The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

If they want to destroy their Duma family, it depends on whether the Nie family has the ability. What's more, Di Shitian must have got the news that the head of the Nie family and the Xun family are plotting against each other. They thought that Di Shitian would just watch Duma Do you ignore the suffering of the drunken family?

Moreover, this matter is also related to the goddess Sheng Chuxin, and Di Shitian will not sit idly by.

"you--"

Patriarch Nie's face turned red with anger, and he could not utter a word. He raised his hand and was about to hit Patriarch Duma on the forehead.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out, stopping Patriarch Nie's movements.

"Patriarch Nie, don't get angry, this is not the time to get angry." Patriarch Xun looked at Patriarch Nie calmly and said.

Hearing this, Patriarch Nie's eyes tightened, and he suddenly thought of something.

"Hmph, my Patriarch will save your dog's life for the time being."

Throwing Patriarch Duma to the ground, he glanced at Patriarch Xun again, and the two turned and left.

"Hey, look at how anxious they are, they deserve it." Patriarch Duma stood up, came to the bed with a sneer, and helped Zui Xingyun up from the bed.

"Xingyun, how are you doing?"

"It's okay." Zui Xingyun shook his head.

"Uncle Duma, next, I'm afraid we have to travel far."

He stared at the closed iron prison door, and said to Patriarch Duma.

"Travel?" Patriarch Duma was puzzled.

But soon he figured it out, and knew that Zui Xingyun was referring to Patriarch Nie and Patriarch Xun.

Now that they knew that Di Shitian knew about their treason, they must run away. Naturally, if they wanted to run, they would definitely take the two of them with them.

Sure enough, we are going to travel far.

"As long as the owner doesn't hand over the key, they will never try to deal with the Godmother." He said through gritted teeth.

"No, Uncle Duma, we still have to give them the key." Zui Xingyun looked at Patriarch Duma and said in a low voice.

"Um?"

Patriarch Duma didn't understand what he meant.

"Give them the key, wouldn't that be..."

Suddenly, before he finished speaking, his eyes lit up, and he showed a wicked smile.

"Xingyun, you can, you can come up with such a bad idea."

"It made Uncle Duma laugh. If they want something, let them see it. However, we can't just give them our keys. The two difficult choices are left to them."

Zui Xingyun stared quietly at the iron prison door and said.

"Okay, let's do it like this." Patriarch Duma responded.

...

The red clothes fluttered, and Bei Yehan in mid-air slowly fell, and the sleeves of the clothes moved randomly, and the withered vine masters were turned over, revealing the dry land.

"Heart?"

Sheng Chuxin and Jinfeng could not be seen around, so he called out.

"Ahan, I'm here."

In a cave not far away, the voice of Sheng Chuxin came. She has been in the dark place for an unknown amount of time. Poor Jinfeng hasn't woken up yet.

But she was only injured by the spiritual power, and those spiritual powers were still protecting Jinfeng, so she didn't touch her.

Hearing the sound, Bei Yehan flew forward, and it happened that Sheng Chuxin had already broken through the barrier and flew out, and she had already thrown Jinfeng into the storage earrings, allowing her to recover by herself.

"Wow!"

The red clothes all over her body gave Sheng Chuxin a big jump, her feet became unsteady and she almost fell back into the cave again, but fortunately, Bei Yehan was hugged into her arms.

"Ahan?"

She stared at Bei Yehan, who was dressed in red and even had red hair, in shock.