Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Then she lifted the mask off with one hand.

"It's you……"

The elder elder took a few steps backwards in surprise.

Speechless.

Ye Qingli's eyes were extremely sharp.

"If you want your ending to be less miserable."

"Just listen to me!"

"Want to save yourself, this is the only way!"

As soon as Wen Ren was in the tent, he hurriedly left after less than half an hour.

However, when he left, he left his entourage.

Said that he was a close-up medicine boy, proficient in medicine.

Can serve Wan Qingyun's left and right.

During this extraordinary period, every wind and grass will be reported to Luo Chen's ear.

This news was quickly passed on.

"Medicine?"

Luo Chen frowned.

"Have you checked?"

"I have searched the body of the medicine boy twice and found no problems."

Luo Chen touched his chin.

"However, he first left the Medical Research Institute and then went to Wan Jianmen. The son always felt that some of these things were wrong.

"The son may be too grassy."

The man laughed.

"Wen Renchouyi represents the Wenren family, and it is normal to want to have a good relationship with Wan Jianmen."

"Well, stare."

Luo Chen thought for a long time.

I can't think of where the problem is.

Simply let go.

However, just half a day later.

Just into the night time.

Outside the tent of Wan Jianmen, Bai streamers suddenly hung!

Then, crying!

Wan Qingyun, the young master of Wanjia.

Due to recurrence of toxicity, treatment is ineffective.

Unfortunately, he died!

Once the news came out, everyone was shocked.

These people also visited during the day.

Although Wan Qingyun is dying.

However, there are a large number of immortality medicines hanging their lives.

How can it last for three or five days.

Why did you die suddenly?

Xuan Qing and others couldn't believe it.

They hurried over to check.

Hope this is a misunderstanding.

If the young master of Wanjianmen really died in their college, and they didn't even catch the murderer.

Well, the School of Theological Medicine will be under great pressure.

Wan Qingyun's body was lying on the big bed.

Xuan Qing and other palm academies came to visit.

However, after their pulses were diagnosed, their faces were all ugly.

Wan Qingyun has indeed died of poison!

No breath!

The meridians are broken!

In this case, it is too dead to die.

Even if there is a Da Luo fairy, he cannot be resurrected.

The two elders were crying in tears.

"The headmaster entrusted the young master to us, but our two old guys failed to take care of the young master.

"How come you go back in face?"

"It's better to let us crash to the end!"

They ran to the pillar and ran past.

The cry was miserable.

Friends around them quickly hugged them.

The elder said in tears.

"Young Master's last wish before he died was to return to the family cemetery. Therefore, we must set off as soon as possible to fulfill his last wish."

"When are the two of you ready to depart?"

Xuan Qing asked.

"It's not too late, we'll set off tonight."

"Is this too early?"

Luo Chen couldn't help standing up and said.

"It's better to stay a few days and wait for the medical research conference to observe the ceremony before leaving."

"There is really no mood."

The Great Elder pleaded.

The face was covered with wrinkles, and old tears spread across.

It is really sad for those who hear it, and tears when they see it.

"At this time, don't stop it?"