"Tang Muyao!"

"Tang Muyao!" Seeing that Tang Muyao did not respond, Su Luo looked up and looked at him in confusion.

"Oh, what?" Tang Muyao woke up like a dream in an instant, and was shocked. He was secretly annoyed. He actually saw Su Luo that he could see the gods under such circumstances. He was so unfilial!

Su Luo gave him an angry look, "Divide the spiritual energy into small strands and enter your grandfather's Yongquan acupoint. I will detoxify your grandfather first, but you have to hang your grandfather's life first."

"Okay!" Tang Muyao went up immediately.

At this moment, Tang Yunlong also entered the room.

When Tang Muyao saw him coming in, he looked alert and looked serious!

But Su Luo seemed to have not seen him at all, or Su Luo treated his existence as air.

This is the most critical moment to treat Mr. Tang, and you cannot relax at all.

The twelve golden needles in Su Luo's hand were inserted into the twelve acupoints on Mr. Tang's body one by one. Su Luo's fingers streaked over the twelve golden needles like playing the piano. Suddenly, the end of the golden needle seemed to be electrocuted, constantly trembling.

As the trembling period was shaking, the golden needle penetrated deeper into Mr. Tang's body.

Suddenly, on Mr. Tang's already pale face, there were dark green earthworm-like veins, bursting out!

Old Tang suddenly sat up in shock and spurted out blood.

"Vomit - Vomit - Vomit - Vomit -"

Su Luo was quick-witted and took a spittoon, causing Mr. Tang to vomit all his blood into the porcelain white spittoon.

The twelve golden needles were still trembling, and Old Tang's vomiting of blood seemed to never stop, and he kept vomiting.

The blood was shocking!

"Grandpa!" Tang Muyao stared at Old Tang nervously.

So much blood... How bad is grandpa's body? Tang Muyao's eyes were red with heartache.

"Su Luo, think of a solution. If this continues, grandpa's blood will be spit out!" Tang Muyao's voice was choked.

At this time, everyone realized that it was fine if Su Luo didn't use the golden needle. After she stabbed the golden needle, Old Tang began to vomit blood, so...

Tang Yunlong stared at Su Luo with a fierce look, and his voice was cold: "Su Luo, are you here to save or kill people!"

Su Luo had no time to pay attention to her because she was really busy.

But Tang Yunlong finally seized this opportunity, how could he let her go so easily?

"Actually, you are not an alchemist at all, are you? These tokens from the Medicine King Valley were stolen from others, aren't they?" Tang Yunlong snorted coldly.

Su Luo gave him an angry look: "You can find some better excuses."

Tang Yunlong sneered: "If my father dies, you will be the murderer! The Tang family will not let you go!"

Tang Muyao stared at Tang Yunlong: "The future heir of the Tang family is me, not your uncle, so you can shut up now!"

"Tang Muyao! You are simply-" Tang Yunlong gritted his teeth with a look of regret, "I am fascinated by beauty. Do you even care about your grandfather's life? What qualifications do you have to inherit the Tang family like this? You are not worthy!"

With such a big hat being held down, is he going to kick Tang Muyao out of the Tang family and steal the position of Tang Muyao's heir?

Tang Muyao was so angry that his whole body trembled and his mood was in a disorder.

Su Luo glanced at Tang Muyao in a bad mood: "If you keep feeling uneasy, your grandfather will be killed by you."
Chapter completed!