Bai Yueguang, who was dressed as a hero and died prematurely

Zhuo Yu was beaten until his skin was torn, but he still didn't beg for mercy.

She raised her sharp eyes and stared directly at the right protector, "Di Huangbei, if you act like this, aren't you afraid that the Demon King's wife will teach you a lesson?"

"Ha." Di Huangbei flicked her long hair and sneered with a whip in hand. Her black boots stepped on Boi Yu's shoulders and pressed him to the ground. "But this wild woman who appeared out of nowhere deserves to be called Madam Demon King." ?”

Zhuo Yu did not dodge his gaze and looked at her tenaciously, "Madam is recognized by the Demon King himself. I believe that no matter what, Madam, you are not qualified to say anything."

Di Huangbei was very angry after hearing this, and a large amount of demonic energy poured into the whip in her hand.

Countless whips fell, and every inch of Boi Yu's body was ripped open, and blood droplets splashed in the air.

Biting pain.

Boi Yu gripped the ground with his hands so hard that his fingernails turned out.

She gritted her teeth and tasted the fishy taste in her mouth, but she didn't let out a cry.

"Ha, you have a tough mouth? I want to see how tough you can be!"

It hurt so much that Boi Yu's eyes turned white and he finally couldn't help but passed out.

It wasn't until Zhuo Yu completely passed out on the ground that Di Huangbei stopped her hand. She looked at the pool of blood on the ground, sneered, swung her whip around and left.

Only after Di Huangbei left did Bai Jie dare to come out.

She saw the blood splattering everywhere on the ground, covered her mouth and trembled slightly.

This was the first time she had seen such a bloody scene.

The man's skin and flesh were torn, his clothes were ragged, and his body was covered with ravines from the whip. There was a large pool of blood on the ground, and the table next to him was splashed with blood.

Oh my god...

Bai Jie had actually been hiding behind the screen just now.

I really can't imagine why this person had to carry it to death...

Wouldn't it be possible to just click on the right Dharma Protector and be safe?

Bai Jie trembled with her hands and was careful, for fear of touching her injuries, but almost every good skin on this person's body made her unable to do anything.

Bai Jie had no choice but to use magic power to levitate people, cleaned up the blood, and took them to the house where Boi Yu lived.

She carefully wiped Boi Yu's body, applied wound medicine to her, and applied the snow skin ointment that Ruan Xingzhu had given her a few days ago on Boi Yu's body.

Although Boi Yu's body was covered with scars from being whipped, once the ointment was applied to his body, the areas where it was applied on Boi Yu's body looked as if they had not been whipped. On the contrary, they were much whiter and tenderer.

Bai Jie was taken aback.

She has not used this ointment since Ruan Xingzhu gave it to her. In the past, she saw noble people using this ointment, but it didn't seem to have such a great effect... Her hand holding the ointment bottle unconsciously rubbed the scar on her hand. Could it be that the Demon King Madam, is she really a nice person?

My heart softened a little, and the moment I softened, my father's face appeared in front of me.

She shook her head, no, for her father, how could she be moved by such a cheap thing.

Bai Jie looked at the contrast on Boi Yu's body, then looked down at the ointment in her hand and suddenly felt reluctant to part with it. If Boi Yu had applied it all, there probably wouldn't be any left...

But after thinking about it, she slowly applied medicine all over Boi Yu's body.

In this way, from the outside, it seemed that Boi Yu had not suffered any injuries at all.

Bai Jie left the room.

As soon as she went out, she met Di Huangbei who was leaning at the door of the house. Thinking of Zhuo Yu's injuries, Bai Jie couldn't help but tremble.

She saluted: "Your right protector."

It turns out that Di Huangbei was very wary. When she was beating someone, she felt Bai Jie secretly watching from behind. After beating the person, she didn't leave at all. She was like this. Even though she was under drug control, she still felt uneasy. She wanted to see this little girl. What to do.

I didn't expect to see this scene.

Di Huangbei's gloomy face showed a little smile, she was very satisfied, and her tone softened. She stepped forward and patted Bai Jie on the shoulder with satisfaction, and then held her hand to help him up.

"You did a good job. As long as you use me well, you and your father will be prosperous, wealthy, happy, and peaceful." Di Huangbei now trusted Bai Jie, took out a bottle of medicine from her arms, and put it in Bai Jie's hand. "This poison is called Liuxiu Powder. If you take it for six months, the elemental spiritual power will be lost. The poison will penetrate deep into the bone marrow and you will no longer be able to practice. You pour it into that person's medicine."

