World Dominating Empress Physician

Wen Wuwei snorted, anyway, it is impossible for him to let his wife and children leave.

"Ha ha."

Bai Changfeng only sneered, this old guy, don't you know that this is not what it used to be?

Also, when Wen Wuwei went to the Medicine Gate, the people of the Holy Land had already left. The old man was also worried about his son's condition. He had no intention of other things and naturally did not know the relationship between Baiyan and the Holy Land.

At this moment, a calm voice pierced the sky and fell into everyone's ears.

"What happened to the Magic Palace? Who wants to deal with the Magic Palace together? Huh, Bai Changfeng, are you here too?"

Outside the door, two old laughter came.

When everyone turned their eyes and looked around, they saw two old men walking slowly.

Of the two old men, one of them has white beard and yellow robe like wind, the other is dressed in navy blue with a faint smile on his face.

only……

When these two old men saw Bai Changfeng, they were first taken aback, and then a little annoyed in their hearts.

Don't they just want to help the disciples? Was preempted by this old thing again?

"Ren Yi, Qiu Shurong, why are you here?" Wen Wuwei frowned slightly.

Bai Changfeng was invited by him. Why did these two old guys come uninvited?

And seeing their hostile eyes when they looked at Bai Changfeng just now, it must have nothing to do with Bai Changfeng.

"We're here to find someone, it seems that it's no longer needed," Ren Yi smiled twice. He turned his gaze and fell on the red-clothed woman among the crowd, with a sad expression in his eyes, "Girl, you are not alone. I ran to the Fantasy Palace loudly, why didn't you tell us? Don't you think of our old guys as masters?"

Master...Master?

The presence was silent.

Wen Wuwei's face froze, and his brain quickly turned.

These two old guys Ren Yi have a high status in the Holy Land, but he must consider whether the Holy Land Lord will fight for these two old men?

After all, it is not a trivial matter if the three parties are in war.

Just as Wen Wuwei thought about several possibilities several times, Qiu Shurong also sighed softly: "Baby disciple, you are too impulsive. I still don't know the virtues of these people in the fantasy palace? The Holy Lord also told me not to let you be wronged. If you are wronged, remember to go back and tell him that he will vent your anger for you!"

Bai Yan's heart warmed, she had indeed received a lot of attention during her years in the Holy Land.

"Don't worry, I won't be wronged," Bai Yan smiled, "I will introduce to you first, these two are the masters I recognize in the fantasy palace, and they treat me very well."

Ren Yi and Qiu Shurong raised their eyebrows one after another: "It looks like we have added members of the Master's group? Not bad, not bad. The sum of us is enough to overpower Bai Changfeng.

Bai Changfeng snorted, holding his back with one hand: "Even if you add more people, I'm also Yan'er's grandfather, close relatives!"

No one can match this.

The corner of Zhong Nan's mouth twitched, he coughed dryly, and he laughed: "They are all Yan'er's master, we don't have to be polite, but as far as I know, you don't seem to be able to train an eighth-rank alchemist. "

Eight-Rank Alchemist?

The two elders were stunned and looked at Bai Yan in astonishment. This girl had already broken through to Rank 8.

Before these two doubts came out, they heard a cry of ghost crying from the side.

"Yue'er, I know I was wrong, don't leave me..."

Wen Wuwei cried and hugged Jun Tianyue's thigh, and said with tears.