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Chapter 142 The Identity of the Mysterious Young Man

Chapter 142 of Volume 7: The Origin of the Mysterious Young Man’s Identity.

Butterfly was skeptical about the young man's words. Could it be that he said this deliberately in order to put pressure on himself? What a terrible act it was to collect all the Danfengjiao and other three things in the world? Besides, why would you?

Do you guarantee that there will be no other such things in the world? There are thousands of strange things in the world, do you guarantee that?

The young man seemed to see the suspicion in Butterfly's eyes. He continued unhurriedly, "Danfeng, Julu and Kunpeng are all extremely precious species in the world. Many of them only have a history of hundreds or even thousands of years."

It is only recorded in ancient books. But now with the development of global industrialization, the world's environment has already undergone earth-shaking changes. The degree of environmental deterioration in the past two hundred years has exceeded the degree of deterioration in the past millions of years. With Dan

Feng Julu and Kun Peng are so harsh on the environment that it is impossible for them to survive in the current world environment. These are the supreme secret medicines passed down hundreds or even thousands of years ago in my hands."

Butterfly was shocked. What the young man said couldn't be more reasonable. But she still didn't know what to say. In this case, the young man could actually collect and accumulate things from thousands of years ago. This was better than Butterfly had just imagined.

Be mysterious.

The young man continued, "Not only that, many ancient noble species and exotic animals have now become extinct because of their harsh environmental conditions. The butterfly doctor must know this better than me. Therefore, what I have in my hand is now

There is no other weight in the world."

Butterfly opened her mouth slightly, but still didn't speak. When she spoke, it meant she had to make a choice. Go out for diagnosis? Refuse or agree? If you agree, there is no precedent for this in Butterfly Mansion. If you refuse, the other party is completely satisfied with what she proposed.

All conditions...

For a moment, Butterfly was thinking, and he himself was not quite sure. She saw that although the young man was standing in the snow, with heavy snow falling, all the flying snow that hit the young man seemed to be melted by an invisible force.

Flying away, it was impossible to get close to his body. He had been standing in the snow for a long time, but his clothes were not wet at all.

Butterfly has seen many masters, and has seen all kinds of masters, but he is still shocked by the behavior of the young man in front of him. Based on his cultivation, he knows that his status is prominent. Compared with some time ago,

Sima Lai, the young master, is probably even worse.

The young man handed the three glass boxes back to Dongxue's hands, then took a few steps back, and actually knelt down in front of the butterfly, "Please ask the butterfly doctor to go outside the house and treat the master's illness. Mucheng is grateful for this."

Not enough."

The young man knelt down and stared at the butterfly devoutly, with deep sincerity in his eyes, and at the same time he reported his name.

Hearing her name, Butterfly finally began to frown and speak, "Are you Mucheng, the leader of the three cities next to party leader Tang Yu?"

The young man stared at the young man without the slightest taboo, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and his voice was still so gentle, "Yes, this is Mucheng, I beg the miracle doctor to move." Butterfly said slightly, "I haven't shown up for ten years.

Mucheng actually came forward, and Tang Yu actually sent you, the head of the three cities, over directly, so he must not be suffering from an ordinary disease."

The young man, Mucheng, said, "Master's illness can only be cured by a miracle doctor after asking all over the world."

Butterfly could naturally tell that Tang Yu had directly sent the heads of the three cities over. His own illness must have reached a terminal stage and it was very urgent. However, Mucheng's expression was very calm, and there was no sign of worry at all this time.

He is worthy of being the leader of the Three Cities. But Butterfly knows that the Three Cities are the three top masters around Tang Yu, who are equivalent to the three guardians. Their cultivation level is probably higher than that of Tang Yu himself, and not at all lower than Fengxia Qilin.

.Moreover, the Three Cities have been elusive over the years and rarely appear in front of people. Butterfly has only heard of the existence of the Three Cities, and now this is the first time he has seen one of the Three Cities.

Butterfly's eyes were firm, "I have said before that no matter who it is, they must abide by the rules of Butterfly Mansion. Even if it is Tang Yu, I will not take action unless he comes to the door in person."

Butterfly said firmly, "Mucheng protector, you'd better ask him to come back, take these medical fees back to Tang Yu, and ask him to come here in person. Not to mention Tang Yu, even the heads of the three sects have to come in person.

I will take action only if you go here."

Butterfly has turned around and walked towards the house with small steps. She walked very resolutely, leaving no room for negotiation.

Dongxue stared at the young man, and for a moment she felt a little pitiful about the young man. The strong wind and heavy snow were blowing on him, and his body looked so thin, as if he might fall down at any time.

A determined but faint smile appeared on Mucheng's face, which looked a little desolate, and then a column of blood flowed from his mouth.

"Tick tock." Even in the wind and snow, the sound of her blood falling on the snow was still so crisp. The bright red blood was in sharp contrast with the pale face on his face, which made his face look even more...

He was pale and haggard, like an old man in his dying years.

Butterfly seemed to feel something, and turned around suddenly, and saw more and more blood falling from his mouth. Butterfly was almost instinctively frightened, and shouted, "What are you doing, stop it."

"

She felt that Mucheng committed suicide in front of his eyes, in front of him, a miracle doctor, committing suicide bit by bit. For a doctor, the most unbearable thing is to watch the patient die bit by bit in the doctor's eyes.

Death is not only a frustration for doctors, but also an injury. It is the most taboo injury for doctors.

The blood was still dripping, and the dripping speed was getting faster and faster. Soon the drops of blood connected into a line and became a string of beads, which continued to fall down.

"You're crazy, stop it!" At this time, Butterfly seemed to be speaking only with the instinct of consciousness, completely giving up the determination just now.

"If the miracle doctor doesn't agree, Mucheng will die here." There was a smile on his lips, a very gentle smile, and the blood dripped faster...

The shadow of Mucheng was deeply imprinted in Butterfly's eyes, reflecting the two blood lines falling from his mouth. She watched helplessly as the two blood lines became faster and thicker. She suddenly remembered

Thinking of the past, thinking of endless dead people and endless blood, "Okay, I promise you."

She couldn't watch a living person die in front of her. In the end, she lost to her own weakness and so-called kindness...

A smile appeared on Mucheng's handsome face, and the blood line slowly turned into blood beads... I finally defeated this legendary and fierce woman.

(First update.)


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