Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Chapter 409: You died this heart

Chapter 409: You Are Dead

"Xiao Lier ... this is my ... medicine ... even if you don't take it ... you have to pay back ... give me ..."

The phoenix leaves a lag.

Yeah, the elixir belongs to him, and it is the sixth-grade top-quality elixir, which is very valuable, and it seems a bit unreasonable for her to steal it.

However, the man apparently refused to listen to her. If the elixir returned to his hands, she dared to guarantee that the man would definitely eat it with her back!

She frowned, but soon she found a valid reason for herself.

"Did you not say that you have sold yourself to me? Then I am your mistress! All your property belongs to me, of course, including this bottle of red scorpion bleeder!"

Li Moying did not expect that she would say so, and stayed a bit.

Huang Yan glanced at him proudly, and put the bottle back in his righteousness.

Li Moying was a little bit crying.

Do you know what this little thing is saying?

She just refused to accept him just now, and would rather give him the Purple Light Sword! What now? What dare to say?

If usually, Li Moying would have to tease her, but now she has no energy ...

He sighed secretly, and resented his weakness so weakly!

God knows that he has n’t suffered such a serious injury for several years, and that he was injured at this time now!

Li Moyingying's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her face became paler.

"Xiao Lier ... Don't ... Don't make a mess ... Give me the medicine ... I have to take ..."

"No! Anyway, I won't give you this medicine! You just lie down and give me a good rest! You can take good rest and rest. This kind of internal injury can be improved by adjusting the breath. It ’s good that you take the medicine randomly! ”

"Little Lier ..."

Fenghuang parted too far, pretending not to hear.

"you listen to me……"

Feng Huangli still ignored him.

Li Moying had no choice but to speak for himself.

"Don't make trouble ... I really must ... I must rush back before ... March 15 ..."

"Go back? Where to go back?" Huang Yanli couldn't help but turned and asked.

"Zongmen ..."

"Where's the gate?" Feng Huangli said angrily: "No! Impossible! Just your body, ready to rush back to the gate? And in a day, it's impossible at all?"

"At least ... can't be here ... to find ... Mo Yi ..."

"Then we'll wait for him here! There should be a way to contact you!"

"He's here, he must be too late ... I'm faster, I have to ... find him ..."

"What are you kidding me! Anyway, no, no! You're dead!"

Fenghuang Li is really angry!

I have never seen such a stubborn man. Have he taken his body seriously?

It's hurt like this, what has to happen in a day? Can the bigger things be more important than the body?

Huang Yan was so ironed that he refused to give him the medicine bottle.

"All right ..." Li Moying finally gave in.

"That's pretty much it!"

"Little Lier ..."

Hearing Li Moying's call to her, Fenghuang Li turned her head.

Now he is hurt, as long as she doesn't insist on taking medicine blindly, she can still satisfy him.

However, as soon as she turned her head, a sudden burst of strong came, causing her to lose her balance.

(End of this chapter)

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