Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

iu Yun threw the poisoned needle at her. The woman couldn't even dodge it. 。It is clear that this woman doesn't know any martial arts. 。Now this woman is nothing more than a paper tiger, relying only...<

As soon as Chen Zhiqin said this, Liu Yun's face was uglier than if he had eaten a fly. >>> 。To be honest, Qingxuan still admires Liu Yun's stubbornness. He's like a duck with his mouth set. 。

Even now, Liúyún is still holding on.

Liúyún: "Chén girl, even if you didn't tell anyone about your symptoms, it's possible she just got lucky and guessed right." 。"Qing Xuan almost couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes at Liu Yun. " 。Qingxuan: “Blind cat meeting a dead mouse Since Miss Liuyun has such doubts, why don't we try asking other guests” 。If I could also diagnose their physical problemsening. He sat in his wheelchair, seemingly unable to withstand even a breath of wind.Although he looked seriously ill, this illness was nothing compared to Nangong Ye's condition. It was a natural dif...