Dear Commander-in-Chief Chapter 2038 2040: She Was Destined To Be Drained Of Her Blood! 1

Chapter 2038 2040: She Was Destined To Be Drained Of Her Blood! 1

Seeing Chu Junmo so determined to give up the flame blood to cure incurable diseases.., the Palace Master of the Medicine Palace couldn't stop laughing coldly. "I didn't expect that the great great CEO Chu would actually be so kind to this little woman, Gu Qiqi. In order not to harm her blood, it doesn't matter even if you lose your life! You're really great!"
Unfortunately, the word 'great'was filled with a strong sense of irony.
As he spoke, his voice suddenly changed, "Unfortunately, even if you die, you won't be able to save her! She's destined to be drained of her blood!"
Chu Junmo's heart shook. He didn't understand what the palace master of the medicine palace meant, "I've already said that I don't want the flaming blood. It doesn't matter even if I wait for death. Who else in this world needs the flaming blood to save their lives other than me?"
As soon as these words left his mouth, he came to a realization.
That's right, there was another Type H heart disease patient in this world. It was the person the Medicine Palace Lord wanted to use the heart building grass to save his life.
As expected.., the medicine palace lord said coldly, "Of course there's more. However, her heart disease wasn't as serious as yours. Originally, she only needed the heart building grass to turn the danger around and completely cure it. "But now that you're not willing to make a deal, I can't get my hands on the heart building grass, so I can only use the flaming blood to block it first. "It's better if you don't need Gu Qiqi's flaming blood. Then, I'll keep her as my source of blood collection. In any case, the other witch Doctor Disciples'flaming blood is not as pure as hers, and the effect is so powerful."
Chu Junmo could not restrain his anger at once. He did not even bother to disguise his tone and roared, "How dare you!"
"Why wouldn't I dare? Gu Qiqi's every move is under my control now. Isn't it easy to catch her?"
Upon hearing such a powerful threat from the palace master of the Medicine Palace, Chu Junmo had to be more cautious even if he didn't accept such harsh conditions from outsiders.
It was always good to be on guard against outsiders!
Chu Junmo was silent for a long time, suddenly, he said in a muffled voice, "I'll give you one of my heart-building grasses. You Don't have to pay anything for it. As long as you promise not to hurt Qi Qi, swear that if you hurt her, you'll break your spirit root and destroy your medicinal cultivation. Do You Dare?"
"If she doesn't provoke me, I naturally won't hurt her."The Medicine Palace Master had achieved his goal and finally relented. However, he still made things difficult for Chu Junmo. "One stalk of heart-building grass isn't enough. Give me everything you have."
Chu Junmo:"... Then I'll give it all to you."
Who said that one stalk of heart-building grass was enough? He could cultivate it himself?
"That's more like it."The Medicine Palace Lord was rather satisfied. "Then I won't touch Gu Qiqi for the time being."
It wasn't until the medicine palace lord lightly leaped down from the Empire State Building and disappeared into the night that Chu Junmo truly relaxed.
The back of his azure-colored long gown was drenched in sweat.
One could imagine how much of his energy and spirit had been consumed by that short conversation just now. One could also imagine how weak and vulnerable his body was now.
It was to the extent that the palace master of the Medicine Palace was too lazy to make a move to snatch anything from him.
No matter what, he finally did his best to try and protect seven once... he hoped that the matter of seven having flaming blood would not be known by more people.
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Mo Garden. Villa number 0.
Bai Lang and Wu Er came over with the documents to look for Gong Jue to study the clues of the case.
When they saw the apron and car floor mats scattered beside the sofa, their eyes were filled with a strange look.
Wu Er was still a little reserved.
Bai Lang was not the slightest bit reserved.
He pointed at Gong Jue and immediately smiled a little --