I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Duke Huang’s subordinates had not left yet when he got the news. Old man Yang and his grandson just walked out of the lobby on the second floor when they heard a familiar voice unquestionably: "Sister Qingxue’s funeral, don’t bother Huang. The public is so anxious to do it."

Xia Yu, who had just finished speaking and disappeared soon, appeared in front of everyone again.

Xia Yu disappeared for a very short time, even less than a quarter of an hour.

But I don't know why, in everyone's feelings, Xia Yu, who returned again, seemed to have suddenly changed a person, becoming stronger, more confident, and more moving.

They don't know why, this is the subconscious feeling of everyone, although they don't know why.

Aware of their own feelings, many people immediately laughed dumbly without hesitation, shook their heads, and denied their subconscious feelings.

A person's strength, even the genius evildoer among the brave men, can't have such an earth-shaking change in a quarter of an hour!

What's more, Xia Yu is not even a brave man.

As a warrior, long-term training, accumulation, and gradual progress is the real way to improve strength.

Most people didn't believe that Xia Yu could suddenly become extremely powerful in a quarter of an hour.

When the first Huang Gong heard Xia Yu's words, he couldn't help being stunned, and asked: "Ms. Xia Yu's words, Huang doesn't understand a little bit."

"Since Ms. Qingxue is already unable to return to the sky, please ask her to mourn. I will help Ms. Qingxue with everything, and Ms. Xia Yu doesn't have to be concerned.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Huang Gong said, Xia Yu ignored him and walked directly to Qingxue to check the other party's body and confirm that the other party's breath still exists. Xia Yu only breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time responded without looking back. Huang Gongdao: "I mean, since I'm back, Qingxue won't die."

"Since Qingxue won't die, I don't have to mourn. Huang Gong's funeral for Qingxue can also be revoked."

As soon as Xia Yu's voice fell, he didn't wait for Huang Kaifang in the hall to respond. He had already walked out of the hall and was about to help his grandfather to leave. At this time, after hearing Qingxue's words, he suddenly stopped at his feet with an expression on his face. For a moment, a very determined expression appeared, and he said: "Absurd! How can a dying person be saved?"

"When you come back, the dying person will not die. Who do you think you are, the Nine Heavens Gods and Buddhas, and the Ten Halls of Yama?"

Regarding the sharp mocking words of this young man, Xia Yu just treated it as if he hadn't heard it.

At this time, she had already squatted down, slowly opened Qingxue's mouth on the stretcher, and opened the jade box in her hand.

Take out a longan-sized pill that is round and deep yellow and exudes a strong tangy fragrance, and then takes it into Qingxue's stomach with water.

Then Xia Yu stayed with Qingxue, staring at Qingxue in front of her, eagerly looking forward to the improvement of the other party's condition, and continued to pray for this in her heart.

Outside the hall door, the two ancestors and grandsons of Yang, who had already left, walked back again at this time.

When the two heard Xia Yu's voice, it was not like a confession, and they suspected that the other party really had some unpredictable methods that could bring people back to life.

Therefore, the grandparents and grandchildren once again ignored their faces and returned to the hall again. They came to the rain and looked at Qingxue on the stretcher.

Then, seeing Qingxue's changes at this time, the expressions of the grandparents and grandchildren suddenly felt as if they were struck by lightning. They stood there blankly, forgetting to even speak.

Not only the two grandchildren, but also other people who can see Qingxue in the distance, and even those who can't see Qingxue, the expressions on their faces are also full of incredible and amazing.

Because everyone who can see Qingxue's face and hands can see that the other's face is slow but can be seen with the naked eye, becoming warm and healthy, and gradually becoming like a normal person.

Even people who can’t see Qingxue can hear it. In the hall, in the direction Qingxue is located, there is a faint heartbeat, from weak to gradually strong, from slow to astringent, and gradually Become normal and powerful.

Listening to the changes in Qingxue's heart and pulse, she felt that Qingxue's breathing became even more uniform.

At this moment, the expression of the young boy from the Yang family became extremely ugly.

This time, his expression became worse than when he had admitted that he could not cure Qingxue.

Because although he could not cure Qingxue before, he also thought that others could not cure Qingxue, but now it is different.

What he saw now was that a person who was declared mortal by him was gradually being healed and recovered.

Someone can heal the people he can't cure!

At this time, the boy even saw Qingxue's black and slender eyelashes trembling fiercely.

After repeating the next moment, Qingxue was about to open her eyes to laugh at him as an incompetent quack.

Suddenly, the youth's face showed a touch of viciousness and viciousness that he shouldn't have at his innocent age.

