It's just that the small fist hasn't hit the person's face, and he brakes quickly after seeing who the opponent is.

Rong Huang maintained the movement of making a fist and waving, looking at Cui Wan suspiciously, and his gaze flicked over his suddenly scarlet wind eyes.

"what happened to you?"

Before Cui Wan could answer, Rong Huang felt that the air pressure around him had become much lower.

The half-person tall vase not far behind them exploded with a bang.

Not only the vase, but most of the surrounding objects were exploded and cracked, hula la smashed to the ground.

Rong Huang: "???"

Rong Huang looked around in the villa, and finally looked at the man with scarlet and gloomy eyes in front of him, and was silent for a moment, "Did you?"

Cui Wan frowned, and the blue meridians under his cold white skin were slightly raised. He gritted his teeth and said, "Quickly go."

Rong Huang raised his chin and looked at Cui Wan. He seemed to be in pain.

Rong Huang raised his hand to touch his forehead, but he grabbed his wrist.

Cui Wan held his slender wrist in his hand, his thumb and index finger circled and there was a small circle left.

Cui Wan's eyes were full of wind and rain, and his handsome face was full of forbearance, "My mental power is violent, you leave quickly."

"Domain owner!"

Zhang Heng appeared at the top of the stairs with a group of soldiers with a heavy expression.

What is a mental riot?

Rong Huang remembers that the spiritual power of evolutionary people in this world is very stable. Where did the riots come from?

Rong Huang looked at the painful and patient Cui Wan, and suddenly thought of something.

Feng disease was originally a special case that had lived for more than two hundred years, and it was normal to have mental riots.

Rong Huang had a scrupulous mind, and before Cui Wan spoke again to let Rong Huang leave, she decisively slashed the back of his neck with a hand knife.

Feng Xi and Rong Huang have been together for eight thousand years, and have experienced so many worlds. They are not wary of Rong Huang, and Rong Huang has no effort to start.

A second before Cui Wan closed his eyes, his eyes were still shining incredulously.

Rong Huang didn't care about that much, he supported the long Cui Wan, and said to the dazed Zhang Heng at the top of the stairs, "Hurry up and get people away."

Even though Cui Wan was lean, he was still a big man of more than 1.8 meters. He pressed his whole body on Rong Huang, and he was about to crush Rong Huang on his stomach.

It won’t grow taller if it gets too much pressure. Hey!

Zhang Heng returned to his senses, and quickly took a few steps to the turning point, and took the unconscious Cui Wan from Ronghuang's hand.

Rong Huang shook his wrist and looked at the mess around him, "Send people back to the room."

Zhang Heng opened his mouth to meet Shang Ronghuang's eyes, but still did not speak, with a complex expression, he sent the person back to the bedroom.

Rong Huang tiptoes over the damaged item on the ground, and then to Cui Wan's bedroom.

Cui Wan was lying on the bed, the light from outside the window shining in, making his complexion even colder and whiter.

Zhang Heng is contacting the accompanying doctor.

Rong Huang walked straight to the bed and looked at Cui Wan, who was pale and frowned even if he fell into a coma, and pulled out a small white porcelain bottle from the space.

After pouring out two small black pills, Rong Huang stuck his eyes into Cui Wan's mouth without blinking.

After contacting the doctor, Zhang Heng turned his head and saw this scene. He suddenly changed his face, strode forward, and asked with interrogation in his tone, "What did you feed the domain owner?"

Rong Huangquan didn't hear his questioning and killing intent, so he glanced at him lightly and pointed to Cui Wan, "The medicine to stabilize him."

Zhang Heng discovered that Cui Wan's pale and weak face had turned a lot rosy because of the mental riot.

Zhang Heng: "!!!"