On the other hand, Xuanyuan Che had a calm face, holding the tea cup in his hand, drinking tea leisurely without even looking at the long sword on his neck.
"Bring the antidote, or I will kill you." His voice was stern, mixed with soaring anger.
"With Buddha's Fallen Flower in my hand, there is nothing I can't solve." Xuanyuan Che slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, and raised his head lightly to look at the murderous person in front of him.
But seeing that Fei Chenglie's face was livid, it would be better if he didn't say these words. As soon as he said these words, his eyes almost burst into flames, and he looked as ferocious as if he was going to peel off his skin and convulse him.
"Bring it here." Fei Chenglie's eyes were bloodshot. He tightened the tip of the sword in his hand and pressed it against Xuanyuan Che's neck.
Buddha Falling Flower, he actually dared to mention Buddha Falling Flower, it was a poisonous flower, a poisonous flower that would kill his son.
This black guy, it's him, it's actually him, it turns out everything is a conspiracy.
His teeth were clattering, and Fei Chenglie's eyes almost spurted blood. This black boy had been plotting against him from the very beginning.
"Manufacturer Fei, please be careful. It doesn't matter if I die. After seven days, your son's skin will rot inch by inch, and his tendons will break inch by inch. It will take 7,749 days before he dies. This feeling, tsk tsk..."
Xuanyuan Che shook his head slightly and clicked his tongue.
Fei Chenglie's heart almost exploded when he heard this, but his hands began to shake.
He only has this one son, his most beloved son, the only son he brought out in Tianchen.
Today, I got a piece of fallen Buddha flower as small as a fingernail from the Lord of Hou Jin Kingdom, and ate it for his son Feiyan. I thought it would be fine soon, but after thinking about it, I fainted and didn't know what happened.
He thought that this was the effect of falling flowers on a Buddha, but he knew it was this black boy who was causing trouble inside.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Che flicked away Fei Chenglie's long sword with one finger, leaned back on the chair, looked at Fei Chenglie slowly and said: "Buddha has fallen flowers, and it only takes ten thousand years to get one. It really should be everywhere on the street."
You can pick it up."
After saying that, he raised his eyebrows lightly, his face looked mediocre, but his enchanting charm was revealed inadvertently.