The Abandoned Daughter of the Miraculous Doctor: Killing the Demon Emperor with a Kiss

Huangfu Wenhong remained motionless. Looking at the horrific wound, Huangfu Wenyong felt sorry for him.

When the alchemist was treating Huangfu Wenhong's wounds, he looked pale because the wounds on Huangfu Wenhong's body were too terrible.

Barbs, steel nails, filaments and other tiny weapons were taken out of Huangfu Wenhong's body bit by bit.

And when Huangfu Wenhong's clothes were taken off, one could see how great the damage Huangfu Wenhong had suffered before was. It was no exaggeration to say that he was bruised all over, or even worse!

How could it be so easy for Mo Yao to do it?

Who made Huangfu Wenhong want to deal with Lan Qingyu so desperately?

If Huangfu Wenhong had been more careful and not joined forces with Bai Xianyan and Ning Zhier to deal with Lan Qingyu, he would not have lived in such pain.

Huangfu Wenyong felt secretly happy deep in his heart when he saw the terrified look on Huangfu Feng's beloved son's face when he was bullied!

"How could Huangfu Feng's son be defeated by a little setback? Huangfu Wenhong must not let his father down. Otherwise, if his father avenges you and you cannot see this spectacular scene, then wouldn't his father have killed them in vain?" Huangfu Feng looked at Huangfu Wenhong, who was breathing weakly on the bed. He was already old, and it was a shame to see his beloved son being bullied like this!

He's not having a good time either.

Especially, Prince Jin Moyao has always been a thorn in his heart!

Whenever he saw Prince Jin, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Hong'er, you are my father's sweetheart. If something happens to you, what do you want me to do? How can I bear this kind of blow? If you want to see that bitch Lan Qingyu and Mo Yao die, then open your eyes and see with your own eyes how miserable their deaths are!"

Huangfu Wenyong stood aside and sneered!

How dare a humble particle compete with the sun and the moon!

Overcome!

Sweetheart? Huangfu Wenhong is your sweetheart?

What is he, then, but a weed? A weed that doesn't deserve love!

Huangfu Wenyong was full of sarcasm. He looked at Huangfu Feng's back with eyes like sharp swords. He wished he could cut off Huangfu Feng's flesh and blood piece by piece and dig out his heart to see whether it was black or white!

Huangfu Feng cried for a while, then stopped and stood up. He looked at Huangfu Wenyong with a cold face and said in a hoarse but ruthless voice, "Where is the eldest prince?"

"Your son is here!" Huangfu Wenyong knew what Huangfu Feng wanted to do. This was undoubtedly just like a moth flying into a flame!

But why did he say that!

"Choose five hundred ninth-rank warriors, three hundred high-level warriors, one hundred mid-level warriors, fifty low-level warrior kings, and one warrior emperor, and go and destroy King Jin for me! And that bitch Lan Qingyu."

Huangfu Feng was indeed furious, because this was the most outstanding cultivator in the palace, and also the secret guard of the Western Jin royal family.

"Yes! Your son will obey your order." Huangfu Wenyong lowered his brows to hide his coldness, then walked out.

After Huangfu Wenyong left, Huangfu Feng looked at Huangfu Wenhong lying on the bed. Seeing the wounded Huangfu Wenhong, the anger in his heart became even more fierce.

He talked a lot to Huangfu Wenhong, but it was nothing more than talk about how to compensate him after he recovered!

After Huangfu Wenyong left the palace, he went directly to the practitioners designated by Huangfu Feng.

After Huangfu Wenyong finished ordering, he waited until night, and then a group of 961 people marched directly to Prince Jin's mansion!

Nine hundred and sixty-one people!

This number is very impressive, but their overall strength and individual strength are too weak, and it seems a bit disrespectful to use them as training ground for the young eunuchs in Prince Jin's Mansion.