"Uncle Second, have you done it?"

Tang Ling'er walked over with crutches, glanced at the surroundings, and was cautious.

"Don't worry, Chen Bufan is dead."

Tang Youwei was determined to Taoism.

"This time I am using Jue Mingsan. No one can solve the entire martial arts world except our Tang Sect."

"Very good."

Tang Ling'er's eyes lit up, and then she clenched her fists, "Chen Bufan, if you dare to hit your aunt, I will definitely let you die. It's a terrible death."

"Not only Chen Bufan, whoever offends me will let him die without a place to die."

"Ling'er, go to my residence at noon?

Uncle Second has a baby for you to see and will definitely like it."

"I understand that Uncle Second, I will never break my promise."

"It's just that my current state is not very suitable."

"It's better to wait until my injury heals and restore my original appearance. Uncle Second is also happy, right?"

"I have a narrow vision, and I don't seem to understand what you said."

Tang Youwei was very righteous and said seriously, "I'll let you go by at noon and be obedient."

"As an elder, how can you do to you, it's inconspicuous."

"Well, since Uncle Second said that, the bell will definitely arrive."

"That's all, I'll leave first."

Chen Bufan returned to his residence and just sat down to drink water when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

It seems that the heart is a little painful.

Before I could check it, I vomited a mouthful of black blood, emitting a foul smell.

Something is wrong!

Poisoned!

"Ah! Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Nangong Xiaoxiao discovered the situation and said in surprise.

Before Chen Bufan could speak, he took out a porcelain bottle in his arms, poured out two pills, and swallowed them in one bite.

"Deadly disperse!"

Chen Bufan said a name.

"Husband, what should I do?
Chapter completed!