The Talented Doctor

"Zi Yun, you won't die! Dad won't let you die, you are Dad's most beloved son!"

Nalan Zijun's eyes were full of fear and expectation. He opened his mouth and swallowed the pill that Nalan Zhengze had fed him.

Dad is right, he won't die! He has a great future and a bright future.

He wants to avenge the vicious woman in Nalan Hexi!

He still has so many things to do.

The pill was swallowed into his abdomen, and the cold that was supposed to squeeze out his vitality faded away, and Nalan Ziyun's face showed a surviving smile.

Nalan Zhengze also breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to ask people to come in and carry the young master down for a good rest.

Suddenly, Nalan Ziyun's face was twisted.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of purple air filled his cheeks, causing him to twitch and twist.

"Zi Jun...Zi Jun!!"

Nalan Zhengze's face showed obvious panic and fear, he recognized it, this...this is the symptom of the poison he fed Nalan Ziyun.

But, obviously there is still half an hour before this poison will strike?

This is the virulent poison that sees the blood seal the throat, there is no antidote, except for the Jiuqu Lingshen Dan, there is no cure!

Originally, he had no intention of letting Nalan Hexi's younger brother survive!

He originally wanted to kill her two evil species after getting An Lingyue's relic!

But now, this poison is going to poison his most beloved son.

"No...I don't want to die! Father, save me...Save me...Save..."

Nalan Zijun's hand was pinched tightly into Nalan Zhengze's wrist, desperately trying to ask for help, want to talk.

However, a mouthful of blood came up, his eyes rolled white, and finally his heart stopped beating and he became a dead body completely.

Nalan Zhengze looked at Nalan Ziyun glaringly at him in a daze, only to feel a roar in his head.

He stood up abruptly and rushed towards Hexi frantically, "Bitch, it's you! It was you who killed my son! I want you to pay for my life!!"

Nalan Zhengze's whole body spiritual power skyrocketed, but the whole person's actions were crazy, and even the flying sword magic weapon did not have an imperial envoy.

Qing Luan snorted contemptuously, and took a step forward, shaking with Nalan Zhengze.

Although Nalan Zhengze is a warrior in the Golden Alchemy stage, he has been immersed in the camp and alchemy for many years, so there is no time to refine his cultivation.

And Qingluan is also in the Golden Core period, but it was carefully cultivated in the secret camp of the Hades Mansion.

The strong and the weak can be seen at a glance.

After just a short stick of incense, Nalan Zhengze was knocked to the ground by Qing Luan, vomiting blood, and his face was blue and gray.

He stared at Hexi fiercely, shouting hysterically, "Bitch, do you think you can escape from Nalan Mansion? Even if I fight for An Lingyue's relics, I must let you as a bitch. There is no burial place for death! I will use your flesh and blood to pay for my son Ziyun!"

As soon as the voice fell, Nalan Zhengze suddenly crushed the jade slip for help.

Qingluan glanced at Hexi, her expression solemn, and you pinched a jade slip in her hand: "Miss, do you want me to invite the master over now?"

Cough...Why do you say that the master of your house is the same?

Hexi coughed and shook his head: "No, I can feel that the scope of this jade slip is not far away. He should just summon the elders and guards of Nalan Mansion. This is just right, and I won’t be looking for people everywhere. Cut the weeds and roots, and now it happens to be solved all at once!"