Mrs. Nangong was confused: "..." What?
Lin Yuwei was about to cry, her eyes misty with tears: "Mother, Miss Su can't marry into the Dragon and Phoenix Clan. It's not her destiny. My second brother passed away at such a young age. Mother, please don't hurt yourself."
Madam Nangong's eyes widened, and she looked bewildered: "Huh?"
Lin Yuwei suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Everyone is too quiet.
It was so quiet that we could even hear each other's breathing.
And at this moment, everyone looked at her as if she was... a psychopath, as if she had escaped from a mental hospital.
Lin Yuwei was no longer calm.
At this moment, Xiaolan pulled her skirt and motioned her to look at the screen.
Lin Yuwei saw the stunning face on the screen, Nangong Liuyun.
And there is Su Luo, the most beautiful woman in the world, in that goose yellow dress!
They appeared safely on the screen, unhurt, unnerved, and not panicked by the virus...
They looked quiet, calm, composed and composed, as if the dreaded Iris virus was as easy as swatting a mosquito to them.
them……
Lin Yuwei had a very bad feeling.
Madam Nangong looked at her speechlessly: "What did you mean by that just now?"
Lin Yuwei: "...I..."
"Are you cursing Luoluo and Liuyun to death?!"
"No! Mother... Xiaoxue just came over and said that my second brother and Miss Su Luo were trapped in the third campus, and... that's why I, your wife, really didn't curse my second brother and Miss Su to death. Mother, you have to believe me..."
Lin Yuwei was almost crying. For the first time, she regretted how stupid she was.
Her face was burning red and painful.
At this moment, the thirteen people had finished vomiting blood and all woke up.
Nangong Chu had already finished fusing and refining the remaining poison. As he was standing up, Su Luo called out to him, "Go and repeat the formula to them to clear the remaining poison."
"Miss Su, this mantra is not an ordinary mantra. How can this be..." Nangong Chu stood there in a daze, looking at Su Luo in confusion.
To Nangong Chu, this formula for clearing the remaining space was extremely rare, precious, and valuable, but to Su Luo, it was really nothing...
Her master is Master Rong Yun, and it was her master who insisted that she memorize this mantra.
Su Luo waved her hand: "It's okay, go ahead and teach me. It's best to refine the remaining poison after you spit out the blood. This way, the damage done to your body's spiritual power by the Iris virus will be cured."
Nangong Chu couldn't help but look at Su Luo again.
He didn't expect that Miss Su Luo was so thoughtful.
Not only did he help everyone detoxify, he also took into account the damage that the Iris virus would cause to spiritual power... A doctor is like a caring parent, this is exactly what Su Luo is like.
Not only Nangong Chu thought so, many people outside were also stunned by Su Luo's handwriting at this moment!
"Su Luo can actually cure it?"
"They vomited blood just now, but it was just because they were spitting out the toxins?"
"Who said Su Luo was lying? Who said Su Luo said she could cure the disease when she clearly couldn't? Stand up for me!"
The spectators in the spiritual world have long been divided into three groups.
One wave is the Su Luo faction, one wave is the anti-Su Luo faction, and the other wave is the neutral faction.
The Su Luo faction also calls itself "Luo Si Fan", which means fans of Su Luo.
The snail noodles were badly suppressed just now——
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