The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The half-foot-long golden needle had just been inserted, and it was originally confused, and the half-squinted man opened his eyes violently, and gave a shrill, shrill cry.

The original strength of the body suddenly widened, and the bundle of immortal ropes could no longer be supported, completely broken.

The uncle Qiu who originally held the man to suppress him was also dumped mercilessly and suffered considerable internal injuries.

But after getting rid of the bundle of immortals and suppression, the middle-aged man had just stood up, his face was bruised, he slammed and fell back again, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep coma.

"Supreme—!!!" Uncle Qiu uttered an angry scream and rushed forward.

However, no matter how he shakes the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man is completely breathless and unable to move.

Uncle Qiu was so pale that he looked at Xiyue suddenly, his red eyes were full of remorse and murderous intent, "It's you, it's you who killed Sovereign! I'm going to shatter your corpse to revenge." !"

"This kid must have been sent by the enemy to assassinate Venerable. We abolish him, and we must force the envoy from behind his mouth to be heard from him."

Everyone stared at Puxi fiercely, hoping to immediately rush up to smash her body.

But Puxi's expression was calm, and there was even a cold, sarcastic smile on his lips: "Are you bothered? If you don't let go, you will really die, don't tell me, you don't want to save you at all Master, so I have been delaying my healing!"

With that, her cold eyes fell on Uncle Qiu and slowly said: "I remember I said, since let me come to heal, don't question my treatment? Don't forget, you promised me yourself Conditions, I came to treat."

Uncle Qiu took a deep breath and shuddered: "You mean there is no death in the Supreme? You... can you save him?"

Suxi ignored him and quickly walked to the unconscious middle-aged man.

Hold the top of the golden needle inserted in Baihui acupuncture gently with hands, and the mellow water force condenses into a bright white milky substance and slowly penetrates into the middle-aged man along the golden needle.

Uncle Qiu and others stared at Su Xi's every move without blinking, fearing that he would harm Zun.

And an old man around him exclaimed suddenly: "This... This is the spiritual milk of the condensed water for ten thousand years, that is the spiritual milk of the living bones, can anyone really do it?! This alcohol of water power What is the degree to be achieved?"

The old man's words attracted the attention of Qiu Shu and others. They looked at Xi Yue's eyes and finally got a little more solemn, but more of it was still alert and worried.

With the infiltration of Wannian Lingbao, the green muscles that burst out of the middle-aged man's face slowly disappeared, but there were still no vital signs on his body.

Puxi frowned, because the middle-aged man's cultivation was too high.

His own strength, wanted to explore the structure of his brain through the golden needle, but was blocked by the spiritual power of his self-defense.

This still relied on the golden needle to pierce the Baihui point. If the pulse is directly taken, in the case of this middle-aged man in a coma, I am afraid that as soon as the spiritual power has infiltrated, he will be counterattacked and vomit blood.

"I'm your doctor. What I'm doing now is to cure your illness." With the eyes of everyone amazed, Su Xi said slowly in an extremely calm voice in the ear of a faint middle-aged man. , "If you don't let go of the defensive psychic shield in your head, I can't confirm your condition at all. No one can help you now, except yourself."