Su Yan smiled slightly, but walked forward two steps, then bowed to the opposite palace and shouted: "Senior, junior Su Yan, I may, probably, maybe, may be able to save Uncle Ning, and I hope you can see me."

Swish!

Su Yan felt a gust of wind passing by, and there was an old servant in front of him, the old servant who had been serving Ning Chuan.

As of now, in Su Yan's perception, except Mr. Hua, this person has the strongest cultivation, and is even more than Mr. Hua.

At this moment, he had a white condolence belt tied around his head, and so on his waist. Look, this is not auspicious. How come he said, today is my wedding with his daughter. You are ready to hold a funeral. Isn’t it moral? Have you ever considered my first time being a groom?

"What you said seriously?" The old servant said coldly. Only then did Su Yan realize that this person was an old woman.

"I'm not sure, but my master said that I am a genius in cultivation, and it's even more enviable medicine. If my uncle was just poisoned, I think I could try it. Even if it was one percent chance, I didn't want my uncle to leave so early, which would make my wife sad." Su Yan said sincerely. The old woman looked at Su Yan's eyes and did not leave for a long time, and finally sighed.

"You are not a medicine, and the master's poison cannot be solved at all. However, if you know this, I would be happy. I just hope you will treat Wan'er well in the future, even if this is just a show, in the eyes of outsiders, you already have the status of husband and wife. Come with me," the old woman said, and then took Su Yan to the hall, and the guards quickly made way out.

Su Yan actually means that you can’t make a bad start in the future. Marriage is due to marriage, funerals are due to funerals, and time should not be so close.

As he entered the room, Su Yan's nose was suddenly stimulated by the rich fragrance of flowers. He was about to die, so why did he make it so fragrant?

When he arrived at the bed, Ning Chuan was very scary compared to what he looked like this morning. His cheeks were sunken deeply, and his face was similar to those after returning from Africa on vacation. It can be seen that he had no consciousness and his white mouth opened and closed one by one, as if he was leaving the water.

What catalytic things he should have used in the morning, and now it has become like this.

"Senior, I want to try it, is that OK?" After Su Yan and Dabai communicated, they felt the urgent mood and said to the old woman.

The old woman looked at the old man who was almost out of reach, her eyes turned red, she waved her hands, and turned around in pain. Su Yan's face became happy, and then leaned against the bed again.

He gently grabbed his cheap father-in-law's hand and it was cold at this moment. He had never seen any seven-tailed spirit butterfly, but he thought it should be a butterfly or something. He had seven tails, but this was too toxic, so he made a living person look like this.

It seems that the more beautiful the thing is, the more you need to be on guard.

Before Su Yan could ask Dabai about his specific method, suddenly, a wave of suction came from his ten fingers. Su Yan realized that a slight black air flow continued to follow Ning Chuan's hands and entered his body.

Dabai started to do his best. Su Yan was just a carrier and a medium. However, after just a short while, Su Yan's face began to turn black, and there was even a sense of dizziness, followed by an angina pectoris.

"Damn it, why does it hurt so much? Dabai, you turtle son, hurry up!"

Su Yan immediately let go of Ning Chuan's hand, covered his chest and lay on the ground in pain. When the old woman heard the sound, she turned her head and saw Su Yan's appearance, and hurried over.

"Is it okay?"

Su Yan quickly sat cross-legged and seized the time to mobilize the poisonous soul power in the meridians in his body to rush towards the area where Dabai was. Don’t you want to eat? Eat quickly.

Seeing this, the old woman shook her head gently: "Do you think the poison of the Seven-tailed Spirit Butterfly is so easy to solve? Even the old man is helpless. Fortunately, you absorbed less. The reproduction ability of this poison is super strong. I used to do the same, thinking that it relies on sucking into my body little by little and then forcibly refining it. However, when I finally walked out of the danger zone by myself, the master's body returned to the beginning..."

The old woman suddenly stopped as she spoke, because no matter how she looked, the black air on the master's face was much less. Yes, it was really fading. How could it be that with her own methods, she sucked so much, and it would not be possible that it would be so effective in a short time.

"Water, water..." At this moment, Ning Chuan whispered softly with his mouth vaguely and cracked.

The old woman was shocked. The master was obviously unable to do it, but now she was speaking. It was a good omen, this was a good omen.

The old woman rushed out of the door and asked to get the water, but after thinking for a while, she would rather go and get it by herself. Before leaving, she looked at the young man cross-legged on the ground and had a black face. For some reason, she had a intuition. The master might be able to save him this time.

The old woman had just left less than five breaths, and Ning Qingwan came in a hurry. She had already sent someone to send guests. The marriage was completely over. Next, she wanted to accompany her father in the last time.

Some things often know how to cherish when they are about to be lost, but it is too late to regret. She hid in the corner alone and cried many times. All she could do was to make her father happy, no matter what it was.

"Miss!" When the guards saw Ning Qingwan coming, they saluted each other. Ning Qingwan nodded, then walked into the room. Just as they were about to close the door, their eyes were accidentally swept and they saw a figure sitting on the ground in front of their father's bed. It was not Grandma Hua, this was... Su Yan!

Ning Qingwan was immediately angry and rushed over quickly, grabbed Su Yan's collar and threw it out: "Didn't you warn you not to run around? Who told you to come in?" Ning Qingwan roared angrily, and then looked at her father quickly.

Su Yan was working hard to activate this kind of domineering poisonous gas in the tendons and veins, and it was suddenly lifted out. Su Yan suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain in his chest, and then a mouthful of black blood was sprayed out, rolling his eyes and fainted.

The old woman walked in with water, and saw Su Yan lying on the ground vomiting blood and ignoring death. When she saw Ning Qingwan, who was constantly asking her father in front of the bed, she suddenly realized it.

"Girl, you're in trouble!" The old woman's face changed drastically. She quickly put the water on the ground and helped Su Yan up. The thick Yuanli immediately went to help Su Yan sort out the meridians.

If something happened to Su Yan, the master would definitely not be able to survive. It is obvious that this kid might save the master, but now...

After a while, Su Yan's face turned darker, and his whole body began to emit a faint corpse gas. The old woman was sweating heavily and letting go of Su Yan powerlessly. The poisonous gas in his body had already spread throughout his internal organs and mind, and there was no help.

"Fate, it's all fate!" The old woman looked at the master on the bed with a trembling voice, and Ning Qingwan, who was at a loss at this moment.
Chapter completed!