The Peerless Doctor: The Black-bellied Poison Concubine

Chapter 353 Siege Formation (5)

Shan Zichen sneered: "I attracted wolves, and then went to feed them?"

At that moment, Chu Qiuyun's eyes became extremely sharp: "What do you mean?!"

"What do I mean, you know very well."

As he spoke, he turned around directly, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped: "The person who should be handed over should be handed over. I don't want the entire Tianxiu Hall to pay for your stupidity!"

"..."

Chu Qiuyun was completely choked and speechless.

He could only grit his teeth and look at Shan Zichen's back, cursing constantly in his heart!

When Murong Mian saw that Shan Zichen had left, his disciples had also dispersed, and only the two of them were left around, he dared to speak: "Elder Chu, what should we do now?"

Originally, they wanted to talk to Yun Yiran about the terms, but they never thought that the other party would not agree with him. Now not only the terms have not been negotiated, but they are even threatened!
"What else can I do?!"

Chu Qiuyun gritted her teeth: "Why isn't that girl even afraid of the poison gas layer?! Why didn't you tell me earlier that she is also a medicine psychic? Also, what's the matter with the magic cauldron and Baicao?!"

"..."

A series of questions made Murong Mian completely overwhelmed, and he didn't know how to answer them.

It was precisely because of his daze that Chu Qiuyun became even more resentful. He snorted coldly: "I really didn't expect you to hide so many things from me!"

"It's that bitch who is sowing discord! Elder Chu, you believe me, I really don't have the slightest..."

"boom!"

Seeing that, Chu Qiuyun raised his leg and kicked Murong Mian viciously to the side: "Get out of here!" After finishing speaking, he immediately walked away.

"Elder Chu..."

Murong Mian who was beaten was stunned.

However, after Chu Qiuyun left, his eyes instantly turned dark and fierce: "Yun Yiran, I will kill you sooner or later!"

……

The next day.

The morning light is slightly thick.

The outside of Tianxiu Hall is full of ferocious and ferocious ghost-faced men. Their presence seems to prevent the sun from appearing, and the sky becomes dark, completely gloomy like the eve of a storm.

This night, it can be said that the entire Tianxiu Palace was spent in panic, with no one and no one, completely in a state of preparation for battle.

It's just that, after all, Tianxiu Hall is full of medicine spirit masters, who can only make poison and refine medicine. Once they really engage in actual combat, it will definitely be a matter of death.

At this moment, Yun Yiran was sitting on a chair, playing with a piece of warm white jade in her hand, she lowered her eyes, and her surroundings seemed to be covered with a layer of extremely solemn haze. A chilling feeling.

Gui Qian swallowed his saliva, and took a step forward: "Concubine Mo, that Chu Qiuyun, will you hand over Mo Zun?"

"do not know."

When Yun Yiran said this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Gui Qian's expression also became extremely serious: "Speaking of which, today is the third day, right? Is the Demon Lord able to wake up?"

"..."

silence.

Yun Yiran clenched his fist and did not continue to speak.

However, if you look closely, you can see her hands seem to be trembling faintly...

That's right.

Cold ink should wake up.

But, will the other party let him wake up?

Why... so what if he wakes up? !

She has checked his pulse, and all the spiritual power in his body has been dissipated, so he is no doubt like an ordinary person. In this case, isn't it...

(End of this chapter)