Chen Yuqiang stood up with support on his body.

"Bata!"

But the buttons on the clothes accidentally got hung up by the window, and then rolled all the way under the coffee table in the middle.

Chen Yu wanted to pick it up, but the footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and the Nine Heavens Fierce Yang Poison in his body was recurring.

After taking a quick look at the furnishings in the house, I immediately saw the pot of violets placed next to Song Ling'er's bed.

The true energy lingered in his eyes, and Chen Yu suddenly saw streaks of gray gas emitting from the violets.

Chen Yu frowned because he found that the gray gas was the same as that of the developer.

In other words, the person who arranged this water tunnel may be the same person who destroyed the three pure lotus bodies!

"Whoosh!"

Chen Yu didn't have time to think too much, a silver needle flew out of his hand instantly.

"Snapped!"

The pot of violets broke into pieces at the sound, but Chen Yu did not relax, but stared closely at the broken part of the violet.

"Crack, click, click!"

And while he was staring, a colorful little snake came out of it.

As soon as the little snake came out, it tried to get under the bed at lightning speed.

"snort!"

Chen Yu's eyes turned cold, and another silver needle flew out, accurately nailing the seven inches of the little snake, and pinned it under the bed.

"Who is it?"

There were exclamations outside the door, and Chen Yu quickly climbed through the window and left.

"who?"

Zhang Qiaoyun opened the door with the key and rushed in vigilantly, but the room was empty, only the broken violet was seen.

"Who is it?"

Zhang Qiaoyun quickly called Song Linger.

When Chen Yu returned to his room, he was already sweating profusely and his face was red, as if he had been burned.

Not daring to delay, he quickly crossed his legs and performed the exercises to suppress the fire poison.

...

At the same time, in a dark thatched house on the outskirts of Tianhai City.

"Poof!"

The moment Chen Yu stabbed the colorful little snake to death, a man sitting cross-legged in the darkness spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Who is it? How dare you ruin my good deeds?"

"Just wait, I will definitely turn you into a mummy!"

...

At five o'clock in the morning, Chen Yu finally used his own energy to suppress the fire poison.

But this strong approach does great harm to oneself.

His strength dropped by more than half, and his head was even muddier than before.

Chen Yu's whole body was wet with sweat. After noticing the changes in his body, he also smiled bitterly:

"It seems that we must seize the time to refine some elixirs for Song Ling'er, otherwise I will not survive to see my senior sister."

If your own strength is greatly reduced, your ability to suppress the fire poison will also become weaker.

I'm afraid I will have attacks from time to time in the future, but fortunately I can still maintain consciousness.

But the next step... is sleepwalking.

The most serious step of sleepwalking is to be completely eroded by the fire poison and explode to death.

If you want a radical cure, it is impossible to ask Song Ling'er to help you, and do it voluntarily and with extreme joy.

Song Ling'er's blood can only be used to make medicinal pills.

But the premise is that we must first help Song Ling'er get her health in order, so that even donating blood will not affect her health.

He looked at the time and saw that there was still some time before the pharmacy opened. Chen Yu now felt as if his whole body was on fire, so he went to the backyard and began to exercise to let the heat out.

...

On the other side, in Song Wanzhang's room.

Song Wanzhang was still sleeping soundly. Next to him was Zhang Qiaoyun, who was wearing an ice silk lace nightgown.

The young woman's body curves are exquisite and graceful in the dim light.

It's just that Zhang Qiaoyun couldn't sleep no matter what.

I didn’t catch any thief today.

Now she looked at Song Wanzhang's sleeping figure, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

It's been five years. For five whole years, she didn't know what it was like to be a man.

For a young woman, it's fine during the day, but at night...

But what can she do, Song Wanzhang is gone.

Song Wanzhang has been applying the ointment given by the country bumpkin every day for the past few days, but in her heart, it is of no use!

"Alas~"

Zhang Qiaoyun really couldn't sleep anymore, so she went to the backyard to get some fresh air, wearing only an ice silk lace nightgown.

But the next second, she saw a perfect handsome man's body, naked to the waist, lifting a stone table weighing hundreds of kilograms while exercising!
Chapter completed!