The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 205

What this little bitch said is nonsense.

Elder Xing actually believed it!Still convinced!
It was fine to beat her and make her kneel down, but she actually left everything behind and went to self-cultivation.

Others felt confused, but Leng Lao thought it was very normal.

It is said that a full man does not know a hungry man!
People who have never been injured will never know how bad it feels to have old injuries that cannot be cured, with no progress in cultivation, and can only sit and wait for death.

He had already seen through it, so he waited quietly at the outer door to die.

And what about Xing Kun?

The former law-enforcement elder of Lingyun Sect had a high opinion of himself and would do anything for power.

Such a person cherishes life the most, and is most reluctant to die!

Since he was injured, he has almost lost all his family wealth. The Master of the Divine Medicine Pavilion has treated him several times, but all of them died without illness.

In the end, he met Feng Zhuo who was amazingly skilled, he could really put everything aside in exchange for Feng Zhuo to save him.

Afterwards, Feng Zhuo's nonsense, he would not always believe it, he was only fooled by such a simple lie when he was hit temporarily.

"Shangguanxin, do you want me to help you heal your injuries?"

Old Leng raised his head subconsciously, and when he saw Feng Zhuo who was smiling all over his face, he trembled all over.

Can you stop being so bad?

Don't you know that people have suffered so many injuries because of you?

Shangguan Xin gritted her teeth tightly, and her face, which had been swollen with great difficulty, turned into a bun again. A slight movement of her face would make her unable to breathe in pain.

"What do you want?" She was obviously much more rational than Xing Kun.

Feng Zhuo took a closer look at her, and immediately smiled, "I heard that you are very favored in Bai Yan Country, and you even got a private army, I want the right to use that army for one month!"

"Why don't you want my entire Baiyan Kingdom?" Shangguan Xin mocked.

Feng Zhuo didn't care at all, she looked at her quietly, and said: "I think you should think about it, after all, it's the face that hurts! If you don't have this face, how can you confuse men. Nangong Yan , are you right?"

"Even if you have this face, it's useless!" Nangong Yan said coldly, then walked away with Feng Zhuo in his arms.

Yun Yichen raised his foot, but after thinking about it, he still didn't follow.

Leng Lao coughed hard several times, and said: "Ling Yunzong belongs to continue to practice, and I will pick you up outside Tianjue Forest in seven days!"

After Mr. Leng also left, the scene immediately exploded.

"Junior Brother Yun, let us take a look!"

Everyone present surrounded Yun Yichen in the middle.

Their expressions were kind, and those contemptuous eyes from before seemed to be completely non-existent.

Who would dare to offend Yun Yichen?

He was the one who was rescued by a genius doctor.

If it has something to do with the divine doctor, offending him is the same as offending the divine doctor.

No one in the world can guarantee that the natal beast will not be injured, and no one can guarantee that he will not get sick.

Who dares to offend a genius doctor who can heal both animals and people, whose medical skills are so superb that they are like divine skills?

On the contrary, if the relationship with him is good, it means that life has a solid guarantee.

Yun Yichen kept a cold face and let them watch and marvel. After a while, he slowly said, "Anyone who has touched me should hand in a 50-year-old monster to me, otherwise... you will be at your own risk!"

Although his family Zhuo Zhuo has Mr. Nangong accompanying him, he will definitely not lose in the competition.

However, he just wanted to do something.

He owed Zhuo Zhuo another life, I'm afraid he can only pay it off with his life!
Yun Yichen looked at the direction Feng Zhuo left, and sighed silently.

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(End of this chapter)