Gold Medal Mad Concubine: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Chapter 712 Inheritance 6
"Jiang Yifan?" Murong Lin was taken aback. He thought he had no contact with Jiang Yifan in front of him, and rarely talked to him. He didn't expect that the person in front of him would stand up on his own initiative.The man with the blood blade was sitting under his buttocks, and a large pit was formed on the ground.

Putting one hand on the man's head, Jiang Yifan asked indifferently: "Hey, who sent you here? If you want to kill someone, you have to say hello to Grandpa in advance. Murong Lin, don't think too much. If you are turning into human flesh, Feng Yi must kill me."

"Young master, are you alright, young master?" Qingzhu, who heard the voice, rushed out in an instant, saw Murong Lin rolling on the ground, quickly picked up the wheelchair, and hugged Murong Lin on the wheelchair.

His hands were trembling constantly, the silk thread was deeply embedded in the flesh and blood, Murong Lin subconsciously took a breath of cold air, the blood on his neck was still dripping down, although the blood vessels were not injured, he continued to let the blood drip , he would also bleed to death.

Qing Zhu quickly took out the handkerchief and cleaned the wound for Murong Lin.

The killer who was pressed on the ground was even more astonished. What kind of strength is this person?As a killer, even at such a close distance, he was able to be preempted by the person in front of him and knock himself out.Maybe Murong Lin in front of him didn't see it, but he knew that his body was directly sent flying into the sky, and then kicked to the ground.Everything happened so fast that he didn't even realize it. He was already lying on the ground, and all he had to do was vent his anger...

"If you fight against the Murong family, there will be no good end." The killer gritted his teeth and said, with a movement of his lips, black blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes widened even more, looking at the man sitting on his body. Jiang Yifan, who died with regret.

Resignedly stroking his hair, Jiang Yifan stretched out his hand to pat the corpse, and said angrily, "As for it, I finally found a mouse to play with, and now I have nothing to play with...Feng Yi, why are you here?" Are you tired, do you want me to give you a massage?"

The white figure walked out slowly, and put all the silver needles in his hand on the table beside him, without even looking at the corpse, he reached out and threw the medicine bottle in his hand to Murong Lin, and said indifferently: "Take it in an hour." One, take off your clothes, and get on the board."

"Young master, hurry up, eat it quickly." Qing Zhu quickly opened the medicine bottle, and a strong fragrance came to her nostrils. Needless to say, this elixir is the best medicine for treating injuries.Murong Lin was not polite either, and directly swallowed a pill.

At the dantian, the gas is warm, like a ball of flames, burning in his body, the whole body seems to be in the flames, hot, too hot... the sweat on the cheeks keeps coming out , the scar on Murong Lin's palm healed in an instant, and even the wound on his neck got better... It's just that his body became hotter and hotter... "You, what kind of medicine did you give me?"

"Don't worry, it's just an aphrodisiac..." Lan Fengyi rolled her eyes at Murong Lin in front of her, quickly put the silver needle on the table, casually threw the herbal medicine into the bathtub, and then poured the cold water into the bathtub. In the barrel, a blue pearl was thrown down.

(End of this chapter)