After the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord interpenetrate each other

Chapter 11 011 Drug Attack



Chapter 11 011 Drug Attack

What Bai Simu said was quite abrupt, not at all like what he would ask.

Peng Yi subconsciously wanted to go back to him. It had been so many days, how could he not have seen it.

Not only did he look at it, but he also touched it.

We are all men, what can't be seen, is there any difference.

But for some reason, when the words came to his lips, he turned in a different direction: "Why are you asking this, haven't you read mine?"

Bai Simu said nothing, but quietly withdrew his hand, returning to his usual reticent appearance.

The palace affairs have been dealt with, and now the remaining thing is what should the two of them do in the future?

One is the venerable of the fairy palace, and the other is the head of the demon palace. How can they be replaced again?

Peng Yi took two steps back and forth, and said anxiously: "You haven't seen any books on this subject? You can't just be like this forever, can you?"

Bai Simu shook his head and said frankly, "I've never heard of anything like this."

The implication is that he doesn't know how to solve it.

Peng Yi originally thought that when Bai Simu came, the two of them would be able to solve the matter smoothly.

But now it seems that it is not so easy to solve.

At this moment, the voice of the immortal attendant who used to serve suddenly came from outside the door: "Immortal Venerable, that person in Wenchi, what should I do?"

Bai Simu looked at Peng Yi, Peng Yi was slightly startled, and then remembered that there was still such a person in Wenchi.

But this person dared to drug him and plot against him, it was really quite bold.

He said displeasedly, "Where can he go?"

The immortal attendant outside the door seemed to be a little hesitant: "Xianzun, there seems to be something wrong with this person now, do you want to go and have a look?"

It would be a waste of time to see anything, Peng Yi simply said: "No, I am having a good conversation with Master Mozun, don't bother any of you."

Immortal servant Deling didn't ask any further questions, but was just curious, when did Immortal Venerable have such a good relationship with the big devil, and he even called him Lord Mozun.

Doesn't he remember how the devil hurt the immortal before?

Peng Yi didn't have time to pay attention to those small fish and shrimps. The most troublesome thing right now was how to get them back. If it didn't work out, he would just go back to his magic palace with this face on his face. Anyway, he would definitely not stay here any longer.

Sooner or later you will be bored to death.

Bai Simu looked at him with deep eyes, and said calmly, "Who is there in Wenchi?"

Peng Yi didn't care and said: "That's not important, it's just a sweeper, let's discuss it, what should we do next?"

Peng Yi didn't want to discuss this, and Bai Simu didn't continue to ask, but just looked across his face and asked, "Why are you blushing."

Peng Yi asked in surprise, "I'm blushing?"

As he spoke, he touched his cheek, it was a little hot, but he didn't feel anything.

It can't possibly be sick!

Thinking of this, Peng Yi's movements suddenly stopped. Although he just discovered it in time, he did go down that warm pool, and he was also stained with the medicine in the pool.

It's just because his physique is much stronger than that of the fairy servant, so the medicinal properties didn't come out at all for a while.

But it seems that now, this damn medicinal property is here.

Peng Yi felt a rush of hotness coming from his lower abdomen, and then swept his whole body, his body started to burn, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Michunsan is a medicine in the Immortal Palace, specially developed for immortals. Even if the immortals are strong, but there is no antidote, the medicinal properties will still take effect, but it is only a matter of time.

This is why An Zhong dared to take such a gamble, because Xianzun must find someone to detoxify.

It's just that he never expected that Peng Yi would find out about his drugging so quickly, let alone that the devil would break into the ninth heaven at this moment.

When Bai Simu saw that he took a step back and sat on the floor limply, he knew something was wrong.

"what happened?"

Peng Yi shook his head, not wanting to admit that he was being tricked.

However, the properties of this medicine were fierce and fierce, and in just a short moment, a layer of sweat broke out on his back, the soles of his feet felt weak, and his body was extremely excited.

"This... bastard, plot against me."

Peng Yi just felt like his whole body was on fire, wishing he could find an ice cave to stay in.

Bai Simu walked over quickly, raised his wrist, and after a short breath, his face sank: "Mi Chun San."

Although Peng Yi's whole body was extremely dry and hot, his mind was relatively clear, but he couldn't control his body.

It was as if Bai Simu was holding his hand, it was cold, like a ray of sweet spring in the desert, and he couldn't help but get closer.

Bai Simu wanted to leave, but Peng Yi held him back and couldn't help saying, "Wait."

The place where the hands were clasped was so comfortable, Peng Yi pulled him closer.

"This...Michunsan, is there an antidote?"

The breath that Peng Yi exhaled was very hot, and the heat radiated from his whole body.

Leaning so close together, Bai Simu tightly squeezed the hand behind him.

"There is an antidote, but I don't have it here."

Peng Yi's hand holding him gradually tightened, and he couldn't help but speak in a hurry: "Can't you get it for me?"

