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Chapter 187 Vicious Female Supporting Cannot Go Online (32)

Chapter 187 Vicious Female Supporting Cannot Go Online (32)

The violent voice of the red-clothed old man made old man Yin's face turn ugly, and the grey-clothed old man's expression changed when he saw this posture, and he hurriedly stood between the two of them.

If old man Yin is offended, this poisonous guy doesn't know how to torture him!The same goes for the red old man, who remembers eating and not beating, how many times he has been taught a lesson, and he is still as irritable as before.

well!It's also fortunate that they have been friends for most of their lives, otherwise... Thinking of Yinhao's previous methods, the gray-clothed old man couldn't help but shudder.

He hurriedly pulled the old man La Chi, and signaled with his eyes: "Old man Hong, don't scare the child!"

The red-clothed old man received his second brother's eyes, and when he looked up, he saw the cold eyes of Mr. Yin, shrank his neck, and said a little stiffly:
"What scares you? Are they the ones who scare me? Let them protect Xiaoshuang. That's how they protect?"

Don't blame him for being cowardly. In the past, my elder brother was so gentle and refined, but after the great change, gentleness and elegance have become an appearance.

Seeing his hopeless appearance, old man Yin looked away, and looked down at his granddaughter, his eyes were full of kindness.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man consciously gave the red-clothed old man a step down.

"Okay! When did someone touch Xiao Shuang'er's poison? You embarrass your granddaughter so don't delay my treatment of my granddaughter."

"Me!" The red-clothed old man wanted to refute again, but after being stared at fiercely by the gray-clothed old man, he silently retracted his head that had just straightened up, and whispered weakly: "You said that Xiaoshuang is just like your granddaughter, she It's also my granddaughter."

The old man in gray put his hand on his forehead. The fourth child was really tempting wildly on the verge of death. He viciously stomped the snake-headed cane in his hand.

"Okay, stop talking."

The old man in red didn't dare to speak at all.

The Hongying sisters at the back were a little speechless when they heard their own grandfather's murmur.

Honglou: So we are not biological, but bought an iron sword as a gift?

The old man Yin held up the silver needle, hesitated, finally sighed, and took the silver needle back.

Seeing this, several old men looked puzzled: "Old man Yin, what's going on?"

Mr. Yin said a little dejectedly: "I can't do anything, I'm not sure."

"What?" Several old men were stunned. They knew too well what their eldest brother was capable of, and even he wasn't sure. Then...

Mr. Yin scratched his long beard, and said helplessly: "These two poisons are unheard of, and any action may break the balance. We can only wait for Xiao Shuang'er to wake up and see if she has anything to do."

Several elderly people felt relieved when they heard that the two medicines were balanced.

Suddenly an excited voice sounded behind them: "What kind of poison? Let me have a look."

Mo Yiran squeezed in excitedly, and unceremoniously pushed old man Yin away. Old man Yin's face darkened, and when he saw him put two fingers on Yin Shuanghao's wrist, his expression gradually became serious.

He lowered his head and rummaged in the medicine box he carried with him, took out a jade bottle, and took out a silver needle, carefully pricked Yinshuang's middle finger, and he received a drop of black blood into the jade bottle.

Mo Yiran moved quickly, and he did it in one go without being sloppy. Mr. Yin didn't realize it until after he took the blood, and raised his beard. He always held his granddaughter in his mouth for fear of melting, and kept it in his hand for fear of falling. The boy dared to take blood so rudely, if he accidentally destroyed the balance of the two poisons.

Old Man Yin looked at Yinshuang nervously, seeing that Yinshuang hadn't changed, he was sure, but then he blew his beard and stared and scolded: "You boy of the Mo family, you are really as unruly as your father."

"Huh?" Mo Yiran put away his blood excitedly, and when he heard someone scolding his father, his brows frowned, and he looked up at Mr. Yin, then he was startled, he felt that the old man looked familiar.

Mo Yiran asked with some doubts, "Who are you?"

Old man Yin was slightly hunched, a head shorter than Mo Yiran, but his imposing manner was not at all low.

"It's you big-headed ghost, no big or small, called Shishugong."

"Huh? Uncle Master?" Mo Yiran thought for a while in confusion, then his expression changed, and he exclaimed, "You are Yinhao!"

Old Man Yin gave him a cold look: "Huh?"

Mo Yiran had heard about Yin Hao's deeds from his grandfather, and he felt a sudden rush in his heart, and saluted cowardly: "No, no! Hello, uncle!"

"Hmph!" Mr. Yin was just putting on a show, and didn't really think about what to do to him. Although medicine and poison were not separated, he had to admit that he might not be as good as this kid in terms of detoxification.

He asked Mo Yiran, "What can you see?"

Mo Yiran thought about it and said, "Second Miss's phenomenon is caused by the competition between the two poisons. You can't inject foreign medicine at will, otherwise any slight medicine may destroy the peace."

He went through all the medicines in his mind to see if there was any suitable solution.

Mr. Yin raised his eyebrows, and said unhappily: "Nonsense! Can't I see this? What do you need to say? I mean, do you have any ideas?"

Mo Yiran was still engrossed in his own imagination, and he spoke out the thoughts in his heart without thinking.

"Yes! Such a perfect poisonous body, if I were to study it, I would definitely be able to..."

Chi Lao's irritable temper can't be controlled anymore, how can they old gingers who have wandered around in the rivers and lakes not know the origin of Mo Yiran's medical sage
Like his father, he is a lunatic. He is good at detoxification and even better at making poison. In order to research and develop poison, he did not hesitate to take it himself. The person, that is not a life and death.

The hair of the red-clothed old man stood on end, and he cursed ferociously: "Shut up! You dare to use my granddaughter as an experiment, I will tear you apart."

"Huh? Who is this?" Mo Yiran was confused. Isn't Yinshuang a member of the Yin family?The Yin family has been wiped out and only these two hairs are left?Why did another one pop up, could it be from the Qin family?No, never heard that Qin Chuanlan has a father?
If Qin Chuanlan heard his heartfelt voice, he would definitely yell at him, as if he didn't have a father.

The gray-clothed old man obviously also thought of Mo Yiran's deeds, his face was very unkind, he snorted coldly, stomped the snake-headed cane in his hand and said: "Hmph! Don't care who he is, if you dare to beat him When it comes to Little Shuang'er, it's more than enough for us old men to tear you apart, even if the Lin family's kid comes, it won't work."

Mr. Yin also threatened: "Hmph! Mohist boy, we old fellows are not joking, you'd better put your mind back, otherwise the old man's poison is not easy to provoke."

Mo Yiran swallowed his saliva. Why did he speak out what was in his heart? With Yinhao’s methods, he might burp before he can get rid of the poison, let alone the old men next to him. Lifelong old monster, not to mention being able to call Yin Hao brothers and sisters is such a fun thing.

"Hey! Uncle Shi, calm down, I have a bold guess and need to experiment."

(End of this chapter)

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