disfigured husband and wife

Now Ye Xian thought about it for a while, and came up with an excellent solution. He secretly smiled, and went into the room to start processing medicinal materials.

Before Ye Xian asked the monk to take away the spiritual spring, he really thought that Wu Yingxiu was just weak. Now that he knew it was fire dragon saliva, of course there is a more symptomatic method, so there is no need for the spiritual spring.

Now Ye Xian ground the several bottles of Ice Snow Pill that he had previously refined into powder, and added a few flavors of fairy grass to make an antidote specially for removing the poison of fire dragon saliva.

In the end, Ye Xian forced the blood demon spirit-eating vine to drop two drops of fragrant juice into the bottle.

Wu Yingxiu had no cultivation base, so the juice from the blood demon spirit-eating vine would at most give him a little hallucination, but it was different when dealing with Wu Qiong.

As long as Wu Qiong really wants to steal his son's medicine and use it for cultivation, the juice of this blood demon spirit-eating vine can amplify his inner demons infinitely.

If Wu Qiong still had kind thoughts in his heart, then this demon would not be too embarrassing for him, a cultivator in the Void Refinement Stage, at most he would fall into the realm.

But if Wu Qiong became stronger with all his heart, and completely abandoned his kindness to his relatives and the world, then there might be some demons in his heart that would make him feel better.

Thinking of this, Ye Xian couldn't help but smile slightly, feeling very happy in his heart.

To punish the wicked, there is naturally a way to punish the wicked.

Ye Xian finished concocting the elixir, and concentrated on waiting for Wu Qiong to send someone to find him.

After waiting for another two days, news came from Ye Xian's vine brothers, saying that Wu Qiong was going to Wu Yingxiu's place soon, and it was estimated that he would have to find Ye Xian in a while so that Ye Xian could get ready quickly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xian quickly packed up his things and called Xie Chen and Yuan Chen.

After Wu Qiong took the half of the spiritual liquid, Ye Xian would cure Wu Yingxiu first, and then wait for Xie Chen and Yuanchen to snatch the key first, and then slip away.

Foolproof ah this plan!

But Ye Xian did not expect that people in this world are not as kind as he thought.

Wu Qiong rushed to Wu Yingxiu's residence, told the maids to leave, and asked Wu Yingxiu, "Have you considered what your father told you before?"

Wu Yingxiu bit his lip at this moment, and said in a low voice: "Father, I can't do this, it's a lie. If that powerful man finds out that I'm faking it, wouldn't the consequences be disastrous?"

Wu Qiong frowned suddenly and said: "I have been decisive in killing and attacking all my life, how did I give birth to such an indecisive creature like you?"

Wu Yingxiu couldn't help showing a look of shame on his face, but then he said firmly: "Father, I can't lie. It's fine if that person is willing to help me diagnose, and if he doesn't, forget it."

"Forget it?" Wu Qiong sneered, "I have spent so much internal energy on you for so many years, so forget it?"

Wu Yingxiu was slightly taken aback, and the next second he felt an extremely powerful coercion coming towards him.

Wu Yingxiu trembled all over, and immediately guessed what Wu Qiong wanted to do, but he still found it unbelievable.

Wu Yingxiu has no cultivation base, so he wants to turn around and run away, but he can't move at all.

Seeing Wu Qiong slap him on the chest, Jinghua, the maid who had been serving Wu Yingxiu before, jumped out from nowhere and threw Wu Yingxiu to the ground.

"Master, be careful!"

Wu Qiong's palm didn't contain too much internal energy, and he was also afraid that he would really kill Wu Yingxiu.

So when Jinghua pushed Wu Yingxiu like this, Wu Yingxiu really avoided it.

Immediately afterwards, Jinghua desperately supported Wu Yingxiu and said, "Master, run—"

However, before she could finish her sentence, a strong coercion had already strangled her throat.

Almost instantly, that beautiful neck tilted back in the air.

died.

Witnessing all this, Wu Yingxiu's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was sprayed with Jinghua's blood, trembling all over, unable to speak.

Wu Qiong sneered, raised his hand and threw Jinghua's body out, and then pressed his palm on Wu Yingxiu's chest again.

Wu Yingxiu snorted in pain and fell down limply.

At the moment when he fell, there was still pain and disbelief in his eyes.

The look in Wu Yingxiu's eyes made Wu Qiong slightly terrified, but he quickly turned around expressionlessly, and said to the outside of the courtyard: "Go and call the doctor, and say that Yingxiu was attacked by an assassin. He is unconscious and needs help urgently."

The monk who had been guarding outside the gate of the courtyard took orders and left.

Ye Xian's vines didn't have much cultivation after all, so they didn't dare to drill into the yard to check the situation when Wu Qiong was around.

Seeing that the monk was leading away, the vines ran back to report the news one after another.

Ye Xian knew the news on his front foot, and the monk on his back foot came to the door.

Ye Xian didn't know that Wu Yingxiu was injured by Wu Qiong at this meeting, he only thought that the fish was hooked, so he happily went with the monk.

As a result, as soon as he entered Wu Yingxiu's courtyard, Ye Xian smelled a strong smell of blood, and his heart sank suddenly.

Then he saw several guards dragging the dead maid's body out...

