The Ultimate Husband

The ultimate husband in Chinese chapter 5697

Just when Prince Aotian was secretly anxious, Master Lingyu slowly opened his mouth and said, “Sect Master Yue, where do you think this person named Nie Zhan came from?”

Yue Feng thought about it and smiled: “No Well, if I can, I would like to meet this Nie Zhan.” No matter who the other party is, you can see the clue when you meet him.

Fortunately, although the real Lingyu was injured, the Wudang faction also caught Nie Zhan.

Ok!

Spiritual Master Lingyu nodded in agreement: “Of course, but Yue Zongzhu waited for a while, waited for the poor Dao to take the medicine, and then took you to the Houshan Stone Prison.”

Yue Feng responded and agreed.

Seeing this situation, Prince Aotian was so anxious that Gone had been let go. When the real Lingyu took Yue Feng to the stone prison, he would definitely doubt if he didn’t see Gone.

Got it!

In a hurry, Prince Aotian thought of something, and hurriedly took a step forward and said to Spiritual Master Lingyu: “Master Master, I’ll help you with the medicine.” After speaking, he walked out of the hall quickly.

didn’t notice Prince Aotian’s strangeness, and they continued to chat when they saw him go to

……

after Prince Aotian left the main hall, he walked straight towards

before, who was standing in

“Senior Brother Ye Yun.”

Aotian coming in, the disciple quickly

over with a smile: “You go to rest, and I will deliver

this a bit

job, how can I trouble my senior brother?” You

a serious expression on his face: “Why is it inappropriate, the master of the sect treats me well, it is reasonable for me to help

disciple nodded. : “Okay, then it’s hard work, senior brother.” After saying that, he

Prince Aotian, who was

next second, Prince Aotian looked around, and from a shelf not far away, he took a few stalks of Heart-Eating Grass and threw them into the medicine jar. Heart-Eating Grass is extremely poisonous and has always

and count the time. After taking it, Lingyu

can’t get rid of the relationship, and

a while, the soup was ready, and Prince Aotian carefully poured it into the bowl and brought it to

“Sect Master.”

Aotian showed a docile and filial attitude: “The soup is ready, I see that Junior Brother is a little