Hearing this, Fan Baitao subconsciously glanced at Ye Hao and shouted: "Ye Hao, what did you do?"
When everyone heard this, they were in a state of silence. Everyone could see clearly that Ye Hao did not get close to Yelu Qing at all, nor did he touch him at all.
But now, Yelu Qing just fell down like this?
What kind of magic trick is this? If you can kill people like this, then who will be Ye Hao's opponent?
Such curse killing methods seem to have similar legends in the island country and Nanyang.
But Daxia has always been on the grand road, and I have never heard of anyone killing people like this!
"I did nothing."
Ye Hao shrugged.
"It's just that the cold air in Yelu Qing's body just invaded his heart veins."
"In this case, the power of the medicine stone has no effect."
"you--"
Fan Baitao suddenly understood.
Ye Hao had just asked Yelu Qing to touch the action under his third rib, and there must be some mystery.
Yelu Qing, this idiot, was fooled by Ye Hao, the bastard.
Both sides have their own masters. In this case, how could Ye Hao take action to save people?
Yelu Qing actually chose to believe Ye Hao?
It's simply funny?
At this moment, Fan Baitao wanted to step forward and slap Ye Hao to death.
However, if Ye Hao really fooled Yelu Qing, he would probably be the only one who could save Yelu Qing.
Otherwise, if Yelu Qing dies here, few people will be able to bear the consequences.
Even her, Fan Baitao, had to pay an unbelievable price for this.
At this time, the white coat was extremely pale because he used a lot of first aid methods in Western medicine, and even used adrenaline hormones that could not be used easily.
But Yelu Qing's face still did not improve. He covered his heart and felt uncomfortable as if he was curving shrimps.
It seems that the air is vented and the air is less, and it will soon be out of reach.
The white coat suddenly raised, stared at Ye Haosenran and said, "Boy, I don't know what you did!"
"But, I'll give you a minute!"
"I saved my young master Yelu, everything is easy to discuss!"
"If I can't save you, I will press you under the coffin board and let Young Master Yelu be buried with me!"
Ye Hao said lightly: "It's useless."
"From the moment when he chose to use dual cultivation to sacrifice the lives of thousands of girls to maintain his vitality, the ending was already destined."
"As a doctor, do you not understand the principle of drinking poison to quench thirst?"
The face of the white coat changed slightly, and a deep thought appeared.
But Fan Baitao lost his calmness at this moment and shouted fiercely: "Who needs you to explain the great truth here?"
"If you don't take action, I will cut you into pieces and tear you into pieces!"
"Your Young Master Yelu dies, you die too!"
"It's useless, Brahma serves!"
At this time, a familiar voice came from the door.
"This man named Ye has always been a soft and hard person!"
"It is impossible for him to be obedient without taking him down!"
"Break his limbs and throw him before Young Master Yelu, and he will be saved even if he doesn't save him!"
Ye Hao glanced over and saw a figure looking at him with a resentful look outside the box.
Ye Ruchen!
After the last Hu Zunhu incident, both sides have completely stood opposite each other.
So at this moment, Ye Ruchen not only wanted to destroy Ye Hao's platform, but also wanted to use the power of Fan Baitao and Yelu Qing to kill Ye Hao.