Fu Mang frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Broken bone chasing soul pill, how much do you know?" Han Sanqian said.

"Why do you ask this?" Fu Mang frowned.

"My daughter was poisoned by Futian. I need to find an antidote. Fuli is your strange beast, but she is also Futian's wife. I want her to help me find out who Futian got it from. This kind of poison." Han Sanqian said seriously.

After hearing this, Fu Mang scolded angrily: "The Broken Bone Chasing Soul Pill is a banned drug in the Eight Directions World, Fu Tian actually violated the common knowledge and used this drug to deal with a little girl, it is simply despicable and shameless!!"

"It's just a pity that this bitch Fu Tian has always been cautious in doing things, it's impossible for Fu Li to know these secrets."

Han Sanqian's heart sank suddenly: "You mean, there is no way to check?"

Fu Mang snorted coldly: "If it were placed on someone else, there would be no way to investigate this matter, but it just so happens that you asked the right person."

As the true successor of the Fu family, Fu Mang naturally had his own knowledge and social skills before, and knew more about many confidential matters than others.

"The Broken Bone Chasing Soul Pill is a strange poison in the world, it is difficult to refine, and it is itself a forbidden drug, so for those who can practice this medicine, I think there is absolutely no other person in the world who can practice it except for one person. "Fu Mang said.

"Who is this person?"

"The Immortal Doctor slows it down!" Fu Mang said.

In the Eight Directions World, there is no one else who can really practice this kind of strange poison except him.

"This person's medical skills are extremely high. It can be said that there is no one before, and there will be no one in the future. Therefore, I believe that even the long-lost Broken Bone Chasing Soul Pill can be refined in his hands." Fu Mang road.

"Where can I find him?" Han Sanqian asked.

"I'm not sure about that. Wang Xuzhi has been traveling around the world since he was young, and this person is unruly, arrogant, and even withdrawn and perverse. Even if you find him, I'm afraid he may not be willing to help you. "Fu Mang shook his head and said.

Han Sanqian frowned, no matter who he was, as long as he could save Nian'er, even if Han Sanqian put a knife on his neck, he would have to force him to save Nian'er.

"Also, Han Sanqian, let me say one more thing. Futian and Fumu are definitely not good people. You must be careful in Fujia, they are not trustworthy." Fu Mang warned: "It is best , you must have your own power and helpers, and you will be able to protect the people you want to protect. In the world of all directions, strength is the most respected, and the weak will only be more cruel. Here, human nature is the most evil, and I am the best fate."

After bidding farewell to Fu Mang, Han Sanqian woke up the group of guards. The group of guards were completely asleep and thought they were simply drunk.

Of course, Han Sanqian was not worried that they would tell about Han Sanqian's entry into the sky prison. After all, it would not be good for them to speak out. If they broke into the sky prison without permission, they would only receive greater punishment.

The sky was slightly bright, Han Sanqian finished his work, and was about to go back to his room to rest. When he passed the corridor of the west bedroom, suddenly, the door next to Han Sanqian opened, and then, a beautiful figure bumped into Han Sanqian directly. in the arms.

There was a burst of charming fragrance in his nose, and the figure in his arms was even more gentle and delicate. When he looked down, Han Sanqian frowned.

Fu Mei was wearing a light white dress that looked like a vest, her jade arms and shoulders were exposed, and from Han Sanqian's perspective, she could almost see her full beauty.

At this time, she was holding a water basin in her hand. The moment she hit Han Sanqian, she quickly swung the water from the basin on her body and Han Sanqian's body. Suddenly, the water soaked her The clothes on his chest, and Han Sanqian's clothes were also stained with water.

"Aiya~" Fu Mei intentionally let out a contrived cry.

This coquettish cry was delicate, gentle, and charming. If it was any other man, I'm afraid half of her soul would be screamed out. Unfortunately, it was Han Sanqian she met.

Han Sanqian frowned: "Are you okay?"

Fu Mei pretended to be shy, lowered her head, and while arranging her beautiful hair, she stood in front of Han Sanqian, her clothes were soaked in water, and at this moment she was faintly visible: "Commander Han, I'm sorry. I was just about to call Some water, but who knew that you just passed by here..."

Although Han Sanqian was extremely disgusted in his heart, he had to continue to pretend on his face. Han Sanqian pretended to smile: "Oh, it's okay."

"Oh, Commander Han, Fu Mei got your clothes wet, why don't you... come into my room and I'll dry it for you?" Fu Mei lowered her head, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help revealing a hint of complacency. JrNovels.com