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

“Xu Chung--!!! ”

Kong Yuanjiu, Zhou Daoyi and Zhongzong Shengqi shouted.

Chu Xinyin smiled low: "Well, the information you provide is very useful. From now on, you can stay with Ben-Hu. ”

“Thank you, Grandpa! Thank you, Grandpa!” Xu Chung knelt on his knees with great joy.

Chu Xinyin has waved his hand to let Miao take people back to the mountains.

“Elder Kong is such a good plan!” Chu Xin smiled, “Hiding people in your secret room, fighting us again in the secret room, the first leaf barrier, we could not have imagined that the sinner was hiding in the cave. ”

Kongyuan closed his eyes as if he were dead.

He sealed Chu Tianyu Cave Road and hid people in secret rooms.

The thought of escaping one was one.

When Chu Xinyin leaves, Chu Tianyu can also send a letter to Muyan to tell them never to return to Longteng.

But who knows, there's no escape! None of them can escape!

Before long, Chu Tianyu was brought here.

His face was strangely calm.

There is no panic on his face, nor does he see the grief of death.

Even if Miao dared to keep teasing him, he turned a blind eye and walked straight to Chu Xinyin.

Chu Xinyin looked at the young man who was alive and handsome in front of him, and the blues on his forehead picked a choice.

Deep jealousy and greed flashed in his eyes.

“Sin, get down on your knees!! ”

Chu Xinyin shouted and drank. The terrible pressure poured into Chu Tianyu like a platoon.

He thought the son would kneel down and beg for forgiveness, as he had done before, and Cesar trembled.

What amazes him, however.

Chu Tianyu was oppressed during the ferry period. His face was pale and his mouth was bleeding.

But his face was surprisingly calm, and he looked at Chu Xinyin's eyes with even a ridiculous smile.

“Sin? Dinguohou... really... kidding, when did you think I was your son? ”

“Maintain me, but with my blood and the Numen, to... prolong your own life...”

Even under such extinguishing pressure, Chu Tianyu said the words hidden in his heart for decades, word for word.

Chu Xinyin was furious and slapped him hard, fanning him straight out.

Chu Tian Yu was in the middle of the sky, and had bled out his broken gut with a bite.

Without waiting for his body to land, he had been strangled by an invisible force and dragged back to Chu Xinyin.

Chu Xinyin has completely lost his patience for good words at this time.

He blushed and strangled Chu Tianyu's throat. He bit his teeth and cut them. “Who is Ye Liangchen's real identity?! ”

Chu Tianyou tried to pull out a sneer.

He put all his strength into it and raised his voice, saying word for word: “Chu Xinyin, you old bastard... should have died a hundred years ago. Over the years, you have relied on the blood of your own flesh and blood and the Numen... to prolong your asthma. ”

“Midnight dreams come back, not afraid... not afraid of my brothers and sisters coming... to ask for your life? ”

Chu Xinyin: “Sin, how dare you talk nonsense?! ”

“Me, I'm talking nonsense?” Chu Tianyu smiled low and suddenly turned his head. His teeth bit Chu Xinyin's sleeve.

He didn't even care about his neck in Chu Xinyin's hand, he pulled it off.

Listening only to the sound of tears, the sleeves were torn apart, revealing the wrinkled, bark-like hand skin of Chuxinitis.