The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

Jiang Yiran ignored the master of the Netherworld Hall, and confirmed that he would not be able to get up for a while, so he quickly sat on the ground, suppressing the poison in his body.

At this time, everyone in the Dongjiang Villa in the rear also realized that everything happened too fast just now.

It took less than a minute from the moment when the man in black suddenly jumped up to make a sneak attack, until he fell to the ground holding his head in his arms.

When they came to their senses, holding down the elder who was still rolling, Jiang Yiran had preliminarily suppressed the boiling toxicity in his body, and fed a few pills to Zhao Wu beside him.

Feeling Zhao Wu's pulse, Jiang Yiran heaved a sigh of relief.

It may be that the man in black used too much zhenqi in the first palm, and the second palm was not so scary. It just broke Zhao Wu's meridians and did not hurt the internal organs too much. Time can be restored.

"Follow me to the medical office! The whole mountain is under martial law, no one is allowed to enter or leave!"

Jiang Yiran waved his hand, a little weak.

This time it was really too dangerous, it almost killed him, if it wasn't for the last accident, Jiang Yiran didn't know how many people could still be alive in Dongjiang Villa.

Thinking of everything that happened to him and Shen Muyan, Jiang Yiran completely hated the Nether Palace and the God Witch Sect, these two organizations.

But the first priority is to expel the poison from his body, and Shen Muyan has been cast into a witchcraft, so he needs to recover quickly, otherwise, if it is too late, he will regret it for the rest of his life!

Jiang Yiran gritted his teeth and said the names of the two sects, and then kicked the elder angrily.

The Great Elder of the Nether Palace was kicked until his black robe was ripped apart, revealing his white hair. He was still an old man with a bit of fairy air. Jiang Yiran smiled when he saw it. Guy, it looks like this.

When he arrived at the medical office, he handed over all the affairs of the villa to Zhen Jiuhe for temporary management, and then arranged for the treatment of Zhao Wu and Luo Luo, then Jiang Yiran went to the ward and looked at Shen Muyan who was still unconscious.

Seeing Shen Muyan's appearance, Jiang Yiran felt a burst of pain in his heart, he felt extremely guilty that he had caused her to suffer this danger.

He hated those two sects more and more in his heart, and secretly sentenced them to death.

Jiang Yiran knew that in his current state, he couldn't heal Shen Muyan at all, if he didn't suppress the poison in his body, it would hurt the root.

Immediately, she sat cross-legged in Shen Muyan's ward, took a few more pills, and began to silently use her true energy to expel the poisonous blood.

Although there were people outside who looked towards this side, they didn't dare to come over to disturb them.

After a few minutes, thanks to the magic of the Human Emperor's Heart Sutra, most of the poisonous blood in Jiang Yiran's body has been discharged, the power of the holy witch suppressed by him in his abdomen.It was also quietly taken away by the Witch God Staff.

Jiang Yiran took out the magic wand and watched it carefully.

This cane is really incredible, the evil spirits in my body can only be eliminated by polishing it by myself, and it will take a few days.

But the Witch God Staff just swept it lightly, and followed his own thoughts to take away all the evil spirits, leaving nothing behind.

It seems that this thing is still needed to cure Shen Muyan, otherwise it will take many days to succeed!
After all, getting rid of the evil energy in Shen Muyan's body is different from getting rid of the evil energy in his own body. To release the consciousness to the outside world will cost more than ten times more.

Jiang Yiran gently put the cane on Shen Muyan's forehead, stopped when he was still a finger away from Shen Muyan, and slowly circulated his soul power, guiding the cane to absorb the evil energy in Shen Muyan's head.

This time it was not as fast as before, only a ray of gray-black air emerged from Shen Muyan's head, followed the black awn of the cane and entered the interior of the cane, and it took more than ten minutes to extract the evil energy from Shen Muyan's body complete.

It's not that there is really too much evil in Shen Muyan's body, and it's impossible for the tallow tree to penetrate too much, it's just that Jiang Yiran didn't dare to press the cane close to her forehead, and only drew it out slowly, strand by strand.

Looking at Shen Muyan, who has not yet woken up, but has a much more peaceful expression, Jiang Yiran let out a long breath, finally letting go of the biggest worry in his heart.

I really don't know, if something happens to Shen Muyan, what will happen to my life in the future!
Jiang Yiran didn't dare to wake Shen Muyan, but just silently accompanied him by the hospital bed.

Only now did he have time to explore this walking stick, Jiang Yiran was already curious about it for a long time.

Since this cane can extract evil spirits from other people's bodies, it can naturally quickly inject these evil spirits into other people's bodies. Without the power of resistance, he is a sixth-rank master who is not weaker than the head of the Shenwu Sect!
This cane can instantly kill sixth-rank masters. This is already the highest level of masters that Jiang Yiran can contact now, and then there are high-rank warriors. Most of them are in the forefront of the heaven list and the god list. It is not a mere Dongjiang Villa. Got it.

Moreover, the spirit power of the master of the God and Witch Sect is obviously much stronger than the masters of the same level in the Nether Temple, and it seems that it is not unrelated to this walking stick.

Jiang Yiran showed joy on his face. Although he has experienced several life-and-death situations today, the harvest is not small.

Just this cane alone is not a loss.

Jiang Yiran slowly put the power of the soul into the cane, only to feel that he was more closely connected with it for a moment, as if he had become a part of his own body.

At the same time, as the power of the soul increased, the black awn on the walking stick became bigger and bigger, until it was more than five feet long, and it became like a short spear.

Touching the texture of the cane, feeling the cold material, Jiang Yiran knew that he had really encountered a treasure.

This is clearly a piece of wood cut from a tree, and there is no trace of refining at all. It was only held in the hands of generations of masters of the Shenwu Sect, and it was slowly nourished by their spiritual power to become a piece of wood. What it is now.

It would be unimaginable to practice a magic weapon based on this Shenmu!

Jiang Yiran looked forward to the day when he could refine it into his own magic weapon. Thinking of his great power at that time, his mouth is almost watering.

But this is just thinking about it, now he doesn't have the strength to refine any magic weapon, let alone such a powerful magic weapon based on Shenmu!
Looking at the cane with some regret, Jiang Yiran still put it away, even if he couldn't refine it, it was still a rare weapon against the enemy, even the Xinghong Sword in his hand was not as good.