Deviating from the World: The Dark-bellied Demon Venerable is too presumptuous

Chapter 231
Wu Ya has a black line on his head, "It's Wu Ya, the Wu Ya who has no sea of ​​suffering." Hearing Xiao Lanyue's confused question, Wu Ya couldn't help explaining.

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Xiao Lanyue said with some embarrassment, and swallowed lightly.

Ling Yehuang glanced at Wu Ya coldly, "Her tongue is hurt, please help her to see it."

Xiao Lanyue and Wu Ya paused for a while, and all looked at him.

In Wu Ya's mind, the thought is this: Strange?My master seemed to be a little bit out of place, he would know something he didn't know, besides, the tongue was not wounded in his mouth, how did he know.

With doubts, Wu Ya glanced at Xiao Lanyue's lips, and then looked at Ling Yehuang's, but he didn't expect to get a warning look in return.

Wu Ya was so frightened that he hurriedly glanced away, but he also understood the twists and turns.

Xiao Lanyue felt a little warm in her heart, and felt a little uncomfortable, what was the reason for this inexplicable concern.

Perhaps the atmosphere was a little awkward, Ling Yehuang narrowed his eyes, got up and left.

In this appearance, there is a sense of running away, and Wu Ya is secretly amazed at seeing it.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that Ling Yehuang was already approaching the door, Xiao Lanyue asked such a question by accident, and even her fingernails were a little dazed after she finished speaking.

What the hell is this strange sense of dependence? After finishing speaking, Xiao Lanyue lowered her head, as if she wanted to bury herself in the quilt.

It's a shame, enemy, how can you speak to the enemy in such an ambiguous and strange tone.

When Ling Yehuang heard this, she paused for a moment, turned her head crookedly, and saw Xiao Lanyue who was like an ostrich. For a moment, for some reason, a warm look appeared in his eyes.

"Heal your wounds well, I'll go out for a while."

Then he looked at Wu Ya, "I'll leave it to you" after he finished speaking, his figure swayed slightly, and he disappeared by the door.

The rest was the silence of the room, neither Xiao Lanyue nor Wu Ya spoke, Chi Xuejian was also confused for a while.

"Why do you feel that the atmosphere is a bit strange, woman, do you feel this way?" Jiuyou Minghuo, who was naturally dull and arrogant, broke the atmosphere as soon as he opened his mouth.

Without Ling Yehuang's aura of great god here, Xiao Lanyue also returned to her original expression.

"Ahem, are you a pharmacist?" Looking at Wu Ya who was not standing aside, Xiao Lanyue smiled slightly.

Wu Ya nodded, and before he could speak, Jiuyou Minghuo complained first.

"Woman, he's not a pharmacist, he's a quack doctor, he almost drew out your cold poison just now." Like a little fellow complaining, Jiu You Ming Huo said nastyly.

Xiao Lanyue frowned slightly, looked at the helpless Wuya, and stretched out her hand to hold Jiuyouminghuo in her palm, "Sorry, Xiaojiu is not sensible, don't be as knowledgeable as him, thank you for your medicine, it cured my poison."

Although Wuya's elixir did cause her cold body to flare up, but it was far from the cold poison flare up, and it also untied her charm poison, so it was not useless.

She knows that the poison of Meidu is difficult to unravel. Generally, when refining this poison, no one wants to refine the corresponding antidote. Being able to unravel it made her feel relieved, otherwise she didn't know what it would be like s consequence.

Xiao Lanyue didn't know, in fact, as long as Ling Yehuang didn't get close to her, when the bewitching poison made her body temperature reach the highest temperature, her own cold body would help her cool down.

But the process will not be so easy.

(End of this chapter)