"I said she is a mortal, she must be a mortal! Not really!"

A twisted grin appeared at the corner of the boy's mouth, and then his wrist was turned over, and there was already a silver needle for healing and saving lives in his hand.

The tip of the silver needle was a weird color of faint blue and faint blue. As soon as this silver needle was taken out, it exuded a sweet scent of drunkenness.

When the other people in the hall met, their faces immediately appeared shocked.

They have seen the genius doctor save people, and they have also seen the genius doctor save people.

They have never seen the murder of a genius doctor.

Someone immediately stopped them. Whether it was the dart head of the North Sea Escort or Huang Gong's good players, although they were still some distance away from Qingxue and the others, they did not know any good players who were good at close combat.

Among them, there is no shortage of experts who are good at using hidden weapons flying stones.

They immediately put their hands into their bodies, ready to issue their most proud hidden weapon, to kill the young little genius doctor who was not only unreliable, but also very detached.

But at this moment, they suddenly realized that their whole body had become numb and weak.

Let alone launching a hidden weapon flying stone, even if you move your finger, it becomes as difficult as reaching the sky.

poison!

It is extremely horrible poison!

On the juvenile silver needle, the poison was so extraordinary.

They just took a breath, and they have become unable to control their bodies.

The young man turned his head back in time, and smiled at everyone, showing his mouth full of teeth. All his teeth are actually built like jagged: "At this time, I am especially targeting your human race's secret Gu poison. There is Gu poison in this Gu poison. The gu is poisonous, and the effect is amazing."

"Within ten feet, simply smelling it is not fatal, but it will make it difficult to move the slightest within three quarters of an hour. Whether it is the brave or the warrior of your human race, it is difficult to move the slightest."

"And if it touches the body, even if it doesn't cut the skin at all, it will turn into a pool of pus and blood in a flash."

"You said, my Gu poison is very interesting?"

Now everyone, including Sun Yaoting, Duke Huang, and even Xia Yu, who is close at hand, has poison in his body, and he can't even move his tongue. Naturally, no one will answer the boy's words.

The young man himself knew that no one would respond to his words, so after he finished speaking, without waiting for others to respond, he waved his arm and pierced Qingxue's eyebrows on the stretcher without hesitation. Extremely grinning: "As I said, if I want you to die, you must die! If you don't die, you must die!"

When the teenager was speaking, his grandfather was carrying his hands on one side, quietly watching his grandson kill Qingxue, a funny smile appeared on his face.

But in the next moment, the smile on Old Doctor Yang's face suddenly became stiff and collapsed.

Puff!

The Youlan Silver Needle in Grandson's hand hadn't touched Qingxue's eyebrows. A rotten silver gun without a sharp point had suddenly emerged from his grandson's chest.

Afterwards, a quiet voice passed through behind the grandparents and grandson: "Hey, that's not right. Didn't the two say that anyone who smells your gu poison can no longer move?"

"Why can I still move?"

Naturally it was Zhang Heng who was talking. Zhang Heng didn’t know when, he had already appeared behind the two of them. Then, taking advantage of the carelessness of the two, he stabbed the rotten silver gun directly from behind. Penetration, one strike penetrates the heart of the young man.

The young man’s vitality was extremely tenacious. Even if Zhang Heng penetrated his heart, he did not die immediately. Instead, he turned his head back in shock and inexplicably, looking at Zhang Heng, his eyes widened in horror, and his eyes were cracked. Zhang Heng behind him: "Do you dare to hit me?"

Zhang Heng was suddenly speechless.

You are going to kill in front of so many people, why don't I dare to beat you! ?

I not only dare to beat you, I dare to kill you.

Then Zhang Heng suddenly sounded another thing: "Oh, didn't you just ask me, isn't your secret Gu poison interesting?"

"I also want to ask you, now do you think your secret Gu poison is interesting?"

Hearing Zhang Heng’s ridicule, the young man didn’t want to say a word to Zhang Heng. He wanted to throw a dog at Zhang Heng. If possible, the young man wanted to kill Zhang Heng. .

It's a pity that he can't do anything, now all he can do is death!

The barrel of the rotten silver gun in Zhang Heng's hand suddenly shook, and the heart vein pierced in the boy's body was instantly destroyed by the tremor from the barrel, turning into a pool of mud.

The boy's body instantly lost all vitality.

The moment Zhang Heng drew the rotten silver gun out of his hand, the boy's body fell silently to the ground.

Even if he died, his eyes still stared at Zhang Heng in infinite bitterness.

The boy's eyes were wide open and he couldn't catch his eyes!

It's a pity that Zhang Heng doesn't care about it!