After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

He continued to use all his strength, and when he looked at Wu Yong again, he was a completely different person.

Hong Gu also looked at him with inquiring eyes.

Knowing he had lost his composure, he tried to make amends: "Brother Honggu, this happened because of me. No matter what, I can't let you experiment on me."

His heart was beating pounding. He couldn't drink the medicine no matter what. Even if he died, he had to find someone to be buried with him.

"Brother Wu Yong, you don't have to feel bad."

I'm sorry! If he drinks it, I'm done for. If he detoxifies, I'll be the one to die.

If he hadn't been tied up, he would have gone up and snatched the antidote away, but unfortunately his struggle was in vain.

Fu Ling sneered at Wu Yong and opened the bottle of medicine in front of him. Without any other action, he fed the whole bottle of medicine to Hong Gu.

Wu Yong felt like the sky had fallen. The look in his eyes when he looked at Hong Gu at this moment made him wish he could grind the other person into ashes.

Hong Gu's stomach began to ache, and the next second he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The title of Medicine Saint wasn't undeserved. What else could he not understand? He went from surprise to anger, then regained his composure...

"Is this the antidote?" He looked at Fu Ling, his voice slightly hoarse.

"That's right!" Fu Ling was not the kind of person who would do good deeds without seeking fame. Since he asked, there was nothing wrong with admitting it. Besides, she owed her a favor. She shouldn't mind if he borrowed the title of Medicine Saint in the future.

"Bitch, you ruined my good deeds! Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go." Wu Yong's true colors were revealed. Without the knowledge of the medicine, he would surely die, and there was no need for him to continue being a grandson. If he could make the other party angry and kill him with a knife, he would not have to die in agony.

"A wicked old man like you will go to the Eighteen Levels of Hell after you die. Oh, right! Do you know what the Eighteen Levels of Hell look like? I heard there's a punishment in hell where they fry the most sinful souls in oil. I just wonder what it tastes like when it's fried."

Fu Ling's nonchalant attitude completely infuriated Wu Yong, and his face turned ferocious: "Stop using those childish lies to scare me. You may have won today, but don't be too happy too soon. I have drugged those powerful weapons. Without my antidote, they will die soon. Hahahaha, don't even think about getting the powerful weapons. I will bury them with me!"

"He's lying!" Hong Gu suddenly said with a stern face.

The madness on Wu Yong's face had not yet faded. He looked at Hong Gu with amusement: "You are so lucky! I originally planned to wait for the day of success before sending you to the west, but I didn't expect that you would be able to save your life in this situation. God is really unfair!"

"Wu Yong, if you wanted to kill me, why did you stand up when I would rather die than surrender? Wouldn't it be better to just watch me destroy myself? Why did you have to do this?"

There was deep disappointment in Hong Gu's eyes. He regarded Wu Yong as a confidant, but he was stabbed in the back by the other party. His heart, which was already broken, was now shattered at the slightest touch.

"Ah! It hurts!"

The sudden scream brought Hong Gu back to reality. He saw that Wu Yong's face was distorted by pain and looked extremely ferocious.

The screams continued, but Fu Ling was not affected at all. The dagger passed in front of Hong Gu, and the ropes tied to him broke.

"Senior Medicine Saint, your disciple is also here, but was delayed by something." Fu Ling gave him a playful smile.

Compared to the "unknown" disciple, he cared more about removing the Yin-Yang love Gu.

"Girl, is what you said before true? Was Empress Xuanyuan's love poison really removed?" Until now he still didn't want to believe this fact. Doesn't this mean that even if his disciple died, he would not be able to get what he wanted?

"Of course, I was present throughout the detoxification process."

Hong Gu smiled bitterly and staggered to his feet. He had suffered a double blow in a short period of time and now looked a little old.

"Senior Medicine Saint, are you okay?"

Seeing that he was unsteady on his feet, Fu Ling was really worried that the old man would not be able to bear the blow and die.

Fortunately, he was stronger than Fu Ling thought. He smiled bitterly and waved his hands, "It's okay! Don't call me the Medicine Saint from now on. If I can't even save my own disciples, how can I still have the title?"

"It's not your fault. The Yin-Yang Love Gu is difficult to remove in the first place. You don't have to blame yourself."

Hong Gudu didn't know when the screams around him stopped. He looked in the direction of Wu Yong, thinking that he had died of poisoning, but he never expected that he was still twisting his body. His mouth was clearly open, but no sound came out.

This was totally against common sense. After calming down, he finally realized that the environment he was in was also somewhat unusual.

"Where is this?" the question popped out.

After saying it, he felt that it was inappropriate. If it was a hidden place, even if he asked, he would only be asking for trouble.

"This place! This is my world!" Fu Ling did not hide anything. Some things cannot stand scrutiny. To gain Hong Gu's trust, one must always pay some price.

The reason why she could reveal her cards so confidently was that she had something to rely on. She had read Hong Gu's memories. Although this old man was very stubborn, he would be open-hearted to anyone he identified.

Hong Gu didn't quite understand what she meant, and his face was full of confusion.

"That's it..." Fu Ling disappeared from the spot the next moment and appeared beside Wu Yong. The screams that had originally disappeared sounded again.

"Ah! Kill me, kill me!!! Ah!!!" Wu Yong's voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Brother Honggu, I know I was wrong. Please beg the princess to kill me! Ah!!!"

Hong Gu directly blocked Wu Yong's request for help and stared at Fu Ling.

He had lived for more than sixty years and had seen all sorts of storms, but he was still shocked by the scene before him.

If it wasn't an illusion, then this princess was definitely not simple.

"Who are you? I have heard of the name of Princess Xuanyuan before. She can't possibly have a child prodigy like you, so... who... are... you... anyway?" Hong Gu questioned word by word.

"Senior Hong Gu, there is no doubt about my identity. I am the real Xuanyuan Ling. I just happened to go to the outer space in a dream. The people there have their own magical powers. I acquired all these skills there."

It sounded ridiculous. Fu Ling just gave an explanation that she "thought" was reasonable. As for whether others believed it or not, it was not something she could control.

Anyway, no matter what means are used to verify, she is Xuanyuan Ling. Even if a professional counterfeiter comes, he can't find any flaws.

As a result... Hong Gu believed it. He had seen strange people and things, so some special opportunities were not impossible.

"Why are you answering me?" Hong Gu asked back.

This question made Fu Ling look confused: "Didn't you ask that?"