"Ling'er is poisoned!"

At this time, Murong Fu discovered that Yang Yuling had passed out leaning on Yang Feng's shoulder. There was an extremely cold air in her breathing, and the clothes on Yang Feng's shoulders had turned into ice slag.

"Take me back!"

Murong Fu also knew that something was not good, and tightly grabbed Yang Feng's clothes with one hand.

After a while, Yang Feng, Yang Yuling and Murong Fu rushed to Jubaofang.

As soon as he walked into the door, Murong Fu ignored his injuries and pointed at the waiter and shouted: "Hurry up and get the two Flame Dragon Pills!"

"yes."

The waiter quickly walked into the back hall with a serious look on his face. Just now the sword slave brought back the half-dead Mr. 3 of the academy, and now the boss of his shop came back with wounds all over and an anxious look on his face. Something big must have happened.

Soon, two pills with red flying dragons were taken out from the pill box, and the temperature in the whole room increased more than ten times in an instant.

"Give me a quiet room."

"Turn left to the second room in the backyard."

Yang Feng nodded, picked up Yang Yuling and transformed into Qingfeng and ran into the backyard.

"Big shopkeeper, the third gentleman brought back by Lord Jiannu just now is in the first room on the left. Lord Jiannu took away a soul-reviving pill, three withered pills, and a pound of wood essence liquid."
Chapter completed!