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Chapter 1397

Among these two women, the woman in blue skirt is Qin Daijun, the famous master of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion in Anding Prefecture!

The woman in green is the young pavilion master of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, Qin Daijun’s close disciple, and the young pavilion master Xiaoyue!

Qin Daijun is a terrifying sixth-grade alchemist. His qualifications are rare in the entire continent. Out of all others, Pavilion Master Xiaoyue has reached the level of a fourth-grade alchemist at a young age.

Stable within the state.

Countless young talents wanted to see the Young Pavilion Master's appearance, but unfortunately, the Young Pavilion Master avoided seeing him.

Such two women are not existences that a bald head can covet. At most, they are worth thinking about.

really!

The moment the two women arrived at the scene, the entire Immortal Medicine Pavilion suddenly lit up with lights. As the lights turned on, several figures trotted out of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion. The moment everyone walked out.

They all knelt down.

They all shouted in unison: "Welcome to the Pavilion Master!"

"Congratulations to the Young Pavilion Master!"

The sound of shouting.

Shocking!

Everyone's eyes are full of respect for them.

Xiaoyue!

Qin Daijun!

That is everything in the entire Immortal Medicine Pavilion. With these two people here, nothing will happen to the Immortal Medicine Pavilion.

Qin Daijun raised her eyebrows and looked at the bald man in front of her: "Who are you?"

"hey-hey."

The bald man smiled awkwardly: "I'm just a traveler and wanted to come here to buy some medicine."

travel?

Qin Daijun raised her eyebrows, and a murderous intention suddenly escaped. Then she snorted softly, waved her hand, and a pound of powerful energy spread out.

Poof!

The bald head immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, hitting the wall behind him heavily. Before the bald head could say anything, Qin Daijun shouted softly: "Little bastard, do you think this emperor is so easy to deceive?"

?”

"If you, the person from the White Palm Sect, want to deceive others in the future, first cover up the smell of the White Palm tree on your body."

"Even if the taste is very subtle, if you can deceive others, how can you deceive me?"

Qin Daijun's eyes were full of coldness, and she took a few breaths of cold air with her frightened bald head. Her heart was full of panic: "I didn't expect this woman to be so scary. She figured out my identity with just one glance."

"Fortunately, she didn't really want to kill her just now."

How could the bald man not understand that if Qin Daijun really wanted to kill him, it would be no different than crushing an ant.

call!

The bald man let out a sigh of relief and was about to say thank you and leave, but Qin Daijun snorted softly: "Although your Bai Zangmen make a living by robbing, you haven't done anything harmful to the world."

"Today you have found yourself in front of this emperor."

"As a doctor, how can I, the Emperor, ignore death and not save him?"

"Tell me, what medicine do you want to buy here?"

After all, Qin Daijun is a inheritor of medical knowledge, and it is not her nature to refuse to save someone in the face of death.

"hey-hey."

The bald man grinned, a little embarrassed. His appearance made Qin Daijun feel a little angry: "No matter how playful and smiling I am, I am not so easy to talk to."

The moment Qin Daijun finished speaking, a cold light burst out from her eyes. The bald head was so frightened that his soul trembled and he almost fell to his knees. The pressure of the powerful Emperor was not something he could resist.

He said it almost in an instant: "Pavilion Master, I came here mainly to buy some medicine that men take and stay awake all night."

The bald man finished speaking.
Chapter completed!
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