Bai Simu said expressionlessly: "Do you use your face?"

Peng Yi was about to curse.

His whole body was hot and red, not to mention his hands and feet were sore and limp, and his swelling in a certain place was even more uncomfortable.

"I should have killed him..."

Seeing his appearance, Bai Simu had a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but seeing that face, he dismissed all thoughts.

Even if you want to do something, at least wait until everything recovers.

He said sternly: "The spiritual power in my body is extremely cold, follow me and suppress the medicinal properties first."

Bai Simu's voice at this time was his own voice in the past, and he had heard it countless times over the years, but the tone of his voice had a different flavor when it came out of his mouth.

He spoke unhurriedly, with no ups and downs in his tone, just like reading a book, but at this moment Peng Yi felt that these words were like sounds of nature.

Sure enough, I know my own body best.

Under Bai Simu's guidance, Peng Yi finally suppressed the surge of hot flashes, and gradually regained strength in his hands and feet.

Although it is still a little dry, it is still within the tolerance range. As long as the antidote is found, there will be no problem.

However, right now, he has one more important thing to do.

Bai Simu watched him walk out with a frosty face, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Peng Yi gritted his teeth and replied, "Kill."

What is the name of that An Zhong, if you don't kill him, it is really difficult to understand that he only hates him.

He even held Bai Simu's hand just now to prevent him from leaving, and wanted to take the initiative to lean on him. This is so fucking embarrassing.

Tell him how to raise his head in front of this person in the future.

Even if it is the influence of drugs, it will lose all his fame in the whole life.

This An Zhong must die!

But before he went out, he was held back by Simu Bai again.

Peng Yi was dissatisfied and said, "What are you doing?"

Bai Simu casually handed him a mirror, without saying anything, but his eyes were filled with: Are you sure you want to go out like this?

Peng Yi took it nonchalantly, glanced at it twice, and then paused.

He is naturally extremely beautiful in the mirror. After all, Immortal Bai Ling is recognized as the most beautiful person in this fairy palace. Even if everyone dare not say it publicly, they have discussed it secretly.

But at this time, the face of Xianzun was flushed, the corners of his eyes were full of spring, and the clothes on his chest looked messy because of his own struggle just now.

It looked like something had happened.

If you really want to go out like this, you will definitely be misunderstood.

And there are only him and Bai Simu in this room.

What other people would think, needless to say, he also guessed.

Really... want to kill someone.

Peng Yi felt extremely bored.

This feeling of boredom just stuck in his chest, not up or down.

Unable to go out, he kicked over the table and chair beside him in a fit of anger.

This kick was extremely powerful, and with the meaning of venting, the chair flew up, hit the wall, and instantly fell apart.

The sound of tables and chairs breaking came out of the house, and it sounded like two people were fighting.

Immortal attendant's call could not help but come from outside the door: "Xianzun, what happened?"

Bai Simu: "Nothing, step back."

Although the people outside were full of worries, they still withdrew.

It was only halfway there that I realized that the voice just now seemed to belong to that demon.

It's so irritating that this devil actually imitated the tone of their immortals.

Could it be that there has been a fight inside, otherwise why would there be the sound of falling things.

The more the fairy servant thought about it, the more he felt uneasy. He looked back at the gate of the Lingyu Hall, turned around and ran out.

It is better for the monarch to decide this matter.

After kicking the chair, Peng Yi still felt puzzled.

He has been the overlord of the Demon Palace since he was born, he says nothing, and because of his extremely high talent, he has cultivated better than others since he was a child.

The people in the palace let alone calculating, even if they saw him, they also took a detour.

Later, when he met Bai Simu, he found an opponent. Occasionally, when he was embarrassed, he thought that his skills were inferior to others.

It's just that I didn't expect to be treated like this after only staying in this fairy palace for a few days.

He also thought that this body should belong to Simu Bai, and others wanted to plot against him, so they came here for this person, and he ended up suffering for nothing.

Peng Yi vented his anger on Bai Simu's head: "Tell me how much I have suffered for you, digging meat for traditional Chinese medicine, and dealing with palace affairs when you have nothing to do. You are an immortal after all, how can you put yourself in the same place as you? The same as the general manager, you have to intervene in everything, and this huge fairy palace will be finished without you, Simu Bai."

He got more and more angry.

"What little Xian'e danced to Zhu Xiantai, made rain for Lei Gong and Dian Mu, and also helped Xing Dan host a peach banquet. I don't think he should be the monarch, and I can make room for you."

What kind of Po Xianzun is this, he is not as leisurely as sweeping the floor in the magic palace.

Peng Yi was obviously venting his anger, and as he talked, he felt that Bai Simu's position was too aggrieved, and he couldn't help but feel wronged.

He still wanted to continue complaining, but he didn't expect a hand to rub his hair suddenly, and a rare gentle voice sounded: "Thank you."

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Peng Yi: I think Simu Bai is possessed

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