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984. Chapter 984: 0984 [Record of Destroying the Gods] The Difficulty of the God of Ginger Medicine

Hu Bing returned to his dark evil palace and placed the alchemy furnace heavily in the center of the hall.

Feng Hantian had just returned from outside. Seeing Hu Bing's angry face, he walked into the Evil Palace and asked respectfully: "Evil Emperor, who bullied you?"

Feng Hantian is the best at pleasing people. Among the many dark wizards, Feng Hantian is the only one who has won her heart. It is also the first dark wizard whose name she remembers.

"Huh, who can bully me?" She leaned lazily on the couch and rubbed her eyebrows with one hand, with a look of deep anger on her face.

It wasn't that Di Canglan's words didn't stimulate her, but she never showed her embarrassment and helplessness in front of Di Canglan.

Her heart was trembling violently, and his words echoed in her ears over and over again.

"Hu Bing, you are hopeless. If you continue to be blinded by jealousy, you will not end well."

——Hu Bing, you are hopeless!!!

The more she thought about these words, the more obvious the anger on her face became. Seeing how angry she was, Feng Hantian lowered his head and said, "Evil Emperor, no matter what happens to you, just say this and I, Feng Hantian, will protect you to the death."

In front of you."

"Come on, come on, find a place and take a good look at this cauldron alchemy furnace." She waved her hand and said impatiently.

As long as the alchemy furnace is with her, she is not afraid that Beiming Yexuan will not come.

It had been a long time since she had seen him, and Hu Bing still didn't know how to face Beiming Yexuan. Although she had never regretted killing Tong Yao, when she thought of what Di Canglan said, "You too

When she said, "It won't end well." Her heart still trembled.

Feng Hantian lowered his head and looked at the alchemy furnace. The appearance of the alchemy furnace was very old and rusted in some places. However, the portraits of enchanting women carved on the furnace surface caught his attention.

He knelt down, squinted his eyes, looked at the carved statue, and said, "Evil Emperor, whose alchemy furnace is this? Why are you so perverted that you carved a woman's portrait on it?"

Hu Bing raised his eyebrows and glanced at the alchemy furnace without much expression. He asked in a calm voice: "What kind of woman?"

"It's just..." Feng Hantian didn't know how to describe it. In short, he felt that it was too ridiculous to carve a woman on it. He didn't know who he was, so perverted.

"Come and take a look!" He stretched out his hand and waved.

Hu Bing frowned, slowly stood up from the couch, and walked towards the alchemy furnace.

Arriving in front of the alchemy furnace, Hu Bing lowered his eyes and stared at the woman holding the basket and smiling sweetly on the furnace.

When she saw the woman, she frowned again and immediately bent down, looking at the woman on the stove. Why did her eyes look so familiar?

At this time, her eyebrows had already furrowed into a line, and her mind was searching for the owner of this face.

Suddenly, her head seemed to be struck by lightning, causing her brain to slow down for half a beat. Then, she stretched out her hand, pointed at the face, and murmured: "She..."

*

"Grandma, the Evil Emperor has invited me." The medicine boy stood outside Yao Lama's medicine shop and said softly.

An old and hoarse voice came from inside: "Well..."

For a long time, Yao Lao didn't come out.

The medicine boy came over again and urged: "Grandma, the Evil Emperor has invited me."

"Yeah." That's the short answer again.

The medicine boy frowned in distress, ran to the evil hall, knelt in the evil hall, and said timidly: "Grandma said yes."
Chapter completed!
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