The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"He'er, that girl from the Yue family can really practice?"

Suddenly, he asked Jiumo.

He still can't believe that Sheng Chuxin is not a waste material. After so many years, is it all an illusion?

This is impossible, it is impossible for Yue Daohe to let himself be looked down upon by outsiders for so many years for the sake of a holy heart, because his daughter cannot practice, and his face is completely lost.

"I'm sure." Ninety-seven said.

In fact, he also couldn't figure out what happened to Sheng Chuxin, how could he cultivate again?

She was useless back then, but many people can confirm that she is definitely not a fake.

"My master understands."

Suddenly, the Nine Patriarch's eyes lit up, and he thought of a possibility.

"It must be that concubine next to Yue Daohe who couldn't tolerate Sheng Chuxin and poisoned her. It's the secret poison of the Yue family, Yanyan!"

It turned out to be like this, no wonder, no wonder he heard that Sheng Chuxin united with outsiders to destroy the Yue family, so it was because she was poisoned!

"What kind of flame?"

"That's right, it must be like this. The Yue family's secret poison, Nie Yanshang, is a rare and rare poison in the world, which can make people lose all their cultivation." Nine Patriarch said.

The reason why he married the Holy Family at the beginning was because he liked the financial resources of the Holy Family on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also wanted to get some Yanshang.

How did he know that the Holy Family and the Yue Family were destroyed one after another, and he got nothing.

"Sure enough, the most poisonous woman's heart." He glanced at Jiu Qi and snorted coldly.

All women in the world are virtuous, and they can't see others being good!

Jiu Qi shivered, and then tightened her body a bit.

"So it's what Yanshang is." Jiu Mo murmured softly.

"Father, then..."

"coming."

Jiumo wanted to ask something, but his father signaled him not to speak with his eyes.

Following his father's gaze, Jiumo saw Xing Liaomu coming from the direction he left.

"Liao Mu, what's the matter, Sheng Chuxin would like to see us?" The head of the Nine Patriarchs hurriedly asked when he saw him coming.

"Uncle, Junior Sister Chuxin was seriously injured in the flaming monster formation. Master Mo Shang blocked my master from the door. I'm afraid it will be difficult to see him." Xing Liaomu told big lies without blushing or panting.

He watched his master brazenly ask for a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and happily sat down to have breakfast with Master Mo Shang and the others.

It's just that this is not something that the Nine Patriarchs can know.

"What? Is she deliberately making things difficult for the Patriarch? Did she suffer such a serious injury? It's obviously a lie." The Patriarch Jiu became angry when he heard what he said.

Even if he died on the bed, he still wants to see Sheng Chuxin today!

What kind of prestige is it for a junior to show off his power in front of him?

"If you take my Patriarch there, my Patriarch won't believe it, she dares not see my Patriarch!"

With that said, he was about to rush towards the direction Xing Liaomu came from.

Seeing this, Xing Liaomu quickly stopped him.

"Uncle, uncle, don't worry, just listen to me, listen to me."

He snorted coldly in his heart, asking for help should also have a begging attitude, right?

Just now he also listened to the story of how Sheng Chuxin poisoned Jiuqi. To be honest, even he, an outsider, was ashamed for Jiuqi.

"You say." Ninth Patriarch exhaled heavily, staring at Xing Liaomu with a blushing face.

"Uncle, you can't say that. You should know how dangerous the flame beast formation is. What's more, Junior Sister Chuxin broke through the tenth floor in one breath, and it is inevitable to be seriously injured."

Xing Liaomu first smiled and explained for Sheng Chuxin.