This is the top-level imperial healing pill. As the deacon of Yundan Pavilion, he has only taken it once before, but Gu Fenghua took out a handful all at once!
If it was normal, if someone dared to heal him so generously, he would be so grateful, wishing he could give it to him Oh no, it will be repaid with death¡ª¡ªtoo excited, old man Yang is so excited that he is going to be disgusted again, but now , of course he couldn't be grateful for anything.
The reason why Gu Fenghua was kind enough to help him heal his wounds was, in the final analysis, to let him not discount the 20 lashes he received tomorrow, but to make it harder. He was not out of his mind, so how could he be grateful to her.
Hmph, it's not that easy to plot against me, Yang Yunkai, I won't be beaten up today in vain! Yang Yunkai thought secretly.
Gu Fenghua's words reminded him that if he was injured like this, if other colleagues saw it, even if Mu Chenxi didn't change his mind, the executioner would definitely feel sympathetic and merciful.
Having made up his mind, Yang Yunkai silently circulated the holy energy to seal his own meridian, so as not to refine the alchemy. After all, he is also a powerhouse of the first rank of Emperor Saint, and although Gu Fenghua and others hit hard just now, it was only painful, and did not really hurt his meridians. After a while, Yang Yunkai recovered a little bit of holy energy.
Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was a little too early. If the Fifth Miss of the Gu family was scheming, who would be able to avoid it?
"Elder Weng, please temporarily restrain his cultivation and help him refine his alchemy." Gu Fenghua said to Weng Yuanming.
"Okay." Weng Yuanming didn't notice Yang Yunkai's small movements at first, but when he heard Gu Fenghua's words, he immediately reacted, strode to Yang Yunkai's body, and held his wrist.
Yang Yunkai's strength is far inferior to him. Although his cultivation was not damaged by the beating just now, his holy energy was greatly damaged. He couldn't resist it at all, so he could only let him control his cultivation and inject holy energy to help him refine the alchemy force.
well! You think that it will be rare for me to fall, Yang Yunkai, at worst, I will hurt myself after you are gone, and it will be nothing more than suffering. Yang Yunkai secretly gritted his teeth and became ruthless. Men, you have to be tough on yourself.
"By the way, Elder Weng, it will take a little longer. It is best to wait until tomorrow morning for the restriction to be lifted, so as not to cause him self-harm." Yang Yun was thinking this happily, and then heard Gu Fenghua say with a smile.
"" As a result, Yang Yunkai's face turned even paler, his mouth was pursed, and he looked at Gu Fenghua with a look of wanting to cry without tears.
What kind of person is this? Are you so insidious, cunning, and vicious? You really don't leave any way out for others.
Regretted, at this moment, Yang Yunkai really regretted it. If he had known this earlier, he might as well have used that bit of holy energy to kill himself just now. These people are simply demons from Avici Hell.
"Yes, yes, you have to be careful with this." Weng Yuanming nodded again and again, and stretched out his finger.
"Let me do it." Ye Yunji said suddenly.
"Alright, then there will be Mr. Lao Ye." Weng Yuanming already knew the identity of Ye Yunji, and he was full of respect and obedient to him. Seeing that he took the initiative to speak, he immediately retreated.
Ye Yunji took two steps forward, and quickly brushed his fingers across Yang Yunkai's body. His movements are so simple and casual, but as long as you have a little vision, you can tell that the trembling of the fingertips and the use of the holy energy are many times stronger than Weng Yuanming. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com