Sect Master Sima was stunned for a moment. He invited Feng Nianxi, how could the Demon Venerable come?

Although the Demon Lord has just been born, he is a big devil who kills people without blinking. Coupled with his status as the son of the God Emperor, everyone who knew him respected him.

Sect Master Sima was exhausted by his daughter's strange illness, how could he have the heart to entertain people. But he didn't dare to snub the Demon Venerable, and was about to bite the bullet to meet it, but he saw that the noble, tall and arrogant Demon Venerable stood beside the divine beast car, and stretched out his hand to help out a slender girl.

Sect Master Sima stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground. He felt that he was confused and dizzy because of his daughter's illness. That's why I saw the high-ranking Demon Venerable, who condescended to do this kind of thing to help people.

Sect Master Sima rubbed his eyes, it wasn't him who was dazzled, the woman who was supported by the Demon Lord was actually the Feng Nianxi he wanted to invite.

"Sect Master Sima, where is Sister Mingzhu?" Feng Nian's urgent voice pulled back the imaginary Sect Master of the iQue.

"Huh? Oh, the Demon Venerable is here, Sima Hong has missed the distance, please forgive the Demon Venerable. Sect Master Sima hurriedly saluted, not bothering to respond to Feng Nianxi's question.

Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao frowned slightly, and snorted coldly: "This is Sect Master Sima's attitude of asking for others?" ”

Sima Hong is also an old man. Except for being too shocked at first, the reaction was a beat slower, and now the brain circuit has returned to normal.

Obedient and listening, before the Demon Venerable's words fell, he already understood that the Demon Venerable was dissatisfied with his slow treatment of Feng Nian.

This girl can enter the eyes of the Demon Venerable so quickly, it is really good.

Sect Master Sima thought in his heart, but his body movements were not slow, and he clasped his fists and saluted Feng Nianxi: "Treat Miss Feng slowly, the old man is rude." I'm sorry! The little girl's illness is Miss Lao Feng. ”

Feng Nianxi hurriedly dodged to the side, not accepting his salute: "The sect master's words are serious. Sister Mingzhu and I are commensurate with sisters, and the sect master is an elder, but I am anxious to forget the etiquette that should be had, and I am ashamed to remember it. ”

Feng Nianxi hurriedly made a junior salute.

Sect Master Sima glanced sharply at Lord Demon Venerable's face with displeasure, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Zhu'er's situation is very bad. Miss Feng, Lord Demon Venerable, please come with me. ”

Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao and Feng Nianxi, Tie Feng followed Sect Master Sima and walked inside.

The two gatekeepers were very clever, and hurriedly removed the threshold and asked Nanfeng to drive the beast car into the yard to take care of it.

Sima Hong's private residence is a large mansion with five entrances. The pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard, the promenade and the water pavilion, all of them are refined, all of them are coincidental, and they are full of richness and beauty.

Sect Master Sima led the three of them to a secluded courtyard. Since Sima Mingzhu was poisoned, he has been moved here.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Sect Master Sima had red eyes, bent slightly at Feng Nianxi, and said in a dumb voice: "Miss Feng, as long as you can heal Zhu'er, whatever Fu Zong can do, you can mention the conditions as you like." ”

Feng Nianxi nodded, moved by Sima Hong's fatherly love. This is a father who puts his daughter at the top of his heart everywhere. His love is not mixed with any utilitarianism. At the same time, it also shows that Sima Mingzhu's situation is very serious.

So Feng Nianxi said: "Sect Master Sima, please rest assured, I will do my best to save Sister Mingzhu." But I can't guarantee that I'll be cured. ”

Sima Hong felt a pain in his heart and nodded: "Even if it can't be cured, I won't blame you." There are already pseudo-god-level alchemists who have seen it, and they only know that it is poison, but they can't find out what poison it is. ”

My daughter's situation is very dangerous. He also had no choice, so he pinned his hopes on the nameless Feng Nian cherished w, please remember:, free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft