Chapter 417 Men need to be tested 7
There was an inconceivable expression on Dongfeng Zui's face.

Gu Le'er actually worshiped Liu Cuiyan as his teacher, why is it so strange?
But, thinking about it carefully, Liu Cuiyan's temper is just a little fierce, but he is not a bad person, and his martial arts are strong.

It would be a blessing if Le Er could learn a good skill from her.

But, what about the poison on Le'er's body?
Dongfengzui simply told Liu Cuiyan about it.

Anyway, Le'er is also her disciple, and she doesn't want the disciple she has worked so hard to snatch to disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Senior Liu, Le'er has been poisoned by Xiaohun San, and the poison will be gone in two months. Do you know the antidote for Xiaohun San?"

"Xiao Hun San? Why didn't I see any signs of poisoning on Leer's body?"

Liu Cuiyan asked in surprise.

Frowning, he thought about it carefully, but searched all the information in his mind, but couldn't find anything related to Xiaohun San.

Dongfeng sighed drunkenly: "I didn't see it either. Maybe the poison is too weird, there is no trace to follow when it doesn't attack."

Liu Cuiyan looked dignified.

If this is the case, then this poison is too terrible.

"Who poisoned it?"

Liu Cuiyan asked fiercely.

If she dared to poison her disciple, she would never end with that person.

"cold night."

"It's him? It's too much, he actually poisoned his wife."

Liu Cuiyan slapped the willow tree next to her hard, and the willow tree hugged by several people was shaken by her.

Gu Le'er secretly reminded herself that if one day she wants to tell Liu Cuiyan the truth that she is not Mrs. Leng Ye, she must choose a time when she is happy.

Moreover, be sure to find a way to escape in advance.

Liu Cuiyan became angry suddenly, and gradually recovered her calm.

He gave Dongfeng a drunken look: "Boy, what are you doing here? Hurry up and start farming. The poison will be released in two months, and we will talk about it in two months."

Dongfeng Zui didn't answer her, but asked Gu Le'er.

"Le'er, you wrote that note? You want me to farm?"

Gu Le'er nodded, and lowered her head guiltily.

It was she who wrote it right, but she also had her reasons.

Seeing her expression, Dongfeng Zui guessed that she was forced.

(End of this chapter)

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