Douluo Continent

Yuan Fuyu knew it was time for him to appear again.

Yuan Fuyu shouted angrily: "You are so brave. You dare to beat up the elders of my Wuhun Palace. Someone come and pull them away."

As soon as he finished speaking, many Wuhun Palace staff appeared next to the middle-aged man played by Yuan Fuyu. They stepped forward and pulled away the person Ju Douluo had hired to act. When the person was pulled, he still He kicked Yu Xiaogang hard.

Yuan Fuyu took two steps forward and helped Yu Xiaogang up. "Elder, are you okay? This subordinate is not doing things well. Please punish me, elder."

Yu Xiaogang now only feels excruciating pain all over his body, there is a constant buzzing in his ears, his face is bruised and purple, blood is flowing out of his mouth, and several of his teeth have been knocked out.

Due to the ringing in his ears, he couldn't hear clearly what Salas said. Yu Xiaogang shook his dizzy head, and his blurry vision gradually became clearer.

When everyone's eyes were on Yu Xiaogang and Yuan Fuyu, Yuan Fuyu picked up the teapot from the staff nearby and poured a cup of tea.

When putting down the teapot, a medicinal herb suddenly appeared in Yuan Fuyu's hand. With a shock of soul power, the medicinal herb instantly turned into powder and fell into the teacup.

The whole process was completed in the blink of an eye. No one noticed Yuan Fuyu's movements except Yuan Huangyi who could see clearly next to him.

The tea is still very clear and the tea is fragrant.

After the man was pulled away by the staff, the hatred in his eyes increased instead of decreasing, but he did not take action. After he broke away from the staff, his eyes were red.

I have to say that this person would definitely have won a statuette in his previous life.

The man was stunned for a while, and then left with his brother. Yuan Fuyu didn't stop him. He was doing something for himself, and the show was done.

Yu Xiaogang looked at the person leaving, and was about to say something, but it seemed that the wound on his face was involved, and he took a few breaths of air in pain.

Yuan Fuyu slowly stepped forward, picked up the cup of tea, came to Yu Xiaogang, and said with a faint smile: "Elder, please drink tea."

At this time, Yu Xiaogang also woke up and looked at Yuan Fuyu, a little confused, wondering why the soul emperor wanted to help him.

"you are?"

Yuan Fuyu waved his hand and asked people to drive away the surrounding spectators.

"Elder, I am a bishop of Wuhun Palace, and I have some relationship with His Majesty Ju Douluo. I once heard him say that you are an elder of our Wuhun Palace, so I came to rescue you."

Yu Xiaogang suddenly realized it, but he was also a little embarrassed, but he hid it well and called Tang San next to him, asking him to help him up.

Tang San was also surprised at this time, but his eyes were more attracted by Yuan Huangyi behind Yuan Fuyu.

She's so beautiful, much prettier than Xiao Wu. I don't know why Xiao Wu was so angry that she disappeared.

It would be wonderful if I could have a romantic relationship with this girl.

Yuan Huangyi and Yuan Fuyu naturally noticed Tang San's evil gaze. Yuan Fuyu held Yuan Huangyi's hand and told her not to make a move, as they would feel better later.

Yu Xiaogang also noticed Tang San's gaze, and without saying anything, he directly drank the tea in his hand. The tea was very fragrant. It was indeed good tea, but he had no intention of tasting the tea now. Yuan Fuyu said: "Find me a quiet room, I want to take a rest."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Fuyu immediately ordered the staff: "Whoever comes, hurry up and arrange a room for the elder so that he can have a good rest."

"Elder, please lie down on the stretcher, and we will take you to the Spirit Hall."

"Ah."

The corner of Yuan Fuyu's mouth curled up into a sneer.The name of the herb he added to the tea was: Moying Shixie.Moying Shixie itself is colorless and odorless and will not cause death.

But when the effect of the drug takes effect, it will make people lose their minds, and the effect of the drug will occur from time to time, and each attack lasts from one hour to two hours.

When he walked out of the Wuhun Temple, Yuan Fuyu chuckled and said:

"Xiaoyi, don't worry, they will all be punished later."

"Well, Xiaoyi believes in daddy."

In the Wuhun Temple, Yuan Fuyu looked at the soup in front of him and took out a white jade bottle from the soul guide. He reached out to open the jade bottle and poured the white powder into the soup.

Light a fire and put the soup in the pot. Soon there is a gurgling sound in the pot, and the soup is boiling, with bubbles rising one by one.

Suddenly, Ju Douluo's figure appeared next to Yuan Fuyu.

"Xiaoyu, you didn't tell me about this next operation."

"Oh, Uncle Ju, now you and I are just grasshoppers tied to the same rope."

"how do I say this."

"I believe you should know what happened between Yu Xiaogang and my mother."

Ju Douluo changed his expression, "It seems that Xiaoyu wants revenge."

"Yes."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the room, and the voice of the master of the Soul Hall of Soto City sounded from outside the door: "Lord Holy Son, I have already done what you asked me to do safely."

After Yuan Fuyu heard this, he sat directly on the chair in the room and said calmly: "Come in!"

The palace master heard the sound, opened the door and walked into the room, came to Yuan Fuyu, and quietly waited for Yuan Fuyu's instructions.

Yuan Fuyu pointed at the soup in the pot, "Dianzhu Luo, please take the soup and send it to Yu Xiaogang. Everything will go according to plan."

"Don't worry, Lord Holy Son. I've already given the order and there will definitely be no problems." Palace Master Luo patted his chest and said confidently.

"Today's incident must not be spread. If my teacher finds out, nothing will happen to Uncle Ju and me, but you will definitely not survive." Ye Xuan's voice seemed very indifferent.

Upon hearing this, Palace Master Luo wiped the cold sweat on his head and said quickly: "Don't worry, Lord Holy Son, I know what to do."

Yuan Fuyu waved his hand and motioned for him to go quickly.

Palace Master Luo quickly came to the pot, filled a bowl of soup and put it on a tray, picked up the tray and walked out.

Palace Master Luo came to Yu Xiaogang's room, placed the tray in front of Yu Xiaogang, bowed to Yu Xiaogang very respectfully, and said: "Elder, after you drink today's decoction, your injury will be restored." Eighty-eight.”

"I have arranged for your disciple Tang San to rest in another room."

"Well, let's go."

"Wait a minute, find out who those people are who beat me up, and teach them a lesson."

Yu Xiaogang said angrily, perhaps because his teeth were knocked out, Yu Xiaogang's voice sounded a little leaky.

After saying this, Yu Xiaogang's chest rose and fell rapidly, endless anger arose in his heart, and he drank the soup in his hand angrily.

"Yes, this subordinate will do it now."

Palace Master Luo greeted him with a smile, but after exiting Yu Xiaogang's room, his face immediately changed.

"A clown who doesn't know how to live or die. He is targeted by the Holy Son. He dares to provoke me. He will not live long."

But not long after Hall Master Luo left, Yu Xiaogang felt something was wrong. His brain became increasingly drowsy and his body became increasingly hot.

It was as if there was a fire burning in his body, and even his blood seemed to be boiling.