Control The World

“Is it you?” Chen Yan’s face was so dull as a dark cloud that could screw down the water. The condition of his daughter was so dangerous that these doctors and pharmacists were all helpless and had annoyed him.

Now there is Ning Wufeng, who makes him not want to see it.

At this time, Chen Fu’s guards just swarmed in under the purse of Chen Tongyan, all blocking the door.

“Why? Retreat!” Chen Yan sighed in a deep voice, and the power of the superior who was not angry was exuded, and all the guards retreated.

Chen Tong with a swollen nose and a swollen face pointed at Ning Wufeng angrily and shouted, “Dad, this boy is going to break into the inner court.”

Chen Yan immediately pulled his face down, and Shen Sheng said, “Ning Wufeng, I respect you after Ning Linchuan, I don’t want to make you ugly, you go out. You and Chu Chu are not suitable.”

His daughter is the daughter of heaven, and Ning Wufeng is just a well-known waste.

As for the statement of throwing hydrangea, it is just a momentary anger. As a father, he felt that Chu Chu should have a better future.

“I’m not here to settle the Chen family.” Ning Wufeng said in a deep voice.

Chen Tongyan screamed immediately: “You fool, are you afraid that Chu Chu has a length of three and a length of two, and then you can’t stop at our Chen family?”

As soon as he said “three longs and two shorts”, the noble lady on the side immediately cried again, and the tears couldn’t stop falling.

“Shut up!” Chen Yan glared at Chen Tongyan and exclaimed. Then he looked at Ning Wufeng and said, “What are you doing now?”

“I’m here to treat Chu Chu’s injuries.” Ning Wufeng thought for a moment and said positively.

“Cure Chuchu’s injuries? Haha,” Chen Tong said with a laugh, “how can I rely on you alone?”

Chen Ye didn’t say anything, but it was obviously the default of Chen Tongyan.

At this time, another pharmacist came into the room, and the man’s face did not look good, and he sighed softly.

The lady immediately went, and hurriedly asked, “Wu Yaoshi, what’s wrong with Chuchu?”

“Yeah.” Wu Yaoshi sighed and said, “I can’t do anything about it. The disorder of Jiu Ling Mai is the lack of spiritual power in the lady’s body, but we can’t provide her with spiritual power from the outside.

“It’s like the pack of wolves is already fighting, and if you throw a sheep in, the situation will get worse.”

“I can only see the good fortune of the lady herself.” Wu Yaoshi sighed and said.

Chen Kun asked, “What about the lingering veins of self-creation?”

Wu Yaoshi was a famous pharmacist in Jiangning House, and he was invited from the Spirit Temple. If he can’t do anything, I am afraid no one in Jiangning can do anything.

“It’s hard to say.” Wu Yaoshi shook his head. “The power of Jiu Lingmai is too horrible. Once fighting with each other, it’s hard to say if it can keep the Lingmai.”

“What?” The noble lady fell back immediately, fortunately, the maids beside her were all very good at helping her immediately.

“Madam, madam.” Chen Yan also hurried over to help the lady, looked up at Wu Yaoshi, and said, “Is Chu Chu a waste …”

Chen Yan’s lips trembled constantly. His words didn’t finish, but the meaning was already obvious. Without Nine Spirits, Chen Chuchu would be nothing.

Moreover, more importantly, Chen Chuchu’s nine-veined matter has been known all over the city, and even the elders of the Tao Xuexue released the words: Want to accept her as a disciple.

The Fourth University Palace also gathered in Jiangning because of this incident, which will be the biggest event in Jiangning for hundreds of years. And all of this is because of one person: Chen Chuchu.

But now, Chu Ling’s veins are about to be kept.

“I can try.” Ning Wufeng stepped forward and said Shen Sheng, anxiety appeared on his face.

“You?” Wu Yaoshi dimly looked at Ning Wufeng’s face and looked again, and said coldly, “Where’s the boy?

He is a well-known pharmacist in Jiangning Province. He can’t solve the problem. Can this young boy who has a bad smell smell solve it?

Chen Ye’s face was also sinking, and he shouted, “Come here, drag me down.”

The guards on both sides swarmed up for a while, and Ning Wufeng thought of Chen Chuchu’s comfort, and immediately performed a pacing step and shuttled from the guards.

The two guards rushed up, he bowed left and right, and fluttered with one palm. Blink to the door of the room in a blink of an eye.

“Bold!” Chen Yan sighed angrily, and suddenly slammed into Ning Wufeng’s back.

A thick force came from behind, and Ning Wufeng suddenly tightened.

The strength of Tongqiao in the later period, to be precise, Chen Zhe’s strength has been infinitely close to that of Zihujing.

Magnificent spirits roared, and the power was conceivable.

“Zhen Tianzhi!”

Ning Wufeng didn’t hesitate at all, and his fingers suddenly burst into a sharp momentum, like a sharp gun burst out and stabbed Chen Chen.

Zhentian pointed out with one finger, persevering with Changhong. Although Ning Wufeng’s spiritual power is not as strong as Chen Yi’s, the spiritual power of Zhentian Finger is extremely overbearing.

With a bang, Ning Wufeng was rushed directly into the room by a huge force, and the door was smashed open. And Chen Yong’s offensive was also stifled by him.

