Deity of the Emperor

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Qin Chen saw Jian Xiaoming kneeling, and a glimpse of appreciation appeared in his eyes.

There is gold in the knees of the man, but this sword Xiaoming, this short time to get along, is enough to see the heart of this child.

It is very rare to treat the family, treat the dear, and have a heart of a child.

Shen Wenxuan nodded at the moment: "I need to see what your grandfather is doing now."

"Please come with me!"

Jian Xiaoming hurried.

"Hey, this afterlife, looking at the eyes, don't know where it came from?" The deer Han Tian snorted at this moment, his face was not good.

"I am a friend of Xiao Ming!" Shen Wenxuan is not humble.

"Oh? Sword Father is already ill, but if the old man re-produces the remedy, he can live for another three months."

Lu Hantian is proud at this moment: "The sword chief, if someone else breaks into the medicine, the father will have any problems today, I am not responsible!"

When I heard this, the sword and pine face changed slightly.

Deer Han Tian’s words, the meaning is very clear, if Shen Wenxuan is shot, then he is not responsible.

"Where to fall in love!"

Jian Xiaoming said at the moment: "My grandfather will be killed by you. What are we looking for other people? If it weren't for you, my swordsman would fall to this point!"

"you you you……"

At the moment, Jian Xiaoming simply ignored the mood of the deer Han Tian. He took Shen Wenxuan and entered the room.

At this moment, Qin Chen also immediately followed.

Lu Hantian saw this scene and was simply bombarded.

"Master Deer, I am young, I care about the old patriarch too much, I really can't help it."

Jian Cangsong did not stop.

Lu Hantian has already said that the old man is living today. Although Lu Hantian has a way to let the father live another two or three months, the burden is what the swordsman can't afford now.

In this case, it is better to be a living horse doctor and let Shen Wenxuan look at it.

These days, the spiritual stone consumed by the swordsman has already been millions, and the family has already entered.

Moreover, the spiritual stone borrowed from the Burners and the Musicians has been profitable, and now it is several million.

This continues, the swordsman is really going to die!

Lu Hantian snorted and said: "I would like to see, these two stinky boys, what can come up in the end!"

At this moment, everyone is anxiously waiting.

In the room, Shen Wenxuan looked at the old man above the bed, his brow was slightly wrinkled.

The old man looks symmetrical, but at the moment the old face is covered with black poisonous lines, and the whole body is up and down, the skin is dry and the wrinkles are full.

"Master, this is the poison of the wire grass!"

Shen Wenxuan hurried.

"Iron grass? What is wire grass?" Jian Xiaoming did not understand.

"The wire grass is the wire grass."

Shen Wenxuan looked at Jianmingshan and said: "Your grandfather is poisoned, but he can solve it, but this time, he missed the best time. It seems that the deer Hantian is not a good person."

Upon hearing this, Jian Xiaoming’s eyes were red.

"Damn, my swordsman has paid a lot of money to invite him. This population is saying that he can save my grandfather, but now, this happens..."

"I am going to find him to settle the bill!"

"stop."

Qin Chen slowly said at the moment: "You are looking for a five-pronged spirit master theory? Who believes in you?"

"but……"

What Jian Xiaoming still wants to say, Shen Wenxuan is saying: "In my opinion, I missed the best time, but for the Master, maybe it is nothing."

Shen Wenxuan’s words fell and looked at Qin Chen.

"Qin Gongzi, please also help me to save my grandfather!"

Jian Xiaoming is now at the moment, and his attitude is sincere.

"I can save your grandfather, but I need to enter your swordsman's temple once!"

When I heard this, Jian Xiaoming’s eyes lit up.

"If you can save my grandfather, my father will definitely agree."

Qin dust nodded, not much to say, sit down.

"Wenxuan, you just said that the toxins of the clematis, but it is clear that this father was initially poisoned, not the poison of the clematis."

Qin Chen Xu Xudao: "It is the purple venom!"

"Purple snake venom?"

"Well, Ziyuan snake poison, filthy cold, poisoning, will lead to the body of the warrior, the airflow is not smooth, the aura is broken, and the clematis, although poison, can also be a good medicine to remove the purple venom."

"This deer Han Tian master is not ignorant."

"It's just that, obviously, the deer master doesn't want to save people, otherwise the father doesn't have to spend millions of spirits at all, so it's good."

When Qin Chen spoke, he said: "The deer master seems to have deliberately increased the amount of wire grass, although it has relieved the poison of the purple venom, but it also gave the father a new poison."

"When the toxins of the clematis increased, the purple venom that had been suppressed before also rebounded, and the two poisons rushed, and the lord did not die."

Jian Xiaoming was furious when he was on the road.

"I will know that this old thing is not a good thing." Qin Chen came down at this moment and looked at Shen Wenxuan. "I still remember what I said to you? The body of the person is itself a container and appears in the container." Disorders, sometimes, overdose, adding new drugs at the moment, is not necessarily a good thing

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"If it is the ability to combine poisons in the body and abandon each other, that is the best."

Qin Chen said, his fingers point out.

The sound of the cymbal sounded, and Qin Chen’s fingers continued to point to the chest of Jianmingshan.

The sound of screaming, the road rang, the Jianmingshan at the moment, Zhang mouth spit out a large piece of blood, his face was extremely painful.

Aside, Shen Wenxuan’s eyes are shining and he is shocked.

Jian Xiaoming saw the appearance of his grandfather's pain. He wanted to stop it, but when he saw Shen Wenxuan's surprised eyes, he understood that Qin Chen was really saving people.

Xu Xu, in the room, a stench spread.

Qin Chen stopped at this moment.

"Master Qin, how?"

"Xiao Ming..."

At this moment, a very shocking voice sounded.

"grandfather!"

Seeing Jianmingshan sitting up, in addition to pale, other places can not see any problems, Jian Xiaoming nose is sour.

"Grandpa, is it... Is this what you are... back to the light?"

"Back to light... Go back to your big ghost!"

The old man shot on the top of Jian Xiaoming’s head and said: "Bad boy, then do you want me to die?"

"Grandpa, are you all right?"

Jian Xiaoming is already at the moment.

Qin Chen is like a kind of canvas hanging on the rivers and lakes, like a bag of swindlers, like a good hand to rejuvenate.

This guy is really a good rejuvenation!

"These two are..." Although Jianmingshan looks old, but it is getting better at the moment, with a keen sense of light in his eyes.

From Qin Chen and Shen Wenxuan, he felt a unique atmosphere.

When the sword Xiaoming and Jianmingshan tell the story of what happened during this time.

"hateful!"

A low drink sounded, and Jianmingshan was furious. "Incinerating the family and the music house, holding the back of the Gan family, doing whatever they want, have long wanted to swallow our swordsman. I did not expect it."