The God Of Medicine Son-in-law

Xiao Chen held back his laughter as he watched their clumsy performance.    

Even if he really didn't know what they were going to do tonight, Xiao Chen now knew what they were thinking from their performance.    

Ning Wangshu lightly spat out a few words, "Two brainless things."    

"Alright, Grandpa Wangshu, don't be angry. It's time for us to act next!" Xiao Chen said and pretended to go with all the chicken soup.    

Ning Wangshu also pretended to drink all the chicken soup in one gulp.    

After that, Xiao Chen started to sway.    

"This soup..."    

"Crackling!"    

Their bowls fell to the ground and shattered.    

Wu Changqing and Zhao Sulan, who had just run into the kitchen, quickly poked their heads out to check on the two of them.    

They immediately let out a sigh of relief.    

"It's finally settled. Contact Mage Wu now. Let him let them go first." Wu Changqing said.    

Zhao Sulan took out a yellow talisman with strange words on it from her pocket and lit it with a lighter.    

Then she saw wisps of clear air drift out.    

Not long after, Wuh Zhigu appeared in front of the Wu family's door.    

"It's all settled?"    

"Yes, Mage Wu, can you release my sister's family now?" Zhao Sulan begged.    

"Let me take a look first." Wuh Zhigu said and walked in front of Xiao Chen and Ning Wangshu.    

He used his hand to check their pulse. They were indeed poisoned. Their meridians had been broken.    

"En." Wuh Zhigu nodded and looked at Zhao Sulan and Wu Changqing coldly.    

"Wizard, I got them drunk first, and then they drank the chicken soup. You have to give me a big credit!" Wu Changqing said with anticipation.    

It was as if he thought Wuh Zhigu would give him some kind of reward if he said that.    

"Good, you did well. Come with me!" Wuh Zhigu said, and black smoke came out of his hand, wrapping the two of them in it.    

The two of them immediately panicked.    

However, they soon passed out. Xiao Chen and Ning Wangshu were also taken away by Wuh Zhigu.    

In a short while, Wuh Zhigu arrived at a very spacious place in the suburbs.    

The three people in front seemed to be doing something. In the middle, there was a large stone statue with a strange figure carved on it.    

"Wu, did you bring them? "A man with a fierce look said.    

"Yes, I did. Those two cultivators were poisoned. It seems they won't be able to live much longer. What should we do with these two?" Wuh Zhigu said and threw Zhao Sulan and Wu Changqing onto the ground.    

"We can't let anyone know about our existence. Kill them!" Wu Man said.    

"Alright!" Wuh Zhigu made a seal with his hand. Immediately, flames started to burn on Zhao Sulan and Wu Changqing's bodies.    

Both of them woke up immediately and kept wailing.    

"Wizard, didn't you say you would let us go after we are done?"    

"Ah... Save me, save me!" Zhao Sulan felt so much pain that she wished she could die.    

Both of them were rolling around on the ground, but the flames were burning more and more fiercely.    

"Alright, now bring those two people over. Their flesh and blood are more nutritious and can increase our cultivation!" Wu Man signaled Xiao Chen and Ning Wangshu to be carried over to his side.    

Then, he formed a seal with his hand and the stone statue in front of him was suddenly opened.    

He could see that it was a vacuum inside, but there was a sharp airflow flowing on top of it. Any living creature that was thrown in would be crushed into pieces.    

Just as Wuh Zhigu waved his hand and was about to throw both of them into the stone statue.    

Xiao Chen and Ning Wangshu, who had fainted in the black smoke, suddenly woke up.    

After that, Ning Wangshu threw a palm at Wuh Zhigu.    

"Pa!"    

Wuh Zhigu was thrown into the stone statue without any preparation.    

The door of the stone statue quickly closed.    

"Ah!"    

A scream came from inside.    

"What!" Wu Man and the other two were shocked.    

Xiao Chen was the first to extinguish the flames on Zhao Sulan and Wu Changqing.    

However, the reaction of the other three men was quite fast. Among them, Wu Man's strength had already reached the level of a Fifth Stage Medical King. His cultivation base was already very high even in the Medical Immortal Sect.    

The other two men were also at the level of the Medical Spirit, and their cultivation base was a little higher than Ning Wangshu's.    

Fortunately, the cultivation technique of the Medical Immortal Sect was very profound. It wasn't something that an ordinary medical sect could compare with.    

Furthermore, Xiao Chen had cultivated the disease meridian, and his strength was enough to crush his opponent.    

The reason why he wanted to use this trick was to find the whereabouts of Zhao Suxin and his family.    

Since the four of them had chosen this place, it meant that Zhao Suxin and the others were also locked up not far away.    

"Grandpa Wangshu, you go around and look around first. See if you can find the four people locked up. Leave the ones here to me." Xiao Chen said lightly.    

The three of them rushed forward, their bodies emitting black light. It was obvious that they had practiced some kind of cultivation technique.    

Ning Wangshu was obviously unwilling, but he had no choice but to obey Xiao Chen's words.    

"Young Sect Master, you have to be careful!"    

After saying that, he circulated his Yuan Qi and ran in another direction.    

When one of the three men realized that Ning Wangshu was about to run away, he immediately wanted to stop him.    

However, a strange ball suddenly flew towards them from behind.    

"Bang!"    

The ball exploded, and the medical practitioner instantly fell to the ground, losing consciousness.    

Xiao Chen had killed a medical practitioner with a single strike.    

When the remaining two saw this scene, they immediately stopped in their tracks.    

"Has this fellow's Yuan Qi been condensed to this extent? He can actually already produce a substantive attack!" At this moment, Wu Man was aware of Xiao Chen's strength.    

"What's wrong? Are you afraid?" Xiao Chen mocked.    

The nearby medical spirit was instantly enraged and rushed forward, "Little thief, you are courting death!"    

Because he couldn't see Xiao Chen's cultivation base clearly, and Xiao Chen had just launched a sneak attack, he was sure that Xiao Chen's cultivation base wasn't high, and that it was just a successful sneak attack.    

However, the instant he rushed forward, the illness in Xiao Chen's hand appeared and instantly turned into a sharp sword, piercing through the medical practitioner's chest.    

"This is bad!" Witchcraft Man was struck by lightning when he saw the situation. This time, he had only sent three men with such cultivation base to ensure that the first step of the plan could be initiated. However, he didn't expect that all of them would be killed by Xiao Chen and Ning Wangshu in an instant.    

However, even though he had the cultivation base of a Medical King, he still wanted to retreat.    

After all, the strength that Xiao Chen displayed was just too strong. The solidification of his Yuan Qi was something that only a Medical King could achieve. He was only a Fifth Stage Medical King. If he continued fighting, he might be killed instantly.