A heart seemed to be tightly clenched, and she couldn't breathe because of pain.

"Hahaha..." Qing Feng laughed even more and more rampantly, "I gave Li Jinting a seed of the witch genitals, but he didn't know that his seed of the witch genitals was just a weakened version. The seed of the witch genitals in my hand was the most powerful. Even if a person with innate cultivation had to plant the seed of the witch genitals, he could not resist at all."

Qing Feng said as he took out the pill and poured it into his mouth. The wounds on his hands and feet immediately stopped bleeding.

As long as he still has life, he has hope of turning the tables.

Qing Feng continued: "I had just taken the seed of the Witch Confidence. When the little bastard cut off my arm... cough cough cough... I deliberately let blood splatter on his face. Sure enough, a few drops splattered into his mouth. Now he is my puppet."

"With my mind, let him live, let him die, and let him die!"

"If you dare to kill me, I will definitely let him bury me with you, hahahaha!"

Qing Feng's laughter was extremely arrogant and proud, but Mu Yan and Han Ye, Ying Mei were indeed in a dilemma.

If what this person said was true, then Xiaobao's life could be said to be in his hand.

Mu Yan hates being threatened the most, but now it is Xiaobao's life.

No matter how much she hates, she can only bear it.

To her, Xiaobao is everything.

"What do you want?"

Hearing Mu Yan's voice of surrender, even though Qing Feng was in great pain, he couldn't help but smile at the sky.

"I want your little bastard to survive? Haha, then come here first and connect my hands and feet."

"Aren't you known as a charming doctor, and your medical skills are unparalleled in the world? It should be fine if you just connect the broken hands and feet, right? If you can't do it, don't blame me for cutting off your little bastard's hands and feet."

There was no expression on Mu Yan's face, and the coldness in her eyes seemed to condense with thousands of years of ice.

Qing Feng shivered when she met her face.

His body trembled with instinctive fear.

But when he remembered that Xiaobao's life was in his hand, he became arrogant again, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come and take my hand for me?"

Mu Yan took a deep breath and was about to go over.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind, "Mom..."

Mu Yan suddenly turned around and saw that Xiaobao had already gotten up from Di Mingjue's arms.

The little face was still pale, but the pain on his face had disappeared and his body no longer trembled.

And Di Mingjue's expression has returned to normal.

He also stood up, walked to Mu Yan, and hugged her cold and trembling body.

Mu Yan wanted to go over and hug Xiaobao, but was hugged by Di Mingjue, "Don't worry, with me here, will something happen to our son?"

The man's voice is low and cold, but it is strangely soothing.

Mu Yan raised his head and looked at him.

Those ever-lazy and charming peach blossom eyes were now filled with a hint of helplessness and panic, which made the girl who had always been strong and careless, and was fragile and pitiful.

Di Mingjue tightened his hand and his voice became softer, "Don't be afraid, believe me, I won't let Xiaobao be hurt."

Strange, Mu Yan's heart calmed down little by little.

On Qingfeng's side, he was stunned at first when he saw Xiaobao standing up.

Then he seemed to remember something and laughed: "It seems that the seed of the witch genitals has been completely integrated into your flesh and blood. You are now completely my puppet."
Chapter completed!