As Cai looked at Jian'er's innocent expression, O'Neal felt his throat salty, and a mouthful of old blood could no longer help spurt out.

"This, it's absolutely nothing to do with me. You can't see it anymore. I'm far away from him. He can't rely on me for squirting blood." Looking at O'Neal's appearance, Jian'er blurted out.

Then he muttered in a low voice (of course, although he was a low voice, the volume was enough to ensure that everyone present could hear clearly) and muttered: "He used medicine to make himself look like this and could blame me, saying that I was a witch and poisoning him, and now he vomited blood, and he might even know how to arrange me later."

Strong! So strong! At this time, Moore's eyes were covered with little stars when he looked at Jian'er. Although he could use some means to play this guy with an IQ duel, if you want to hurt him further, don't think about it, because although this guy is not smart enough, he can definitely be called a first-class person behind him. There is an old saying that one force can reduce ten times. In the face of absolute power, small means can achieve temporary power, but if you want to use those small means to achieve great power, don't think about it.

But now? Jian'er's performance really refreshed Moore's cognition. Without a single soldier, O'Neal actually made himself "do" into his current character in just a few words, and he was so angry that he vomited blood. This person is simply too powerful?

Fortunately, I didn't offend this person too much before, otherwise... Moore looked at O'Neal and shivered, otherwise he might not have had much better outcome. When he thought that if he became O'Neal's appearance, he touched the standing chicken skins. If this was the case, he would definitely find noodles to hang them directly.

"O'Neal, have I got my holy medicine?" At this moment, a baritone with a sense of excitement rang out on the other end of the corridor, and then a white figure appeared in everyone's vision.

"Big, sir..." As if he suddenly found the backbone, O'Neal's eyes suddenly turned red, and even his voice became a little choked. The poor little look was like a girl with a naughty little boy pulling her hair into a backer. Unfortunately, with his current lord, it not only could not arouse everyone's sympathy, but it was even more disgusting.

"What kind of monster are you?" As soon as the visitor passed through the crowd, he saw a disgusting guy with an unbearable stench pounced at him. He jumped up instinctively, raised his long legs, and kicked the person to the wall with his heart and feet.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and then there were cracks like spider webs on the snow-white wall.

"Hiss~!" Jian'er squeaked her teeth. The sound sounded sour. Looking at the person who was directly embedded on the wall, Jian'er's eyes were full of sympathy. She felt pain just by looking at it. The person who suffered this... Jian'er really wanted to poke a small branch. Dear, are you still alive?

The visitor looked at O'Neal vigilantly, and then glanced at Jian'er and the others coldly. Why did these people still maintain a clear mind when they looked at them? What did O'Neal do? It was so useless. I wanted to give him a chance in terms of his pretty good attitude. Now it seems that waste is waste, and it is simply a waste of his expression.

"O'Neal, where are you? Come out!" Frowning, the person who came called.

"Big, sir, I, I, here." O'Neal, who was kicked to the wall, responded stutteringly. At this time, his face looked so miserable that it was no longer miserable. The pus and blood on his nose had already broken his skin, and his nose, which was already red and swollen, was even bigger. The disgusting yellow and red liquid flowed out and covered his face, and slowly flowed towards him along the "ditches" on his face.

"Great, sir, O'Neal obeys your instructions." O'Neal was leaking when he spoke.

"You, are you O'Neal?!" The visitor opened his eyes wide and looked at the person struggling to stand up in disbelief.

No, although that guy O'Neal is a little stupid, his face is still somewhat eye-catching. Even if the idiot doesn't speak, pretending to be like a person can give people a bit of a sacred illusion. He really can't connect that guy O'Neal with the guy in front of him who has no "human appearance". However, although this person has been deformed, the voice remains unchanged. The sound seems to be O'Neal.

"O'Neal, why did you become like this?" The disbelief voice was still a little suspicious. The visitor looked O'Neal up and down, a little unable to believe his eyes.

"Sir, you must be the master of O'Neal~" The long monotony was filled with a bit of aria, especially the trembling tail sound, which further elevated the feeling of sorrow and anger several levels. The abundant feelings contained in it were probably not perfectly interpreted by any singer in the world.

"Stop!" Seeing that O'Neal actually wanted to pounce on him, the visitor hurriedly gave in, and then took out a silk squid covered with lace from his arms and covered his mouth and nose, "You just stand there and don't move, no, take a few steps back, yes, stay away from me."

O'Neal did not dare to disobey the order, so he had to retreat with aggrieved look on his face, and then looked at the adult with an abandoned puppy.

"Okay, stop! Just stand there." As if finally satisfied with the distance, the visitor put down the lace scutellar covering his mouth and nose, "What the hell is going on? You can tell now. By the way, aren't you here to find the lost holy medicine of my Holy See? What about that medicine?"

In fact, for those who came, O'Neal's life and death were not the focus of his concern. He was more concerned about the magical drug that O'Neal reported to him that could quickly heal the fracture. But after all, O'Neal can be considered his own person. If he ignores him completely, Yu Daoyi is really unreasonable. He may even let his subordinates know about Hou Han, so this person had to suppress his temper and greet him comfortably, but at the same time, he quickly turned the topic away and asked about what he was concerned about.
Chapter completed!