Chapter 860: Whimsical

In the face of Changsheng’s ridicule, Tunxi slowly shook his head:
I’m quite familiar with the medicinal properties of Hanshi Dan. It seems that you really participated in the refining of the cold food Dan, and naturally it has harmed many people.

Chang Shengman doesn't care: "I naturally participated in the refining of cold food Dan. The Dan Fang and the effect of Han Shi Dan are clear. On the same day, in order to verify the effect of the improved cold food Dan, I have tried dozens of warriors to do experiments. Products, let them take less than a cold food Dan for half a month to a month."
"Haha, at the end, I will let them lie on the ground to eat ~ 屎, they will do the same. The medicinal nature of the cold food Dan is not based on the will of the person, you want to solve the cold food, simply Dreaming. Hahaha..."
Tunxi smacked his mouth and smiled coldly: "Is it a dream, you will know soon."
Said, she looked at the green next to her.
The Qing dynasty agreed, immediately took out a medicinal medicine from his arms and walked to the emperor.
Huang Yucheng quickly stopped the Qing dynasty and nervously said: "What do you want to do?"
Qing Yan looked at him coldly. "If you want your son to live, let it open."
Although Qinglan is one of the four confidants of the King's House, Suzaku, who used to walk outside, is not her, but the one in the seal of the prison, so Huang Yucheng knows Xuanwu, but does not know her.
However, the Qing dynasty had the cultivation of the Golden Dan period, and it was picked out from the dark camp. The momentum of the whole body was exuded, and Huang Fucheng suddenly trembled and retreated.
Qing Yan no longer pays attention to Huang Fucheng, but squats under the sorrowful struggle of Emperor Huang, and puts the medicinal herbs into his mouth.
Chang Sheng sees this more laughter. "Hey, you don't think that a remedy in the district can make Huang Yuming get better? You are too whimsical!"
"Let me guess what kind of medicine you are using? Is it the best of you in Shengdetang? Hahaha... I tell you that the more you take the cold, the more you take the nerves that strengthen your spirits and muscles. He will become more and more uncomfortable with drugs. In the end, he will even go crazy and dig out his heart."
"At that time, the emperor of the emperor can be killed by you! Emperor Huang, you must not let go of this murderer!"
Huang Yucheng listened to Changsheng’s words and his face was blue and white.
His eyes were red, and he stared at Huang Yiming, who was still mourning, and then slammed into Tunxi.
I couldn’t help but suffer from the pain in my heart. The mouth threatened: "Oh, if my son was killed by you, I will definitely want you..."
Huang Yucheng’s words have not been finished yet, and suddenly he heard a long sigh from Huang Yiming in the underground.
The original mourning and sorrow stopped, and the hand that scratched the body was relaxed.
He even muttered, "It's so comfortable... so comfortable..."
Huang Fucheng first glimpsed, then immediately rushed to his son, picked him up and trembled: "Minger, how do you feel?!"
Huang Yuming opened his eyes with difficulty and saw his father's face anxious. He couldn't help but confuse the truth: "Hey, how are you here? You... are you not in a retreat? Hehe... What's wrong with me?" ?"
Huang Yuming suddenly felt a burst of pain everywhere. When he looked down and saw that his body was full of flesh and blood, he was shocked. "Oh, I, what happened to me? How can there be so many injuries?" !"