The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

As the spiritual power enters the meridians of Shangguan Wenyu, his physical condition is clearly presented to himself.

The injury of Shangguan Wenyu is actually very heavy. The internal organs have been subjected to certain dislocations and injuries, especially his right hand. The dry necrosis does not say, but also hinders the operation of the whole body meridians.

If these meridians are blocked forever, then the repair of Shangguan Wenyu will be a little backward, and the body will decay a little bit until it is old like a mortal.

Shangguan Wenyu saw the brow furrowed in Tunxi, and the only hope left in his heart was turned into despair.

His voice was low and said: "You don't have to worry about your son. I know my physical condition very well. I can help you to come and save my children. I am very happy. I have written the biography. Ok, you handed it over to Henger for me, so that he must preserve Jinling, don’t let the Feng family ruin Jinling. And Shangguanqi’s nephew, he took a fake script, and he will definitely collude. Fengjia..."

"Shut up!" Tunxi interrupted him impatiently. "Who said that you will die? But it is a poison that has shrunk the flesh and blood meridians. Is there any death? If it is cured, your hand may also It will not be very helpful, and you will not be able to enter it again in the future."

Shangguan Wenzi suddenly stagnated in the same place, and his face still had tears of desolate and desperate. At this time, he stupidly widened his eyes and couldn’t seem ridiculous.

Tunxi picked up the silver needle and quickly plunged into his major acupuncture points.

With the influx of silver needles and thick water, Shangguan Wenyi only felt that his original cognac and Dantian seemed to have been moisturized and could not be said to be comfortable.

He looked at the beautiful young boy in front of him. He looked like he was only 16 or 17 years old, but his eyes were so calm. When he talked about medicine, when he applied the needle, he was so calm and calm, let him believe in nowhere. As long as he is there, he can live and be saved.

Juvenile doctor, what?

No wonder, so many people say that he is a genius who is not a world. No wonder, he can run the Shengde Hall of the Doctors Association and the Fengjia Dudu.

After the needle is applied, it is ensured that the meridians of Shangguanwen can run smoothly. Quxi throws a porcelain bottle to him. "This is the four-pin Runmai. You take one capsule a day. After one month, your arm flesh and meridians can be restored. Although it is not as flexible as it used to be, it is basically impossible to take weapons, but daily life is no problem."

After that, I wouldn’t go to Guanwen’s grateful look, and turned to go to see the battle between Nangong and Hei.

At this moment, the people of the Fengjia family in this palace have been solved by them. The only thing left is the black scorpion.

The purple meditation has also covered the palace, preventing the news from passing out, and alerting the Fengjia people in Yanjing City.

Therefore, Tunxi and Nangong Temple are relatively leisurely.

In particular, the repair of Nangong Temple is much higher than that of the black cockroach, so when he and the **** tremble, there is always a cat and a mouse to tease him like lazy and leisurely.

Such contempt makes the black scorpion's anger a little bit up, and the whole person is almost at the point of hysteria.

Nangong Temple is like a strolling step, and Junxiu’s face is filled with a lazy smile like a smile and a smile.

Guanxi looked at the man who had a completely different look from the usual day, and never admitted that his heart was jumping.