The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Muay stood up from and stretched her lazy waist.

Lin Shaomin still had tear beads on his face, but his smile was brighter than the sun.

She knelt on her knees in front of Mu Yan and washed her almond eyes with a pair of water like a star: “Monarch, how are you... how amazing are you! Is there anything else in the world you wouldn't? ”

Lin Father Lin also fell and ran over, kneeling as soon as his knees bent.

Muay quickly reached out and gently brushed her hand.

Spiritual surge, turned into an airflow, directly dragged Lin Father Lin's mother and Lin Shaomin's body up.

She saw Lin Father Lin's face full of guilt and blushed. She couldn't say a word for half a day. She couldn't help but smile: "You don't have to worry. The scene just now, you will worry that fear is human nature. ”

Mother Lin's tears burst out suddenly. She shivered and asked: "My son, is he really cured? ”

“Mother, what are you talking about?” Lin Shaohun grabbed Mama Lin and hurried: “Of course the King God cured me. Does anyone else know better about my body than I do? Didn't you notice that my manipulations have reached the full Golden Dan, so soon you will be able to break through the Yuan Baby? ”

Wow -!!

Before Mother Lin could react, the whole clear night house completely blew up the pot.

Especially the middle-aged, who had been stabbed in the face before, were horrified by the two wars.

Because no one knows better than him. When his menstrual atrophy was cured by the Angel a few years ago, he was never as good as Lin Shaoxiang.

He can walk, he can use his powers.

But the original manipulation dropped a great deal.

At that time, he felt fortunate to be able to save his life, so he was very grateful to Mulekat.

But now I look at Lin Shaoxiang flying off, and I feel nothing but delicate and unspeakable fear.

Is it true... as the teenage girl said, he is not suffering from menstrual atrophy, the next time he falls ill, is his death?

A middle-aged man turns unconsciously toward his face, “Girl, girl, you, are you telling the truth? ”

"If you don't believe me, then take it as a lie. ”

The more careless her attitude, the more prevalent the fear in the hearts of middle-aged men.

“Will I really get sick again? Next time I get sick, I... will I die? ”

Mu Yan quietly watched him not speak.

“Please save my life!” The middle-aged man could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, pounding on his knees.

As he said, he shook his hand and pulled out a dry bag between his waists, pulling the baby inside out.

“As long as the girl can heal me like Lin Shaoxuang, no, as long as the girl can save my life, these are yours. ”

Everyone who saw the scene couldn't help but take a sip of cool air.

“Thousand years of warm balls, 10,000 years of brown wood, bloody grass… hiss, each worth more than 10,000 crystals. Who the hell is this guy? ”

“You don't even know him? That's our tribal elder Ni's son Ni Baichuan. ”

“The Ni family is a well-known fortune of the entire Horton tribe, dedicated annually to the Mule Palace and the clan chief's thick gift truck. Now, is this Young Master Ni going to give this foreign woman the sacrifice she was supposed to give to Mu Le Pavilion? ”

“Alas, my life is at stake! Mulekou Saint Aunt can't cure the illness, but this woman is cured. ”

Mu Yanben didn't want to talk to Ni Baichuan.

However, at this point, seven brilliant voices were heard in his ears: "Promise him that there is no property material in the bag. ”