Chapter 330: Whitewashing

After speaking, he also stared at Ye Zhongyuan provocatively.
Who knew Ye Zhongyuan didn't even pay attention to his provocation, only staring at a pair of cold haze eyes, staring at the wind ancestor.
That fierce look, I am afraid that it is the ancestor of the wind who spit out another word that slandered the Emperor Fuyao, and he rushed to the other side for a second!
"The old man searched the Bitian continent and knew that Mr. Dongfang was a master of poison refining. The old man had the poison on his eyes. I am afraid that only Mr. Dongfang can solve it." Feng ancestor said, and ordered the guards to come up with a gold card, "This is the old man's care, and I hope Mr. Dongfang will accept it!"
The Oriental Festival smiled indifferently. "Father ancestor, before you come, are you afraid that you have already inquired about my Oriental Festival?"
The wind ancestor was silent.
He did ask about it. The Eastern Festival is the first master of poison refining in Bitian, and the master of Xichu Tianji Pavilion.
To ask the Eastern Festival to save people, unless they test their poison and trade poison for life.
The wealth and treasures could not move the heart of the Eastern Festival at all.
The ancestor of Feng also just held a fluke attitude and wanted to try it out. I did not expect that Jin Card was just taken out, and a box of treasures behind was not taken out, so he was rejected.
"Mr. Dongfang, don't get me wrong. This is just the old man's small care. If Mr. Dongfang doesn't like it, the old man can change one. As long as Mr. Dongfang promises to save me, the old man will not hesitate to lose his family!"
The Oriental Festival looked at Ye Zhongyuan's face thoughtfully, and found that his handsome face had a trace of your deserved look.
It seems that Ye Zhongyuan doesn't want the ancestor of the wind to recover, then he wants to treat him and anger him!
"Come here, let me see what poison is."
Feng ancestors a happy heart, quickly stepped forward.
The Eastern Festival took it seriously and looked at his blind eyes up and down.
How can the signs of poisoning be like a highly poisonous thing he created? ?
It's just that the poison of the old blind ancestor contains poisonous weeds with other highly toxic ingredients, which is a little different from the original ones.
This poison only poisons the eyes of blind people, preventing them from restoring their eyesight and harming other human organs.
But the eyes are the windows of the human soul. Without windows, no matter how beautiful the world is, there is no fart.
"Wind ancestor, you are deeply cultivated. Who is it that can blind your eyes with poison?" The Eastern Festival asked.
The ancestor of Feng also didn't hide it, he hated his teeth, "Nan Xuan Yaoqing !!!"
"Nan Xuan Yaoqing ..." The mouth of the Eastern offering was slightly drawn, and it really was the act of the Yao Qing.
"Mr. Dongfang, this demon lady is a poisonous woman. She behaves ruthlessly, but the technique of refining poison is not as superb as you. Looking at the entire continent, everyone knows that you are the master of refining poison. What a thing. "
Feng ancestors quickly slap.
Dongfang Festival couldn't help sneering, heh, isn't it something that can blind your old thing's eyes?
"Mr. Dongfang, can the old man's eyes be restored?" Feng ancestor was anxious when he felt the silence of the other party.
"Wind ancestor, I won't hide you." The Eastern Festival sighed deeply.
In that tone, people who do n’t know thought that the ancestor of the wind suffered from incurable diseases, and he was about to fart immediately.
"Mr. Dongfang, tell me!" Feng's ancestor shuddered in his heart.
"I just watched. Your eyes have been poisoned deeply, and you have already penetrated into your body. You can no longer detoxify and restore your vision." After finishing the Eastern Festival, he deliberately sighed.
He had wanted to breathe into the night, and healed the wind ancestors, but when he knew that the poison was under the demon Qing, he immediately dispelled this mentality.
For several days in the underground flower room, the Oriental Festival knew that Yao Qing was not the kind of cruel man, and she knew right and wrong.
Yao Qing mentioned before that she was hit by the misty mountain cliffs before drifting to Xichu along the rapids.
The ancestor of the wind is self-reliant, and deserves it, so he will not stretch out a helping hand.
"Mr. Dongfang, are you serious ????" Feng ancestor was frightened and pale.
His only hope is here at the Oriental Festival, but now, even the Oriental Festival says that there is no medicine to save, wouldn't he be blind for a lifetime?
The Eastern Festival gave a playful expression, but said in a very painful tone, "I don't need to lie to you, you are poisonous, I really can't solve it."
Feng's ancestor fluttered, almost collapsed, his face was bloodless, he gritted his teeth and spit out the words in resentment, "Demon! Qing!"
"Old man, you must pay attention to your body, Mr. Dongfang said that it can't be explained, but the poisoned demon Qing should be able to solve it?" The Fengjia guard hurriedly supported the shaky Feng old ancestor, and spoke comfort.
A cold and gloomy look at the Eastern Festival, young man, are you clever!
Feng's ancestor's poison is not unsolvable, but he does not want to solve.
But as a demon lady, she can naturally solve it, but she definitely won't take the shot.
"Mr. Dongfang, is he true?" Feng Fengzu seemed to grab a life-saving straw, and grabbed the arm of Dongfang Festival.
"Probably ..." said the Oriental Festival.
Feng's ancestor's old face was still bloodless, and this result was unexpected to him.
He hated the demon and hated her bones, and he couldn't wait to kill her with his own hands, but now, in order to understand the poison, should he commit himself to ask her?
Isn't this to beat him to death?
Thinking of this, the ancestor of Feng only felt a burst of blood in his chest.
"Go! Go back to the north brake!"
"Yes!"
The ancestor of the wind clenched his teeth, the Oriental Festival was right, and Yao Qing was a poisoner, so she must know how to resolve it!
This time, no matter how much it costs, he also wants the demon to clear the poison and restore his eyes, Ming and Qing!
The Feng family guard was clever, and quickly supported him, leaving Tianji Pavilion under the expression of Ye Zhongyuan and the Eastern Festival.
After the wind ancestors left, the lobby of Tianji Pavilion fell into a weird silence.
Ye Zhongyuan's star-shaped eyes are as deep as the ancient pond staring sharply at the Oriental Festival, staring at the Oriental Festival uncomfortably.
"I said, Ghost Emperor, you have been here for a few days now, so should you go?" The Eastern Festival was very unhappy!
Tiantian occupies the lobby of his house. What is it called?
"When do you hand over the poisonous body, I will leave." Ye Zhongyuan said blankly.
The Eastern Festival has heard this answer no less than ten times, and rolled his eyes, "You want me to say a few times, the poison on Yan Qianxue's body is really not me!"
Isn't he busy enough to hurt an innocent girl?
Everyone who has been poisoned by the Oriental Ceremony comes with a breath of resentment, you always have such a leisure!
Ye Zhongyuan's eyes became cold and he did not speak.
The Oriental Festival opened the box and chattered and washed itself.
"Even if I want to find someone to test the drug, I will test it under the ability that I can solve. I didn't really blame me at the beginning, but you are the only one who thinks that I killed Yan Qianxue. ... "said Dongfang Ji, sighing," when I was a yin and yang ghost town when I was a kid, I still played with you as a flying friend? But since you left the yin and yang ghost town, you want to be like a person. Night Chongyuan, do you really think that my Eastern Festival is a cruel person with your understanding of me? "