"Yeah, in front of head Lu, you still have the face to display your medical skills?"
"Go back to your mother's womb and study for a few more years!"
Hearing these disdainful words, Ye Qingli glanced slightly to the side.
After being caught by her eyes, everyone's heart was shocked and they all shut their mouths.
Then, they reacted belatedly.
Damn, why was I frightened by a little girl
Ye Qingli smiled faintly: "Could it be that Head Master Lu is so afraid that I'll win against you, that's why he mobilized so many people to slander me?"
"Hehe, you really think too highly of yourself. You alone are worth my master's effort?"
Mo Shaochen couldn't help but said.
"Okay, let's wait and see."
After speaking, Ye Qingli stopped talking to these people.
Her gaze is indifferent but noble. Just like the immortals exiled from the nine heavens, the dust is pure and pure, and it is not stained with ice and snow.
Everyone was intimidated by her temperament for a moment and did not speak.
Then, Ye Qingli walked forward slowly.
Soon, everyone came to the courtyard where the city lord lived.
Shen Moyan and Jing Yileng both stood outside the door.
However, the two of them were eight feet apart, and they looked like enemies from a lifetime ago.
Seeing Ye Qingli walking slowly, Jing Yi snorted coldly: "Little guy, do you really want to fight against me?"
"I'm just for the foster father, but you, the motive is very doubtful, is it really for the foster father?"
Shen Moyan refused to budge.
"Hmph, I see, you just want to fight against me!"
Jing Yileng said aggressively: "If you are really confident in that little girl, would you dare to make a bet with the old man?"
"What bet?"
"It depends on the doctors recommended by our two, who can cure the boss!"
In Jing Yihan's eyes, a look of complacency flashed quickly.
"If this little girl can cure the boss, then I will resign as deputy city lord and exile myself to the World of Warcraft Forest. From now on, I won't appear in Nether City! But, if you lose..."
Jing Yi Leng sneered.
"If you lose, it means that you are not qualified to be the young city lord, the sooner you leave Nether City!"
All eyes were on Shen Moyan in unison.
Shen Moyan's expression suddenly changed!
Many people started talking in low voices.
"Isn't this obviously bullying the young city lord?"
"Yeah, how could the Young City Master agree to such an unequal agreement?"
"With such a little girl, how could he cure the city lord?"
"Besides, her opponent is Master Lu!"
"This is simply a bet that must be lost!"
"Hey, the young city lord is self-defeating this time, right? Who told him to bring that little girl? Just rely on her, stop dreaming?"
"Hey, he's still a young man with no hair on his mouth, and he can't do things well. This time, he was caught by the deputy city lord, right?"
"Young man, he's too impulsive. Look, this time, he can only obediently admit his mistake to the deputy city lord. From now on, he won't be able to hold his head up anymore."
Seeing that Shen Moyan was silent, Jing Yileng said triumphantly, "How about it, boy, don't you dare to speak up? Then, from now on, you are not allowed to talk about the boss's treatment, and everything is up to me, do you understand?" Understand?"
Everyone thought that after being spat out by Jing Yi Leng, Shen Moyan would definitely walk away in despair.
However, in his cold eyes, a stubborn domineering spirit was aroused instead.
"Okay, I bet you!"