He sought medical treatment to harm people’s lives and control others.
Three kinds of strange poison are not good.
Shook his head, Zhou Jia swept the poison sutra in a line of sight and landed in a door called the method of gathering interest by day snakes.
Shan Muhua has been pretending to be ill for so many years, and not only famous doctors from all walks of life, but also Lei Batian, Pulse Master and others have not found any clues. This is the credit.
"Day snake LianXi …"
"Treasure medicine!"
With a wave of his hand, everything disappears, and all the income is dry.
This means also makes Hsuan Yang and Lu welcome more afraid in their eyes, which seems to have been explained by Wushu.
"Where is Lao Wu?"
Turn around and slow down.
The blood vine floor controls several dark guards in the black stone, Hsuan Yang, and the hand that kills Lao Wu holds various channels.
The dark line of the Blood Cane Building secretly controls the shops, and the major forces insert people and so on …
These are all under Lao Wu’s control
On letter
Shan Muhua believes that Yuan Xi is probably the Lao Wu, and even Nie Guanwen, who takes his place in daily life, can’t compare with him.
"He …"
Hsuan Yang lift eye carefully way
"dead"
"Dead?" Zhou Jia raises eyebrows
Lao Wu is the weakest black iron in Xueteng Building, but he is also a black iron, and he still has identity protection.
Immediately asked
"Who killed it?"
"He concubines"
"Huh?"
Zhou Jiayin is eccentric
"Did his concubine kill him?"