Chapter 887 Living Hades
At this time, Batayo, who fell to the ground, was helped by Lan Sang Kun.
"Master, how are you?"
Lan Sangkun asked worriedly.
Later, he shed tears and pointed at Chen Hao and Xiao Qingdi:
"You are too bullying, right? Master and my brothers, just want to apologize to Cui Wenxi. If you say nothing, just make my master like this, why, is there any reason?"
Chen Hao heard the words, his face was full.
Pakistani brought Lan Sangkun and others, wasn't it the trouble of finding Cui Wenxi?
"Well……"
Chen Hao scratched his head embarrassed.
He had to know that Pakistani was here to apologize. Even if he wanted to fight with Emperor Xiao Qing, it would be impossible to take Ba Damu as a sandbag.
"I said this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"
Chen Hao smiled guilty.
Lan Sang Kun's eyes were red, staring at him angrily.
That look is obviously not believed.
As for Xiao Qingdi, the performance is calm.
I can't see the slightest guilt, but just look at the elegant man who just talked about Cui Wenxi's love:
"Bai Ji, medical treatment well."
"Leading Bai Ji."
The Madam man smiled and walked towards Batawa.
Watching the man walking step by step, Lan Sangkun stepped back subconsciously.
"Don't worry. Just now the King didn't know the purpose you came, so I hurt your master."
Bai Yan took a step forward and went directly to Lan Sangkun.
"Actually, you should be fortunate that the King of Heaven has converged a lot than before. Otherwise, your master is already a body."
With a smile on the corner of Bai Yan's mouth, Lan Sangkun felt a coldness.
Hidden a knife in a smile, creepy!
"Thank you Tian Wang, my master doesn't have to worry about it."
Lan Sangkun will leave Baida.
Let Bai Yan's smile tiger heal master, he is not assured.
"If the King wants you to die, it will be enough. So, rest assured."
When Bai Yan's figure flashed, he reached behind Lan Sang Kun and other people, blocking their way.
"Sang Kun, you must not be rude."
Pakistani finally took a breath, the command said.
Lan Sangkun gritted his teeth, forbearing his anger, and apologized to Bai Yan:
"I'm sorry, I was rude just now, please forgive God of War."
Later, he bowed to Xiao Qingdi: "Please forgive the king."
Bai Yan also looked at Emperor Xiao Qing. I didn't know that Lan Sangkun had just made such a noisy just now.
At this time, Chen Hao couldn't sit still: "You will save people, you will not be saved."
Bai Yan looked at Chen Hao with interest: "Mr. Chen is a Xiaoyao doctor fairy. Of course, the medical skills are very good, but can this person be saved, and the King of Heaven has to say it."
"Xiao Tianwang is not a living king, but can he just say a word, to determine the life of people to stay?" Chen Hao asked coldly.
Bai Yan smiled: "The Twelve Wars of the King's Temple, each in charge of the twelve halls. Coincidentally, in the palace in charge, it is called Yan Luo Temple.
"So, although Uranus is not the king of Yan, it is the boss of my living king, and it is necessary to say that life and death are broken?"
Hearing the pride in Bai Yan's words and provocative meaning, Chen Hao's eyebrows were erected when he boarded it.
"If Xiao Tianwang does not let this person be rescued today, what's the way to save it?"
Chen Hao Shen said: "I want to see it, the Sanyan King San has to catch the soul, can I leave it to the five more!"
Outside the Taoist Museum, the cold wind was killed, and the sword was tense!
Emperor Xiao Qing was holding Chen Hao, his eyes were slightly cold.
He believes that Chen Hao is more clear than him that the injuries on Ba Damu's body are not fatal.
Therefore, you ca n’t talk about saving or not.
The reason why Chen Hao said so was to provoke him in another way.
Or, challenge!
There is no one for a long time, dare to challenge him.
The coldness in Xiao Qingdi's eyes became stronger and stronger.
Although he had confronted Chen Hao many times, he was surprised by Chen Hao's strength.
However, if you really fight with Chen Hao, you will die.
He has self -confidence to win.
Because he was killed from the blood of the corpse mountain!
If he divides life and death, except Mu Qiu Dao, he is not afraid of anyone.
Cui Wenxi saw the killing intention in Xiao Qing's eyes.
Quickly stood beside Chen Hao and said, "Master, Chen Hao is pity and is innocently injured, so offending, please forgive me."
Chen Hao suddenly got angry.
offend?
Really treat him as Xiao Qing?
Just as he wanted to get angry, Xiao Qingdi said:
"Please ask Mr. Chen to treat Ba Damu. Ben King also wants to see, the apprentice of Xiaoyao Yixian, the alive king I sit down, is high or low."
At this time, Bataya's mourning was even more miserable.
Although the injury on his body was not fatal, he was injured and bone. If he was not treated in time, he would be afraid to drop the root of the disease.
The heart of the doctor, this is inheritance, and he has always adhered to.
Therefore, Chen Hao had to let go of his anger and came to Pakistani.
A silver needle is now in the finger.
Chen Hao holds a silver needle and aimed at the acupuncture points of Baga Kimu.
But suddenly, a gust of wind came.
The wind is soft but unusual.
This wind is covered with a lot of aura.
If it is a ordinary person and does not notice this gust of gusts, if you apply the needle as usual, there will definitely be a problem.
Because this gust of gusts will inadvertently let the silver needle deviate from the direction.
Even if it is a small direction deviation, it will cause major problems.
You know, acupuncture techniques, thousands of miles of loss!
Chen Hao looked indifferently at the elegant Bai Yan.
Those who can use such exquisite methods to affect his needle, in addition to this alive king who is also proficient in medical skills, there is no other person.
"Mr. Chen, what's wrong, it's blowing just now, let you get cold?"
While Bai Yan said, took off his jacket and handed it to Chen Hao's face:
"Mr. Chen, if it's cold, it's better to add clothes."
Chen Hao really wants to slap this smile.
Pure special disgusting people, unlike a man!
However, Bataya was still mourning, and he had no mood to control the living Yan King for the time being.
The spiritual power is injected into the silver needle to avoid the influence of the cold wind just now.
The silver needle in Chen Hao's hand stabbed steadily into the acupuncture points of Ba Damu.
At this time, Bai Yan who took off his clothes just now put on his clothes again.
His clothes were not large, but he scratched another wind.
A blast!
The gesture swept the silver needle on the body of Bata.
The purpose is very simple, and the silver needle is still separated from the acupuncture point.
"You are looking for death!"
Chen Hao couldn't bear it, snorted coldly, took another silver needle, and stabilized into the Pakistani acupuncture point.
A fingering wind, like a Huanghuang sword qi, to screw the wind that was scraped by Baiyan's coat.
Bang!
Chapter completed!