They knew exactly who that person was.

Di Huangbei sneered, as if she had seen a bright future.

"The Demon King will not let a useless person be his wife."

"I have guarded the Demon King for 3 years. I am bound to win the Demon King's wife's position."

Di Huangbei thought of something and squinted her eyes. Although Lord Demon King...but it doesn't matter. If nothing else happens, that oath will be invalid.

Bai Jie held the poison bottle in her hand with trembling hands, lowered her head and said obediently:

"Yes."

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Ruan Xingzhu knelt on the bed and warmed the person's back for three days, feeling as tired as a dog.

She retracted her hand, put him down on the bed, and got off the bed holding her sore wrist.

Ruan Xingzhu grinned and moved his stiff arms and legs, and beat his shoulders hard, thinking that she was really wronged, trying so hard to hang her thighs alive.

I hope Tachi wakes up soon, protects her journey to immortality, and kills the man in black.

Otherwise, she would be really at a loss.

Ruan Xingzhu went out, and Xilaile was guarding the door. Seeing her coming out, Xilaile came forward with a flattering look on her face, holding the fairy fruit in her hand.

"This is the fairy fruit I specially bought from the market at the foot of the mountain. Madam, please try it quickly." He put the fruit into Ruan Xingzhu's hand, then walked around and squeezed her shoulders, "Madam is really strong, beautiful and kind-hearted. Lord Demon King is truly lucky to have met you. With you here, Lord Demon King will definitely get better soon."

Ruan Xingzhu could tell at a glance that this fruit was not a fairy fruit. It was yellow and green, and had no spiritual power at all. When he saw the bastard in front of him who didn't know he had been cheated, he was furious.

"I work hard every day on treatment, so why are you, the so-called miraculous doctor, sitting idle every day with nothing to do?"

Ruan Xingzhu sat down on the bamboo chair next to him, and his thoughts suddenly became clear when he thought about it. That is, although they have a contract, they don't have to keep her to nourish their spiritual veins, right?

Why should I tire myself out like a dog?

"I will help you find the materials you need. From now on, I will leave it to you to warm and nourish the spiritual veins of your Demon King." After Ruan Xingzhu finished speaking, he took a bite of the fruit. It was bitter, sour and hard, and almost broke his teeth. Lose.

She silently looked at the fruit in her hand and put it on the stone table.

Xilaile was in a very difficult position and kept following Ruan Xingzhu, squeezing his shoulders and frowning.

"Madam, it's not that I don't want to do it for you, but I am just a healer and I don't have any strong magic power. I went down the mountain to steal the treasure and was beaten to death."

Ruan Xingzhu was speechless. They were simply talking nonsense. They were not talking about the same thing.

"I mean, find someone to warm up his spiritual veins."

"Madam!" Xilaile knelt down directly on the ground, looked up to the sky and screamed, crying with snot and tears, "It's not that I don't want to do it for you, the main thing is that Lord Demon King's spiritual veins are not something that ordinary people can nourish, Madam. Do you know that the Demon King has the constitution of both immortals and demons?"

Ruan Xingzhu nodded, she did know this.

"Oh, so what?"

"So this matter of warming and nourishing the spiritual veins must be done by you. To be honest with you..." Xilaile took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and blew his nose. "To be honest with you, the Demon King has never been injured before. I gritted my teeth and resisted. What I saw was that my heart was broken and I was so heartbroken. I wished I could be injured for the Demon King, but it was a pity that I couldn't. Madam, your appearance is like a ray of light in the dark life mentioned in the storybook, Demon King. My lord, I can’t do it without you!"

Why do you always kneel down?

Ruan Xingzhu's head pounded at the noise, "Okay, okay, I understand. I'll just nurse him. Get up."

Xilaile turned around and showed a triumphant smile, "Master Demon King, when you wake up, please thank me for helping you cultivate your relationship. In order to promote your relationship, my old face is almost lost."

Ruan Xingzhu stood up and left the medical center. He turned around before leaving and said, "By the way, you are a demon and you shouldn't be able to see spiritual power. That fruit is not a fairy fruit, not even a spiritual fruit. It is just an ordinary, very bitter wild fruit."

Regardless of Xilaile's stunned expression, Ruan Xingzhu left the medical center.

He shouted from behind, "My annual salary!"

Ruan Xingzhu tripped over the shout.

Good guy, one year's salary is really an injustice.