The black belly is cute and poisonous: King of Darkness, too fierce!

Chapter 57 Reconciliation of Yin and Yang
Chapter 57 Reconciliation of Yin and Yang
Qingfeng was surprised, but didn't say much.

More and more people were killed and injured in the courtyard, and Liu An'an was also stained with a large amount of blood.

From the initial anger and disappointment, to the present calm and ruthless, with the sword in hand and the cold eyes.

She is like a mindless killing machine, killing anyone she sees, and killing people by tricks.

Bai Tu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't expect that Liu An'an's martial arts would actually improve again, and if he continued to kill like this, he would lose a lot of the elite killers he had cultivated with great difficulty.

Immediately ordered:

"Since I can't catch the alive ones, I don't mind the dead ones!"

As soon as these words came out, the killers who were fighting with Liu An'an were no longer timid, and began to do their best.

Even Rong Lai, who was beside Bai Tu, suddenly joined the siege team.

At this moment, Situ An's thin lips parted slightly,

"Go!"

The next second, he flew in the direction of Liu An'an, his powerful internal force instantly blocked the sword on one side, knocked off the sword in Liu An'an's hand with his right hand, took it with his left hand, and hugged him tightly in his arms .

The tip of the sword turned around quickly and flexibly, and a three-inch wound appeared on the neck of the killer on the innermost layer, and the dead body crashed to the ground.

At the moment when the killer was in a daze, the disciple guarding nearby suddenly shouted,

"It's not good, someone broke into...uh..."

Before he could finish speaking, his throat was cut.

"Si, Tu, An!"

Bai Tu's angry eyes narrowed, seeing a large number of black-clothed dark guards suddenly pouring into the courtyard, he had to sneak away under the desperate cover of Chuuxuelou disciples.

Liu An'an's body was stiff and was held in Situ An's arms. She was not shy, but numb to murder.

Her eyes fixed on the direction where Bai Tu left, bursting out with strong hatred.

"Are you ok?"

Familiar indifferent voice, with a tone of concern.

Just as Liu An'an was about to look up, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell into a faint.

Situ's dark purple eyes tightened, he hugged him in his arms, and said coldly:
"No one in the yard will stay!"

"Yes!"

The breeze was blowing, leading people to clean up quickly.

Situ An hugged Liu An'an, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and quickly flew towards An Wangfu.

"I said, Mr. Sun, you have been diagnosing the pulse for a long time, did you get the result?"

Lan Yu was so anxious that he almost jumped.

However, this Mr. Sun seemed to be unable to feel the chill released by the prince, and he still felt his pulse slowly and carefully.

Sun Fuming squinted at him, silently withdrew his hand, and couldn't help muttering,

"Strange, strange, really strange."

"What's so strange, what do you mean?"

Lan Yu was so anxious that he really wanted to poke a few holes in his body with his sword.

Situ An looked over with stressed purple eyes, and Sun Fuming, who wanted to play tricks, suddenly smiled, and said quickly,
"The strange thing lies in this girl's happy pulse."

There was a sudden silence in the house.

Lan Yu glanced at her master, then at Liu An'an lying unconscious on the bed, and asked in surprise,

"You don't mean to say that Miss Liu is pregnant?"

Situ An tightened his palms.

It is indeed possible that he and Liu An'an have had a relationship for more than two months now.

"No, no," Sun Fuming shook his head, "You don't have to be pregnant to have a happy pulse."

"Then what are you talking about? It's scary."

Lan Yu put away her surprise and gave Sun Fuming a blank look.

Situ An slightly loosened his palms, and for some reason, a hint of disappointment suddenly flashed across his heart.

If Liu An'an is really pregnant, it seems not bad.

"The abnormal beating of the happy pulse should be related to the martial arts she practiced. My lord, do you know where she studied under?"

Sun Fuming asked.

Situ An replied four words indifferently,

"Self taught."

"puff!"

Sun Fuming almost didn't spit out a mouthful of saliva.

Lan Yu stood aside in disgust, feeling slightly surprised.

He has seen Liu An'an's skills before, if he is really self-taught, then he is definitely a genius in martial arts.

"If the old man's deduction is correct, this girl should be practicing closed martial arts, and her attribute is extremely yin, so she will suppress the joy pulse and delay her development and growth."

"Can you tell us something we can understand?"

I have a bad temper!
I really don't know how Qingfeng endured this old man on weekdays. If it were him, he would definitely be pissed off.

Sun Fuming stroked his beard,

"In layman's terms, it is extremely difficult to conceive if you practice this kind of martial arts."

"Then how can it be! She still has to give birth to the prince..." The child...

Blue Feather closed his mouth just in time.

The prince didn't say a word, he was worrying about nothing, and silently looked at his master with a bit of distress in his eyes.

This prince finally fell in love with a woman, but he is still like this.

"Is there a solution?"

Situ asked in a dark voice, and couldn't help being a little angry.

This woman has excellent medical skills, so she must know her physical condition, so she doesn't want to be a mother anymore, or does she really not plan to marry in the future.

Sun Fuming replied nonchalantly,

"There is a way, it depends on whether the prince is willing or not."

"Ok?"

Sun Fuming got up and walked towards Situ An, and waved at Lan Yu in disgust,

"Go, go, kid, stay and go, this is not something you can listen to."

"cut!"

Lan Yu took a few steps towards the door.

If the prince doesn't let him listen, he won't listen, and he's not a brat!
Sun Fuming talked in Situ An's ear for a while, then stood aside with a smile, rubbing his hands as if waiting for praise.

Even if Situ An was so indifferent, he couldn't help being a little... indescribable about this method.

"It really works?"

"Of course," Sun Fuming smiled, "Although this old man is not a genius doctor, he still has his own areas of expertise. The harmony of yin and yang is the way to get along with husband and wife. Prescribing the right medicine is the root of solving problems."

Situ frowned darkly.

If it is an ordinary matter between men and women, forget it.

But this...if Liu An'an notices it, there will probably be a lot of trouble again.

"Let me think about it."

Seeing that Situ An was a little loose, Sun Fuming said even harder,
"The timing is good now. With the strengthening of martial arts, the influence will be more severe. It will be difficult to handle it later."

"Hmm...any other questions?"

Situ An had no choice but to change the subject.

Seeing Sun Fuming's excited face, if he continued, he might have to explain the steps to him one by one.

Sun Fuming restrained himself a little, coughed twice,
"The rest is fine, just overthinking and fainting caused by exhaustion. Wait for the old man to prescribe two medicines to ensure that this girl will be alive and well tomorrow."

"Well, you go first."

Sun Fuming resigned and left.

Situ got up and walked to the bed, his purple eyes were deep, looking at Liu An'an's pale and bloodless face, and thinking of Sun Fuming's words, the corners of his cold lips tightened a little.

(End of this chapter)