God-level wealthy son-in-law

"The next pope!?"

After these people heard it, their eyes lit up instantly, and then dimmed again.

They still stood there silently, and no one spoke.

To have the current strength, none of these people present is a fool.

They all knew that if the Pope could make such a big promise, that boy Zhou Yi must be hard to kill!

After everyone was silent for a while, suddenly, a tall, burly man with muscles as strong as an iron tower suddenly stepped forward.

The man bent down and respectfully said to the Pope, "My lord, I am willing to take revenge on Charles!"

After the Pope heard it, he gave the strong man a meaningful look.

He said calmly, "Tatum, you have lived up to my expectations of you. If that's the case, then it's up to you to kill that kid Zhou Yi!"

"I hope that in a few days, I can see his head in front of me. Can it be done?"

Tatum put one hand on his chest, lowered his head, bent over and said, "My lord pope, everything is as you wish!"

"Please believe me, I will be able to bring back that kid's head!"

After hearing this, the Pope nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he turned around and walked towards the inside.

But at this moment, those paladins retreated slowly.

It wasn't until their figures disappeared that the pope sat on the throne at the front.

He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said softly, "Sol!"

The voice fell, and a figure appeared in front of the Pope without a sound.

Although this figure was dressed very plainly, his huge body contained explosive power.

Saul knelt in front of the Pope, bowed his head and said, "My lord Pope, what orders do you have?"

The Pope said lightly: "After Tatum leaves, go and get someone to kill all his family members!"

"This guy dares to have thoughts about the Pope's position, he shouldn't live in this world!"

"This is God's will, do you understand what I mean?"

After Saul heard it, without any hesitation, he quickly said: "Of order, Your Excellency the Pope!"

As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared.

At this moment, Zhou Yi was sitting in his courtyard, practicing the Heavenly God acupuncture.

But at this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

When Zhou Yi heard it, he was taken aback for a moment, then picked up the phone to check, and found that it was Yang Huanhuan's call.

Zhou Yi pressed the answer button, and Yang Huanhuan's anxious voice suddenly came out: "Mr. Zhou, where are you? I need to find you urgently!"

"My father was conspired to be seriously injured, and now he is unconscious. He has also been poisoned by a very strong poison. If he doesn't get treated, he will die soon!"

When Zhou Yi heard this, his face immediately became serious.

He asked in a deep voice: "Miss Yang, what's going on? Patriarch Yang is a strong man in the realm of evolution. How could he be plotted against?"

Yang Huanhuan said angrily: "It's an old enemy of our Yang family, the Zhao family! The Zhao family has been living in seclusion before, and has never appeared before! For some reason, the head of their Zhao family suddenly appeared in our Yang family and sent My father was wounded!"

"The Zhao family is also a family of medicine, and their Zhao family's poison is extremely poisonous! My father was poisoned by his poison!"

After hearing this, Zhou Yi said slowly, "Where are you now? Are you still in Southern Xinjiang?"

Yang Huanhuan quickly said: "I have brought my father to Jinghua, which is inside Yanlao's residence."

"Even Yan Lao can't do anything about this kind of poison, that's why he asked me to call you!"

When Zhou Yi heard it, he said without any hesitation, "You are waiting for me there now! I will be there soon!"

After the voice fell, the two hung up the phone, while Zhou Yi strode outside.

Ten minutes later, he had arrived at the courtyard where Old Yan was.

Zhou Yi knocked on the door, pushed it open and walked in.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Yang Huanhuan standing in the courtyard with an ugly expression.

Yan Lao also sighed helplessly.

When the two saw Zhou Yi, their eyes lit up.

Old Yan took a step forward, and said with a smile: "You boy is finally here! The poison on Yang Tiancheng's body is indeed a bit tricky, even I don't have any clue, come and take a look!"

As Old Yan said, he led Zhou Yi towards the inner room.

Soon, Zhou Yi walked in.

At this time, Yang Tiancheng was lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly, his face pale.

The breath on his body was very sluggish, and his breathing was extremely weak.

Obviously, if there is no further treatment, Yang Tiancheng will be abolished!

When Zhou Yi saw it, he immediately stepped forward and put his fingers on Yang Tiancheng's pulse.

Zhou Yi closed his eyes and felt quietly.

After a while, he opened his eyes, with a trace of seriousness in them.

Zhou Yi could feel that there was an extremely strange force in Yang Tiancheng's body at this time, which was constantly destroying everywhere.

This force is so powerful that Yang Tiancheng's meridians have long been dilapidated.

If Zhou Yi didn't act again, Yang Tiancheng might become a useless person in this life!
Zhou Yi took out the silver needle from his body and said softly, "Time is running out, I can only try my best!"

After hearing this, Old Yan and Yang Huanhuan nodded and did not refuse.

They knew that if even Zhou Yi couldn't be cured, then Yang Tiancheng would be truly crippled!

Zhou Yi, on the other hand, took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body immediately began to circulate.

He recalled the running path of Tianshen acupuncture in his mind, and suddenly the silver needle in his hand was inserted between Yang Tiancheng's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed!

When the silver needle fell, a large amount of spiritual power burst out instantly.

As soon as these spiritual powers entered Yang Tiancheng's body, they turned into extremely soft energy, constantly swimming around.

Even so, it still didn't eliminate the strange energy in Yang Tianchang's body.

But Yang Tiancheng's breathing became a little calmer at this moment.

His complexion gradually returned to normal, and he was no longer as weak as before.

After Zhou Yi saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he did not completely cure Yang Tiancheng, Yang Tiancheng's condition has stabilized.

As long as Zhou Yi finds a way to cure this poison, he can immediately cure Yang Tiancheng.

He frowned, turned his head, and said solemnly: "Old Yan, Miss Yang, this kind of poison is really too tricky!"

"Even if I want to get rid of it, it will be even more difficult!"