Chapter 66: Life hanging on the line (3)
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Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss
- 饭掌柜
- 620 characters
- 2021-03-01 06:17:48
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The killer didn't expect it, and he was solidly attacked by his own attack.
A pair of slender white hands gently lifted her up.
Bai Ye reluctantly looked up, and suddenly saw him, shaking his head slightly.
"Diyun?"
"Shh ... wait a moment."
Emperor Yun's complexion was pale, with a faint hint of defeat, but she still insisted on chuckling at her, her smile pale and beautiful.
Bai Ye was shocked, and his injury was serious again!
"Shit, it's bad for our ghostly business ... if you dare to touch me, we're the masters ... definitely won't let you go!"
Encountered by a killer who was backwashed with skills, he was seriously injured and could not move on the ground.
"Do you think that the waste of ghost killing can hurt the king?" Emperor Yun's originally gentle and peaceful eyes suddenly appeared a strange and enchanting spirit.
"My lord? You ... who are you? The killer struggled twice, and there seemed to be speculation in his heart, and Plop fell back to his place.
"It's the one who sent you to hell."
Di Yun looked for a moment, raised his eyes, and the brutal scarlet under his eyes was faintly visible, shocking.
The powerful deterrence revealed is suffocating, the killer's body slowly rises to the air, and the human has already scared the soul, this man is really strong!
Not far away, Nanwan started to cry, scared, kneeling on the ground and shouting: "Master, please stop! Awan come to kill him, master, you stop!"
The killer's body began to swell, and he yelled in horror, without a word of his last words.
Huh! The body exploded, and the internal organs were exploded.
Bai Ye was amazed at the destructive power of the emperor's moire.
puff!
Suddenly, a lot of blood spewed out of his mouth, his eyebrows were tightened and his eyes were wrinkled tightly. This time, it seemed to drain all his strength.
"How are you?" Bai Ye reluctantly reached out and held his whole body up.
Nanwan got up in a hurry and ran over in disorder.
"Master, wake up, master! Whoops ..."
"Don't cry, noisy!" Bai Ye growled and tried to set up Di Yun: "What are you still doing? Quickly get him back!"
Two seemingly delicate women joined forces to carry Diyun back to the hut.
Bai Ye looked at Nanwan and asked intently, "Did you suddenly leave in a hurry? Is it because his injury has worsened?"
With tears on his eyes, Nanwan nodded, and hurriedly said, "As soon as the Lord left the Prime Minister's House that day, he passed out in the carriage."
"Why was he hurt so badly?"
"Girl, I'm afraid I can't stand it this time. I'll go out to find the doctor first, and I'll take care of you here!" Nanwan answered inexplicably, and his forehead ran out of fine sweat.
"and many more!"
Bai Ye shouted Nanwan, who was about to leave, and said with patience: "The ordinary Langs can't save your family's life. Besides, I'm a doctor. You can tell me about his situation before I can think of a solution.
She had been a ghost doctor's lover in her previous life, and inherited the old man's mantle, otherwise it wouldn't have been possible to know that Di Yun was seriously injured just by breathing.
Nan Wan apparently hesitated. Bai Ye ignored it, turned his head to the couch, and took care of him.
The thin pulse at her fingertips made her suddenly stagnate, and hurriedly took a fourth-level healing elixir from the space ring.
"He is about to hang up. Do you not believe that I let him live on his own? Or did he take the risk and tell me the truth? You take care of it. Do n’t blame me for not having any consequences."