Chapter 100: Immortal Physician of the Mohist School
Weird light kept flashing in Leng Yi's eyes. Seeing Mu Yan standing motionless, Leng Yi laughed arrogantly, "Don't think anyone will come to save you. I can come here today.
It's all because of the prince's orders! Now the prince is no longer in the capital, and he won't be back until tomorrow at the earliest. You are just a pawn in our plan. Do you think the prince will believe your words and stay with him for ten years?
What about me?"
"If I had known you were such a beast, I shouldn't have left you alive in the first place!" Mu Yan casually tied the belt around his waist and looked at Leng Yi with a cold look on his face. He had already done it.
The prepared body, the moment he rushed towards her, calmly stepped aside, "I think you are acting like a fool and your brain is not working properly. Don't forget, you are just my defeated general!"
A slave is a slave and will never be a master in his lifetime!"
Standing behind Leng Yi with a sharp expression, Mu Yan snorted disdainfully, what kind of person and what kind of dog? It seems that Xia Yifeng's vision is nothing more than this!
He raised his arm to block Leng Yi's messy blow. In order to protect the fetus in his belly, Mu Yan paid more attention to his belly than before. Facing Leng Yi's increasingly fierce palm wind, Mu Yan flexibly threw out his sleeves.
With the dagger in his hand, he took a step back, rolled up the tea table next to him, and kicked Leng Yi's body.
The constant fighting made the house become more and more messy. Xiaobai, who had always seen the dragon without seeing its end, ran away without knowing where to go. Leng Yi, who had been defeated by Mu Yan once, has now let Hate
My eyes were blinded by my thoughts, and the evil thoughts I had at the moment I walked into the house became clearer and clearer.
His body moved as fast and fierce as a cheetah, and his every move was ruthless. Leng Yi attacked Mu Yan without any hesitation, and his hands grabbed her long hair that was flowing in the air like lightning.
Narrowing his eyes and looking at his long hair held in Leng Yi's hand, Mu Yan raised the dagger without thinking and cut off the bunch of hair. He tapped his toes without changing his expression and looked at the hair in Leng Yi's hand.
For a moment of daze, the sharp blade was once again placed on his throat.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, attached to Leng Yi's ear. Mu Yan's eyes were bright and he blew teasingly, "Would you like to fight again and see how I make you completely defeated?"
Standing there with his face turned pale, Leng Yi could only feel the dagger in Mu Yan's hand, moving closer to his skin little by little. Big beads of sweat flowed from his forehead, and he felt the chill from the dagger.
, Leng Yi suddenly felt a sense of despair
Disgust and disgust flashed in his eyes. For the man who was defeated by him again, Mu Yan showed no pity for him. The corner of his mouth raised coldly. Mu Yan drew a long blood stain on Leng Yi's face and looked at him.
When the tip of the knife penetrated into the skin, Leng Yi frowned, and Mu Yan couldn't help but chuckle.
"Call me grandma and I'll consider letting you live. How about that?"
A tangled expression loomed on Leng Yi's face. Mu Yan was in a good mood. He held the dagger in his right hand and returned it to Leng Yi's throat. The left hand holding his neck slowly slid down and stopped at Leng Yi's throat.
between the legs
Feeling the stiffness of Leng Yi's body, the smile in Mu Yan's eyes deepened. After gently rubbing his crotch a few times, Mu Yan exerted a sudden force, almost breaking Leng Yi's lifeline.
The instant pain made Leng Yi couldn't help but cry out and gasp for air. Listening to Mu Yan's undisguised laughter, Leng Yi bit his lower lip.
"My dear grandson, are you going to scream or not? Grandma doesn't have the patience to continue playing with you."
A faint blush appeared on her pale cheeks, and she reluctantly whispered the word "grandma". Leng Yi's performance made the smile at the corner of Mu Yan's mouth continue to expand.
A cold light flashed across his eyes, Mu Yanyu waved his hand, and the wound on Leng Yi's throat that had finally grown was opened again by Mu Yan, and it was even more cruel and decisive than the last time.
Bright red blood drops sprayed in the air, and he slapped Leng Yi's face teasingly. Mu Yan took a step back, "I don't have a hopeless grandson like you."
With cold eyes, he watched Leng Yi's body fall to the ground. After twitching for a few times, he became unresponsive. Mu Yan then slowly breathed a sigh of relief and remembered what Leng Yi said. It was Xia Yifeng who sent him here.
, I can’t help but feel a little angry because he still wants to be the emperor. From now on, all his subordinates will be such useless slaves. Isn’t this Yixuan country going to be in chaos?
After taking off his blood-stained robe and changing into another set of clothes, Mu Yan put on his dagger and pushed the door open and walked out. He wanted to get some air and see where Xiao Bai's greedy thing had gone, but unexpectedly...
I saw an old woman I had never seen before, sitting leisurely in her yard, drinking hot tea, looking at me with a smile on her lips and a strange expression.
"Girl, do you want to play a game of chess with me?"
Blinking his eyes and looking at the chessboard that had been laid out on the stone table, Mu Yan lifted his lower lip and cautiously took two steps forward, "Of course you can play chess, but old man, shouldn't you tell me how you got here?"
Here? After all, it’s not good to break into other people’s homes without permission, right?”
He raised his head with full eyes and met Mu Yan who was standing next to him. The old man's face was full of interest in Mu Yan. "If you win, I will tell you everything. If you are in a good mood, I can also consider taking you out."
How about this damn place?"
Her eyes widened in an instant. Looking at the old man with a kind smile, Mu Yan lowered his eyes and thought about it, then sat down opposite her with complicated thoughts.
Although she doesn't often come into contact with Go, she once worked hard to negotiate a deal with the Zhan family. After all, it is well known that the head of the Zhan family likes to play chess.
This ancient Go game is indeed a little different from what she learned back then, but in general, there should be no difference?
Boldly trying to figure out how to play ancient Go, Mu Yan carefully played every move in his hand. Although Go seems simple and has a wide space to play, it is actually very mentally demanding.
Soon, in less than a moment, Mu Yan was defeated.
Shrugging helplessly, Mu Yan looked at the person opposite with his chin in his hands, "I lost."
"That's right." He nodded in agreement. The old man looked at Mu Yan with a smile, "You can if you want me to take you out, but you have to agree to become my teacher, how about that?"
Go all the way to this hidden place where birds don’t poop and chickens don’t lay eggs to recruit disciples?
Raising her eyebrows, Mu Yan felt that this old man was a bit interesting. She didn't know her identity or background, and for herself, she didn't necessarily have a clear investigation into the person who could get in here. They were definitely not ordinary people.
But it's a bit strange to accept her as his apprentice so casually.
"I still don't know who you are, how can you make me agree?" After thinking about it, Mu Yan finally asked.
"Have you ever heard of the Mohist Medical Immortal?"
Ye Ye, you guys have worked so hard today, so you shouldn’t be too extravagant~