Chen Yan fell back to the ground, his face changed and changed. I never expected Ning Wufeng’s strength was so powerful.

Ning Wufeng looked a bit miserable, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. He wiped away blood and blood, and stood up strenuously.

“Brother without wind, are you?” A soft voice came, making Ning Wufeng tremble in his heart. Through the bead curtain of veil, he could faintly see the figure of the beautiful lady inside.

“It’s me.” Ning Wufeng’s lips trembled gently, and he walked step by step into the bead curtain.

And Chen Zheng also stopped at this time, maybe Ning Wufeng really has a way to treat Chen Chuchu.

“Dad, that kid …” Chen Tong shouted immediately.

“I can save her.” Ning Wufeng’s words fluttered from the bead curtains.

Chen Yan also turned to stare at Chen Tongyan.

Among the bead curtains, the four maids stood pretty cleverly. The three of them looked at Ning Wufeng with a cautious look, and one seemed to be very familiar with Ning Wufeng. He immediately said: “No wind son, you are finally here. Miss is waiting for you long time.”

“It’s been a long time,” Ning Wufeng said dreamily, “It’s been a long time.”

For more than a year, he has never seen Chen Chuchu again except for the throwing of the hydrangea. But although I haven’t seen her, I don’t miss her anymore.

“Brother Wufeng, don’t come in, I look ugly now.” Chen Chuchu said softly, with some weakness and weakness in his tone.

“Ah!” She screamed suddenly, but immediately her voice was covered by the quilt. She didn’t dare to make herself sound, fearing that Ning Wufeng was worried.

“Stupid girl.” Ning Wufeng walked over, and the maidservant immediately lifted the curtain for him.

Ning Wufeng finally saw this girl.

The flirting willow face has a pearly face and a skin creamy, because of the torture of Jiu Ling Mai, there is a little sickly camel on his face.

She covered her mouth with a quilt, and tears fell down, trying not to make herself shout.

Maid Xiaobi couldn’t help crying, her eyes were still swollen.

“Stupid girl, I’m here.” Ning Wufeng said softly, he gently held Chen Chuchu’s prime hand holding the quilt.

Soft and cold feeling.

A killing spirit stung his skin like a silver needle. His spiritual power poured uncontrollably into Chen Chuchu’s body.

With the influx of these spiritual forces, the struggle of the nine spirit pulses in Chen Chuchu’s body became more intense.

Ning Wufeng immediately let go of the power of consciousness, and he felt that the strength of the spiritual veins in Chen Chuchu was violent, like a stormy sea, and he immediately cut off the transmission of spiritual power.

Chen Chuchujiao’s tremor slowly calmed down.

“I’m fine.” Chen Chuchu’s first calm words were to comfort Ning Wufeng.

“Don’t be afraid if you are with me,” Ning Wufeng said softly. He was very touched. Chen Chuchu’s situation was so endangered, but he was afraid of worrying and comforting himself.

“Chuchu, let go of the spirit.” Ning Wufeng said softly.

Chen Chuchu slowly let go of his spirit vein power, and the nine spirit vein power that erupted in an instant erupted.

“what!”

She screamed again.

“Damn!” Ning Wufeng cursed in a secret voice. Didn’t this group of pharmacists know that there was too much spiritual power in Chu Chu’s body? Why gave her so many miracle pills.

What Ning Wufeng didn’t know was that the cause of the Jiulingmai disorder was previously diagnosed by a pharmacist because of insufficient spiritual power. At this moment, Chen Kun immediately ordered to bring all the treasures in the house.

However, I did not expect that these natural treasures could not help but did not help Chen Chuchu. Instead, the spirit vein struggle became more serious.

These pharmacists do not have the consciousness of Ning Wufeng. How can they see the amazing spiritual power in the Nine Spirit Veins?

What is a spirit vein?

A channel to store spiritual power.

In addition, Chen Chuchu also opened up a magic trick at this time, and his spiritual reserve was even more amazing. But the magic of Jiu Ling Mai is that no one urges these spiritual powers, which cannot be expressed.

Therefore, the countermeasures of each pharmacist are to supplement Tiancaidibao.

And what Chen Chuchu needs most at this time should be to consume these spiritual powers. After all, if this amazing spiritual power is placed in the general human body, it will explode and die.

Moreover, she also added so many elixir, the spiritual power in her body could not be consumed, and she actually reached the storage limit of Jiu Lingmai. So Jiu Ling Mai began to riot.

Ning Wufeng took a deep breath, and immediately displayed it to transform the spirit, and in one place, a ray of spiritual power was guided out of Chen Chuchu’s body.

At first, it was only a very thin spiritual force, but it instantly became a raging Linghe whistling out, and poured into Ning Wufeng’s body.

puff.

Ning Wufeng had originally fought with Chen Yun, suffered a minor injury, and was suddenly poured into the body by this huge spiritual force, which immediately clashed with his own spiritual force and spit against the blood.

Xiaobi hurried up.

Ning Wufeng waved his hand, his face was full of blue tendons, Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue started to work, and that huge spiritual power was quickly consumed.

The painful expression on Chen Chuchu’s face slowly eased.