Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 1657: ：Pack your medicine to get rid of the disease

Lin Yunxi pursed her lips and smiled: "When your father comes back, he will explain it to you when he leaves."

"Oh!" Lin Zichen was thinking in his heart, what kind of gift should he prepare for his sister?

He was thinking about whether he could find a suitable gift for Weiwei tomorrow with Yi'er.

Right, Yi'er?

"Sister Zi'er, do you know where Yi'er and Uncle Wuhuan went?" He asked quickly, taking that little girl to practice today, so much that Yi'er was forgotten.

"I don't know!" Luo Tianzi shook his head quickly, that kid looks like a monkey spirit, dare to tell others if he wants to go out to play?

Sneak out early in the morning!

Lin Yunxi glanced at Chen'er and said, "Chen'er and you don't have to worry, they are playing by the Tianhe River and will be back later."

"Oh! Then I'm relieved." Lin Zichen nodded, Yi'er really gave him a headache, now that his mother has lost her memory, she doesn't seem as happy as before.

Every time he sees his mother, his heart hurts!

Although she is having a good time here, she still looks unhappy!

Desolate Ancient God Realm!

On the bustling street.

Lin Ziyi and Wuhuan stood back to back.

Both of them had been standing for almost half an hour without seeing a single villain.

Wuhuan said helplessly: "Yi'er, aren't your legs sore?"

"It's not sour!" Lin Ziyi, who was full of energy, just wanted to test his elixir at this moment.

Xu Mai Dan, this is his brand new formula, an upgraded formula, if he can surpass his mother's, he can be stunned for a while.

She can shout loudly: "Lin Yunxi, look at your son, right?"

Lin Ziyi was very happy just thinking about it! "But Yi'er, we've been waiting for half an hour, and no bad guys have appeared. I want to be a hero to save the beauty, and there are not all beautiful beauties around here. I want to see the injustice and roar, and nothing happens. , want to draw a knife to help,

There is also no battle.

And I'm very hungry, let's try again tomorrow? "Wuhuan touched his belly, he was really crazy, he was messing around with a child. Lin Ziyi said with a smile: "Uncle Wuhuan, you have to bear with it, I will treat you to something delicious later. If you can be a hero to save the beauty, you will rush out in a while. If you are lucky, it is not necessarily your destiny. You say that you are so old, and it is also

It's time to get married and have kids.

If it is Lu Jian who draws his sword to help, then I will go up and you will watch. "

"I, how old am I?" Wuhuan said in a panic, "Yi'er, who is not one or two hundred years old in the ancient gods? This is all caused by your father's darkness. People The reproduction of offspring is two hundred years slower."

"Cut!" Lin Ziyi squinted at him from the corner of his eyes, "Uncle Wuhuan, it's not my father's fault that you can't find your wife, my father's fault is that he didn't kill Liancheng completely, causing everyone to suffer. I'm very worried now."

"Okay! I can't speak to you?" Wuhuan rolled his eyes helplessly, ashamed, he couldn't speak of a little kid.

Neither said a word, waiting for the accident to happen.

"Bang!" Suddenly, not far away, a woman in green was pushed to the ground from the door.

The woman fell, her face covered with black hair.

Lin Ziyi and Wuhuan were shocked, what were they really thinking?

God help them too! !

Lin Ziyi urged: "Uncle Wuhuan, hurry up, the hero's chance to save the beauty has come."

Lin Ziyi quickly pushed Wuhuan.

Wuhuan also walked quickly for her stomach.

"Stinky girl, you're here again, what are you doing without money? You think my herbal medicine shop is for you? You should go to the coffin shop." A middle-aged man scolded and stretched out The foot is about to kick the woman on the ground.

Just before the woman was mentioned, I felt a sharp pain in my foot.

His cultivation base is also good, but he didn't notice the opponent's shot, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly looked sideways at Wuhuan.

"Okay, you stinky brat, how dare you to meddle in your own business, see if I won't kill you!" Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, he attacked Wuhuan.

Wuhuan had a fearless face, the opponent's cultivation base was four steps lower than him, and he could kill the opponent without breaking a sweat.

But he didn't want to do that, killing such a person and getting his hands dirty.

Let's teach you a lesson! You can also try Yi'er's medicine pill, does it work?

He turned slightly to the side and dodged the man's attack.

The two fought each other in an instant, and they reacted without joy. The middle-aged man rushed into the air several times, extremely angry, and his attack became more and more vicious.

People on the street stopped to watch, pointing at the lively.

Lin Ziyi was also standing in the crowd, watching Wuhuan fighting with her arms around her chest. There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and Uncle Wuhuan responded very dashingly.

If he were a woman, he would definitely be fascinated by Uncle Wuhuan.

He glanced at the woman sitting on the ground, and also looked at Uncle Wuhuan obsessively.

That's right, keep your mouth shut and don't cause trouble, Ning say less and do more, fists are the last word.

As a doctor, I not only don't lead by example, but I don't help the world. Others don't have the money to prescribe medicine, so treating people with such an attitude is simply inhumane.

"Bang..." The middle-aged man was beaten out by Wuhuan's palm, smashing the stall selling fabrics to shreds.

"Ah..." He rubbed the area of ​​his chest, unable to get up from the pain.

Wuhuan sneered: "As a doctor, even if others don't have the money to buy you medicinal herbs, you can't treat others!"

"Ouch! It hurts..." the middle-aged man hummed.

Slightly running his spiritual power, he suddenly found that the whole body's meridians were in great pain. He was shocked, and pointed at Wuhuan with righteous indignation: "You...you are so cruel, you actually broke my muscles."

He has finally been promoted to the eighth-order cultivation base, and he has been promoted little by little by virtue of the promotion pill.

If the muscles and veins are damaged, his recent ascetic practice will be in vain.

Lin Ziyi took a step forward, looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, and said with a wicked look: "Uncle, since the muscle is broken, why don't I come to treat you and take medicine to make you sick? Except." The middle-aged man looked at the slyness in his eyes, and panicked for no reason in his heart. No matter what, he looked at this little doll with pink and jade like a little devil: he stammered: "No, No? I...I'm a physician myself, I

Can heal myself. "

"Hey! You can cure yourself. First of all, you have to make alchemy yourself. Look at you, you can't even stand up, what alchemy are you still refining?

Uncle, don't be stubborn. I have a good pill here. It's hard to find a thousand dollars. I will give you a free pill, but others can't ask for it. "Lin Ziyi took out an elixir that was fused into the beads of the goddess flower from the space. As soon as he opened the elixir bottle, the middle-aged man smelled a faint fragrance.