God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 284 Flower Face (5)

Chunzhu's aptitude is poor, and he really has no cultivation.

But she was born with supernatural power, Qiao Chu just lost her mind when she made a move, and she threw her out without too much precaution.

"Miss Qiao Chu, are you okay?"

Several men rushed over to protect the embarrassed Qiao Chu, glaring at Chunzhu angrily.

How dare you bully our goddess, you maidservant? !

"Try to stare at her again? Do you want the eyeballs?"

Yue Qingcheng turned around, the chill passed through the curtain, and the surroundings seemed to be filled with icy cold, which made the nearby silence.

Those martial artists all had Huang Yuan's cultivation, but they were instantly startled by her, dumbfounded and filled with fear.

The momentum is suppressed, how dare you make a mistake?

With a cold snort, Yue Qingcheng stepped onto the sedan chair and looked at Huayan.

"My sister is so majestic, and my sister likes it so much." Huayan was amazed and winked at her.

Yue Qingcheng said lightly: "Come back and sit down and drink the medicine."

Pointing to another bearer, "You, come here."

The bearer was drenched in sweat and ran over tremblingly.

"Go find a tub."

Huayan raised her head, her eyes were puzzled, and she was about to say something.

"Shut up, drink the medicine!" Yue Qingcheng was the first to speak.

Huayan curled her lips, leaned closer to the medicine bottle, her brows were tightly frowned, "This medicine smells a bit bitter."

"Do you want to drink?" Yue Qingcheng said lightly.

"Drink, I'll drink right now."

With a bitter face, Huayan gulped down the medicine as if death was at home.

Suddenly, several silver needles pricked her body.

"Uh……"

Huayan rolled her eyes back and forth, and looked at Yue Qingcheng suspiciously, she couldn't move, especially her mouth was unconsciously closed, and she couldn't speak.

"The medicinal wine is working, bear with it." Yue Qingcheng looked indifferent.

Huayan's heart skipped a beat, a certain kind of ominous foreboding caught in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, the energy in her veins rushed around, causing her pale face to contort in pain.

"Be patient." Yue Qingcheng repeated.

Tolerate?

How to bear it?

Huayan had a bitter face, that's all she had to do with her Yuanli. For some reason, she had the urge to go to the toilet and vomit.

"Miss Yue, wooden basin." The bearer ran back sweating profusely.

Yue Qingcheng glanced at him, "What do you do for me, put it in front of her."

The bearer nodded quickly, put it in front of Huayan and ran away, as if Yue Qingcheng was some kind of scourge.

Yue Qingcheng walked to Huayan's side, and turned the few silver needles.

"Persist for another half stick of incense, and the silver needle will unravel by itself, and you can spit out whatever you want."

After speaking, he left Huayan behind, got off the sedan chair, and handed Chunzhu a mask.

"Miss?"

Chunzhu looked at her suspiciously, why did she give her a mask?

"If you don't want to faint, just put it on." Yue Qingcheng said.

Chunzhu was startled, and hastily put on the mask, covering her mouth and nose tightly.

Everyone watched the two masters and servants come down together, a little confused, not knowing what they were doing.

"To make a fool of yourself!"

Qiao Chu snorted coldly, and when he looked at Huayan, he couldn't help curling his lips coldly, "If you put someone to death, who can save you?"

She had heard a little about Hua Yan's life experience.

If something happened, the Great Elder could certainly get away with it, but Yue Qingcheng...

"I'm looking forward to seeing your end." Qiao Chuyin thought suspiciously.

Time passed slowly for half a stick of incense, and when many people were getting impatient, Huayan on the sedan chair finally moved.

She finally understood.

Then, with a livid face, he covered his mouth...

"vomit……"

Facing the wooden basin, he vomited faintly.

PS: Second more.

(End of this chapter)