Ye Xian's pupils contracted slightly, thinking that Wu Qiong, a crazy guy, wouldn't come for real, would he?

Immediately afterwards, he saw a tall alchemy cultivator walking towards him, and said with a sad face: "Young fellow Daoist, you must save my son, the assassin attacked him just now, and he is still unconscious , and don’t know what life will be like.”

When Ye Xian heard Wu Qiong's words, his heart tightened, and he lifted the curtain and walked into the inner courtyard without saying a word.

As a result, as soon as he entered the room, Ye Xian saw Wu Yingxiu lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly, his face pale, and he was angry.

Obviously, there is more air out and less air in.

Ye Xian: ...

After scolding Wu Qiong ten thousand times in his heart, Ye Xian stepped forward to feel Wu Yingxiu's pulse without any hesitation.

As soon as the pulse was finished, Ye Xian couldn't help but silently closed his eyes.

Wu Qiong was also really ruthless. Although this palm didn't directly kill Wu Yingxiu, it vaguely cut off Wu Yingxiu's vitality.

If I can't save Wu Yingxiu this time, then Wu Yingxiu will decline rapidly like autumn vegetation.

From the perspective of outsiders, it may be that Wu Yingxiu has not recovered from his illness and suffered severe injuries before he fell to such a point.

But in fact, it was Wu Yingxiu's own father who wanted his life.

And if he didn't cure Wu Yingxiu this time, he would probably be called a liar and expelled from Haotian City.

Wu Qiong is such a good abacus.

Even though he had predicted more than half of it in advance, Ye Xian still felt a little cold in his vest.

In this world, the most vicious thing is indeed the human heart.

And at this time, Ye Xian could still feel Wu Qiong's gaze projected from behind him, as if he had been staring closely at him.

Heh, it's obvious that they want to grab the spiritual spring.

But since Wu Qiong was unkind and unrighteous, Ye Xian didn't blame him for being cruel to him.

Ye Xian then reached into the storage bracelet, took out a bottle of spiritual liquid, and while he was breathing, he added a few drops of blood demon spirit-eating vine juice into it.

And Wu Qiong watched Ye Xian take out the bottle of spiritual liquid, and his eyes couldn't help showing a little luster.

Ye Xian unscrewed the bottle cap at this moment, and a heart-warming fragrance emanated from the small bottle.

Wu Qiong's eyes lit up slightly, and his breathing was a little short, but then he frowned suspiciously and said, "Sorry little friend, can you let me check your medicine first?"

After speaking, it seemed that he was afraid of Ye Xian's suspicion, Wu Qiong added: "It's because Yingxiu's situation is complicated, and he has a lot of medicinal materials that he can't eat. As a father, I was worried and asked for this. I hope my little friend will not be offended. "

Hearing Wu Qiong's hypocritical words, Ye Xian sneered in his heart, but on the surface he smiled very brightly and said: "It's okay, it's natural for parents to worry about their children. Since the city lord is worried, let's have it checked."

After speaking, Ye Xian handed out the spiritual liquid in his hand.

When Wu Qiong saw the spirit liquid, he couldn't help being overjoyed, but soon, he regained his composure, passed the spirit liquid between his nostrils and sniffed it.

After sniffing like this, Wu Qiong felt that this spirit liquid was better than the previous spirit spring water!

This fragrance is pure and rich, refreshing and refreshing, it is a godsend!

Then Wu Qiong turned his gaze, raised his sleeve to cover it lightly, and then poured out half a bottle of spiritual liquid into his storage space.

After finishing these, Wu Qiong handed the bottle back to Ye Xian.

As soon as Ye Xian weighed the weight of the bottle, he knew how much was missing.

But he still wished Wu Qiong could get away more, so he smiled and said: "Can the city lord check out any problems?"

Wu Qiong immediately smiled and said, "No problem, no problem, no problem at all."

Ye Xian smiled slightly: "That's good."

At this time, Wu Qiong couldn't hold back and wanted to try the effect of this spiritual liquid, so he found an excuse and said: "Then I will trouble you, little friend, I will go down first and let the servants leave, lest they disturb you diagnosis and treatment."

Ye Xian sees it through but doesn't say it: "Thank you, City Master."

As soon as Ye Xian finished speaking, he saw Wu Qiong striding out, probably impatient to try the effect of the spiritual liquid?

Thinking of this, Ye Xian sneered, then quickly turned around and gave Wu Yingxiu a diagnosis and treatment.

Wu Qiong's palm was really not light, Ye Xian had no way to detoxify him first, he could only feed him a lot of spiritual spring water and qi invigorating pills to stabilize his heart, and then fed him little by little. Refined detoxification liquid.

This psychic liquid has a little juice from the blood demon spirit-eating vine, and the hallucinogenic effect is very obvious.

Soon, Wu Yingxiu, who was lying on the bed, turned pale, frowned and began to murmur.

"Mom... don't want me..."

"I don't want to follow Dad, and Dad doesn't like me..."

"It's really boring to live..."

"I'm just a burden. If I die, will your parents be happier?"

Ye Xian listened to Wu Yingxiu's words, and felt a little sour in his heart.

This kid has really had a hard time.

He may not even know that his parents don't love him because he is sick.

It's because his parents are just two beasts.

But comparing the two, it seems that the truth is even crueler...