The poison that Shura broke made his master more and more painful. He has been with him for so many years, and seeing the poison erupted eight times, every time his master was in pain, his heart hurt like a torn apart.

There have been a little less episodes in recent years, but it does not mean that it will not happen.

Everyone knows that Xuanyuan Pavilion Master is unparalleled in the world in medical skills and is proficient in pharmacology, but no one knows how he tried poison with his body to get this kind of poison.

If he hadn't come here to report the news from Bixiu Villa yesterday, the owner had been poisoned in this East Suburb villa alone, no one would have known it.

He didn't understand, wasn't he just wanted that woman ten bowls of blood? With his master's medical skills, if he wanted her ten bowls of blood, he could still keep her alive.

But the master would rather endure this kind of pain that is endured by extraordinary people than give Yuan Xiaofan a drop of blood.

His master was also afraid that Yuan Xiaofan would take the initiative to detoxify him after he knew about this, so he repeatedly told him not to tell Yuan Xiaofan about this, otherwise he would be ruthless with him.

Yuan Xiaofan saw a strong hatred in Luo Feng's eyes. The bone-eating cold made her feel like she was thrown into the snow and ice in this dog days.

"Get out, if you can't bear to leave your blood, I hope you will never come to find your master again." Luo Feng replied coldly.

Yuan Xiaofan frowned and looked at Luo Feng in confusion. She didn't know that at this moment, Xuanyuan Wuheng was actually unconscious in the bedroom of this other courtyard.

She walked back to Luo Feng, looked up at Luo Feng, and replied heavily: "Luo Feng, since you really want to drink my blood, then you can do it."

After saying that, he pulled out the sword that Luo Feng was wearing with him, and handed it to Luo Feng, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

The reason why she was sad and crying was because Luofeng was also one of the people she cared about. Luofeng was Wuheng's closest person. Because she cared about Wuheng, she cared about the people he cared about.

How can she not be sad if the person she cares about is hated so much?

People like Dongfang Yue, no matter how she hates and hates herself, she doesn't care at all because she doesn't care about her at all.

Luo Feng looked at the sword she handed over and really wanted to pick it up and stab her.

But he can't. She is the person he cares about the most. If she dies, these two people will be unhappy for the rest of their lives. Therefore, even if he hates her, he cannot let her die.

"Don't you want to drink my blood? What's wrong? Can't do it, right? Then I'll do it myself."

Yuan Xiaofan was too sad and angry. She turned the sword forward, raised the sword and swung it towards the artery on her wrist.

Just as the sword edge was about to cut through her skin, a stone flew over and knocked down the sword in her hand with a bang.

Luo Feng and Yuan Xiaofan looked in the direction where the stone flew toward at the same time.

Xuanyuan Wuheng was wearing white clothes, and his long hair like a black waterfall fell on his waist, which was in sharp contrast with the white clothes on his body.

Standing at the door of the room, the silver mask half-covered his face, adding a layer of mystery to his beauty.

The lips were like cherry blossoms and the water was shining, and those cold and blue eyes seemed as bright as seeing through everything in the world.

"Master, are you awake?" Luo Feng was ecstatic and used his light skills. He fell to Xuanyuan Wuheng elegantly and looked at him with concern.

Xuanyuan Wuheng looked at him coldly and ignored him.
Chapter completed!