Duan Yun crossed her arms across her chest and closed her eyes slightly, looking calm and relaxed.
Hearing this, Duan Yun slowly raised her slightly folded eyelids and glanced at the Grand Master lazily, as if looking at a fool.
Duan Yun snorted and sneered coldly: "Old lady, you want to take away the person I want? It's just that the child has little connection with my Beast Sect, so I gave it to you, otherwise your Medicine Sect would never want to be with my Beast Sect.
The sect robs people, believe it or not, we, the beast sect, have hundreds of thousands of beasts and trampled you to the ground."
"You really haven't changed at all. When you abandoned medicine and turned into beasts without hesitation, I knew you were a tigress, a born shrew!" The Grand Master said angrily, his face flushed, and he immediately turned his head away.
Over the years, Duan Yun has been unforgiving no matter what time, causing him to suffer a lot.
Kaka——
Footsteps sounded.
Feng Qingyang and a group of people from the Weapon Sect came.
"Where is the Eastern Emperor?" Feng Qingyang asked.
"Xiao Nizi is saving people inside." The Grand Master said gloomily.
Feng Qingyang raised his brows slightly, "That Miss Ye who was diagnosed by you last night as having no cure?"
The Grand Master nodded, "Xiao Nizi just wants to try to see if it can be cured. The wounds have festered like that. It seems that they are infected with some kind of toxin. The toxin is spreading. Even the Great Luo God can't cure it. This
Nizi is good at everything, but she is too stubborn and refuses to listen to advice."
"What do you know, you bad old man? If you don't have stubbornness and know how to be flexible, that's called sophistication. Only stubbornness can have faith." Duan Yun looked at the great master displeased.
"You insist on confronting me today?" The Grand Master was so angry that his beard was trembling.
Duan Yun looked away, seemingly bored, but what he said made the Grand Master angry, "You should take better care of your health when you get older. Be careful that one day you die and you blame me."
"you……"
"..."
Seeing the two arguing, Feng Qingyang rubbed his brows with a headache.
"Master Qingyang, by the way, that girl doesn't have the ability to refine weapons, so why would you accept her as your disciple?" Duan Yun looked at Feng Qingyang suspiciously.
She competed for Ye Qingge just to join in the fun. Obviously, Feng Qingyang was not such a person.
Feng Qingyang smiled slightly, "To be honest, that girl and I hit it off right away."
Ye Qingge didn't want to reveal his talent for weapon refining, so he would hide it.
Duan Yun raised her eyebrows and stared at Feng Qingyang with sharp eyes. After a while, Duan Yun smiled faintly.
Next to it, Beizhou Wangfu Camp.
This time Beizhou was completely defeated, especially the palace, which was extremely embarrassed.
"You came?"
Wang Yunhe was sitting on a chair. When he heard the wind, he got up and turned around. Wang Qinghong walked in slowly.
Wang Qinghong disappeared last night. He sent people to search everywhere but to no avail.
Wang Yunhe looked at his son carefully and felt that Wang Qinghong seemed to have undergone some quiet changes.
Wang Qinghong used to be arrogant and outgoing, but now Wang Qinghong is restrained and restrained. As he steps forward, a cold wind seems to be blowing up on both sides of his body.
"Kneel down!"
When Wang Qinghong approached, Wang Yunhe shouted angrily.
Wang Qinghong straightened his back.
"Asshole, what you said as a father doesn't work anymore?" Wang Yunhe was so angry that he almost fainted.
Wang Qinghong slowly turned around inch by inch, his cold eyes, like those of a snake and scorpion, made Wang Yunhe, who had seen countless people, feel his heart tremble.
"In this court competition, you are just afraid that I will ruin my reputation. The second elder is waiting for the opportunity and promotes his son to take my place. You don't have to worry about this. When you return to Beizhou, I will handle them all."
After Wang Qinghong finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Wang Yunhe looked at Wang Qinghong's back, his eyes full of doubts.
