"She was poisoned, and you, the inheritor of the Poison King's Secret Book, couldn't explain it. Are you kidding me?"

Luo Shengyi's expression seemed very strange, as if he heard the funnyest joke, and asked coldly at Yang Fan.

Then he reached out and, on Leng Qingyue's pulse, he sensed it for a moment and said, "This poison is so domineering."

Hearing Luo Shengyi's words, Yang Fan took a breath of air conditioning, his eyes became heavy, he turned his head and saw He Liansheng who was thinking, and asked in a low voice: "Brother He, do you have any solutions?"

He Liansheng looked back at Yang Fan, shook his head slowly, glanced at Luo Shengyi, but said.

Yang Fan followed his gaze and suddenly understood what he meant. Yes, the main hall master of the Poison King Hall is here, where else do you need to find a savior?

"Master, please help me and save this friend of mine."

Yang Fan turned around and bowed to Luo Shengyi, and said respectfully to her.

"Why did I save her? You are my apprentice's husband, but you have such a beautiful woman by your side. Wouldn't I be against my apprentice if I save her?"

A cunning light flashed in Luo Shengyi's eyes and said lightly to Yang Fan.

"Master, she is just a bodyguard for me. I have fallen into this state of today. Please help me save her. I will agree to you any conditions."

Yang Fan was extremely anxious at this moment and said to Luo Shengyi.

"Hmph, I agree to all conditions. What if I want the secret of the poison king in your mind?"

Luo Shengyi said to Yang Fan with a faint smile on her face.

Before, Yang Fan left without saying goodbye in the deserted mountains of Ten*. Liang Miaoke was very sad, but because he was seriously injured in the snake, he had to help Luo Shengyi treat the white snake together.

Later, under Luo Shengyi's guidance, Liang Miaoke, the saint of the barren mountain, actually reached the bottleneck of cultivation and was about to enter the late stage of condensation.

Luo Shengyi then asked Elder Qingshi to protect the Dharma for her. She came to Liaonan to pursue Yang Fan, not for anything else, but for the secret book of the Poison King.

There is such an opportunity at this time. Since Yang Fan asked him for help, he took the opportunity to get the Poison King secret book back.

"Please rest assured, Master, even if you don't save me as a bodyguard, I will return the Poison King's secret book to the Poison King's Palace. After all, the Poison King's secret book is something from your Poison King's Palace."

Yang Fan immediately lowered his head and said respectfully to Luo Shengyi.

"What should I do if my good disciple is there? She is in the valley of the Poison King in the desert, waiting for her good husband, to go back?"

Luo Shengyi still had a faint smile on her face and said to Yang Fan lightly.

"I... As long as I handle the matter here properly, I will definitely go back to accompany her."

Yang Fan's expression became a little helpless and he slowly said to Luo Shengyi.

"Hmph, Yang Fan, listen to me, you can save this woman. As for the secret book of the Poison King, you can copy it to me, but I have a requirement. Within five*, you can't go back to the deserted mountains, I want Miaoke to put myself in

After the realm of his life was upgraded to the Grandmaster realm, he took over the position of the Lord of the Poison King Hall, and then you could go back. Can you agree to my request?"

Luo Shengyi's expression suddenly became serious and she whispered to Yang Fan.

"No further ado, as long as the master can save Leng Qingyue, I agree to everything you say."

Yang Fan had a solemn expression and said lightly to Lu Shengyi.

"Okay, remember what you said, I will appear in the barren mountain world within five*, and then I will make you worse than death."

A faint smile appeared on Luo Shengyi's face, and his palm gently waved, and a true energy that was as solid spurted towards Leng Qingyue's body, and an astonishing momentum spread around.

The masters present were extremely shocked by the momentum that Luo Shengyi was emitting. Everyone's faces became really gloomy. The eyes that looked like Luo Shengyi were full of horror.

A look of horror flashed in Zhao Jun and others' eyes. Such a powerful aura had never heard of when did such a number of masters come to Liaonan?

Luo Shengyi smiled cleverly, wearing a unique costume from the barren mountains, and she looked very close to Yang Fan. It seemed that it was someone from the Poison King Palace that came.

Only their hall master Luo Shengyi could have such a terrifying momentum. I really didn't expect that such a figure at the level of a master came to southern Liaoning.

The powerful steam was blowing on the cold and hot body. After a few minutes, Leng Qingyue's skin and condition had returned to normal. Although she was still in a coma, Yang Fan carefully checked her body and the poison on Leng Qingyue's body.

It's completely solved.

"Okay, what should I do now? Yang Fan, don't forget that you are not allowed to go back to the barren mountain within five*."

With Luo Shengyi's cold voice, her figure suddenly disappeared, and she even wanted the secret book of the Poison King.

A light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, staring at the direction where Luo Shengyi left, and spoke for a long time.

After a while, Yang Fan reached out and picked up Leng Qingyue and returned to Liufeng Villa directly.

"Yang Fan, why is this happening? Isn't Sister Qingyue cured? Why did she faint again?"

Yu Tongtong looked at Leng Qingyue who was sleeping in Yang Fan's arms, and her face suddenly became ugly. She asked nervously at Yang Fan.

"Sister Qingyue went out with me to do something and was injured. Now she is in a serious condition. You will get better after a break."

Yang Fan said to Yu Tongtong with a relaxed expression. Of course, he could not tell her the battle with Xiang Tianba. In that case, Yu Tongtong might not be able to sleep tonight.

Send Leng Qingyue to her room. After a long time, Leng Qingyue's brows frowned slightly, slowly opened her eyes, and subconsciously wanted to sit up, but the feeling of powerlessness from her body made her wrinkle.

Brows raised.

"Your injuries are healed, be careful not to move."

Yang Fan frowned slightly and said gently to Leng Qingyue.

"I'm poisoned again, right? I've just improved my realm, but it's useless in front of the poison of the Seven Killing Formation?"

Leng Qingyue's knowledge is extraordinary, and she has seen many poisons. Many poisons are like a joke in front of her. Even though she was on a ship last time, the poison that was blood-sealed and sealed at the throat was poisoned to death, but

*I thought that I almost died from the Seven Killing Poison.

"Don't worry, with me here, how could something happen to you?"

Yang Fan reached out to press the acupoint behind Leng Qingyue, injected her true energy into her body, and said with a smile.

"Haha, the Seven Killing Poison is too domineering. I have to use my true energy to clear you up. If you persist for a while, you will get better."

Yang Fan laughed dryly, his face full of righteousness, and he said to Leng Qingyue seriously.

A shy expression flashed across Leng Qingyue's face, and then she gently bit her lips, her eyes full of shyness.

Although she has always been cold, she still has feelings for Yang Fan in her heart, but she has never been good at expressing herself and has never expressed her feelings.

Leng Qingyue is also a woman after all. After a while of shyness, her eyes couldn't help but be full of tenderness and looked at Yang Fan with a smile.

Yang Fan was a little embarrassed by Leng Qingyue, as if everything he thought was being looked at by Leng Qingyue, and said awkwardly: "I really didn't expect that your body had just recovered and was injured so seriously. Fortunately, Luo

Shengyi is here, otherwise you will be in trouble this time."

Leng Qingyue nodded slightly, turned her head back in front, and stopped staring at Yang Fan.

"Don't use your own true energy, try to gather the spiritual energy that Luo Shengyi injected into your body. If you practice well, absorb and digest these spiritual energy into your body, your cultivation should be improved."

Yang Fan had a smile on his face at this moment and whispered to Leng Qingyue.
Chapter completed!