Wang Qinghong walked out of the house. Wang Shangdao and Bi Yuqing had been waiting for a long time.
"Brother, do you really want to let that prodigal son go?" Wang Shangdao said anxiously: "I didn't expect that woman to get close to the owner of Yingyue Building. If this happens, wouldn't we be in great danger?"
"Brother Qinghong, if she treats us like this, we can't just sit back and wait for death." Bi Yuqing said anxiously.
"You really can't sit still and wait for death." Wang Qinghong's eyebrows seemed to be full of evil spirits, and his tone of voice was even more terrifying.
Hearing this, Bi Yuqing's eyebrows lit up, "Brother Qinghong, you have finally thought about it. I thought you were afraid of that woman."
"How about this, how about you go take care of her for me?" Wang Qinghong looked at Bi Yuqing, his face expressionless, and the coldness in his eyes made Bi Yuqing tremble.
"Brother Qinghong, aren't you making things difficult for me? That woman fell in love with Jiu Ci. Didn't I seek my own death?" Bi Yushuang's voice was filled with tears.
"So, you are a useless piece of trash." Wang Qinghong sneered, "Since you know she is difficult to deal with now, just shut up."
"Your Majesty." Wang Qinghong said.
Wang Shangdao's eyes lit up and he looked at Wang Qinghong.
Wang Qinghong stroked his earlobe with his fingertips, "I heard that Ye Qingge is healing Ye Xuanji. Go and have a look. If she is completely dead, come and tell me."
Naive! She put in corpse energy, and Ye Xuanji will definitely die.
"yes."
After Wang Shangdao left, Wang Qinghong walked to the side. Bi Yuqing swallowed her saliva, hesitated for a moment, and then followed Wang Qinghong's pace.
"Brother Qinghong, don't you miss Qing'er?" Bi Yuqing hugged Wang Qinghong.
Snapped!
Wang Qinghong slapped him back, "Disgusting dirty thing."
Bi Yuqing covered her face and was stunned, watching Wang Qinghong go away.
Jasper Qing's eyes were red and she frowned.
Wang Shangdao quietly headed to the Nanzhou camp.
Outside Ye Xuanji's house, the masters of the three sects were waiting silently.
Inside the room, Ye Xuanji's eyes were dim and hopeless, "Don Emperor, don't worry about me anymore."
"I heard that you are coming to Dongzhou to follow me?" Qingge asked.
Ye Xuanji smiled bitterly, "I do have this idea, but it's a pity that I am not lucky enough to follow the Eastern Emperor."
"Then, from now on, you are mine. I am your heaven and your hope. If I don't want you to die, the King of Hell will not dare to take your life away."
The words of Qingge were sonorous, and she spoke clearly while looking directly into Ye Xuanji's eyes.
Ye Xuanji looked at Qingge in surprise...
"The treatment process is very painful, but I know you can endure it," Qing Ge said.
Ye Xuanji bit her lip and nodded slightly.
Neither of the two girls knew that there was already a crowd of people outside the house, including some people from the Medicine Sect.
They all came with the great master of Medicine Sect.
There was a lot of discussion.
"Ye Qingge does have a talent for refining medicine, but the great masters have concluded that Ye Xuanji is not going to die soon, so why should Ye Qingge look for trouble?"
"I heard that Emperor Dong's Ye Qingge can create miracles. This time, maybe..."
"Creating miracles is an opportunity for cultivation. There is no miracle in the art of refining medicine."
"Hey, Miss Jiu, are you here?"
At the end, a girl in red came with a sword.
Miss Ninth took back her sword, landed on the ground and walked forward, "What happened?"
Everyone explained the situation one after another.
"Miss Jiu, tell me, is it true that the Eastern Emperor never looks back until he hits the south wall?"
"oh?"
Miss Ninth raised her eyebrows, looked at the closed door, and smiled brightly, "She is as surprising as ever."