Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Chapter 285: his consolation prize

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The old flame woman was afraid that Boqing would cause trouble again, so she grabbed Boqing's left and right hands, like a hen catching chickens, and left after catching Boqing.

The young suzerain offended Wu Zhong, so he had to speak to the heartless suzerain and his wife.

For a while, the Young Sect Master must never be allowed to come out to cause trouble again.

The rumors are indeed true, the Ghost Emperor is not only not to be messed with, but also not to be touched.

"Wu Zhong, I'm not as good as you today, but one day, I will kill you and avenge Shisan!" The fickle voice was choked with anger and sadness, and it was a little hoarse. He had never been like this before. , feel cowardly and useless.

He couldn't protect Shisan, he was useless... Wu Zhong, he ruthlessly vowed to kill Wu Zhong.

The flame old woman turned into a fireball, and left the Taiyi Secret Realm in a rush of wind, fire and electricity.

He Boss and He Lao San looked at each other. Facing Wu Zhong, who was equally astonishing in strength and aura, they didn't dare to make a move at all. They didn't even have the desire to escape. They could only look helplessly at Wu Zhong who was not far away. The exit of the Taiyi secret realm.

This world is troubled, but what happened.

It is obvious that the two brothers together are almost one hundred and fifty years old, but they dare not make a sound in front of a ghost emperor Wu Zhong who is old enough to be their great-grandson.

Swallowing his saliva, Boss He glanced at the coffin in Wu Zhong's hand.

In any case, to live is to see people, and to die is to see corpses.

Alive, they couldn't take care of Thirteenth Young Master's safety, and dead, they had to find a way to bring back Thirteenth Young Master's coffin and hand it over to his family.

"Lord Ghost Emperor, Hong Shisan came with us. Can you give us her coffin, and we will properly transport the coffin back to Xiadu."

"Hmph, she's comfortable." Wu Zhong casually tossed the coffin in his hand, and threw it in front of Boss He and Lao San He.

Comfortable

Boss He and the others wondered, and looked at the coffin. Could it be that Hong Shisan...

When Ye Lingyue was thrown into the coffin by Wu Zhong, she was still full of complaints.

But because she was too tired, she lay in the coffin and fell asleep.

This sleep is impossible.

The part of the spiritual power of the wooden tripod piece spirit that was refined vigorously wandered through her body frantically.

The mental power that has reached the peak of the five tripods, after absorbing this part of the spiritual power, is like breaking through a flood, breaking through to the six tripods at once.

The coffin fell to the ground, and Ye Lingyue, who was drowsy inside, was awakened by the shock.

She stretched her muscles and unexpectedly discovered that her mental power had increased considerably.

I have to say that this coffin made of empty Yaojing is quite comfortable to lie on.

This guy Wu Zhong has a bit of a bad temper, but his ability to move the coffin is top-notch, and the journey was not bumpy or bumpy, and she fell asleep without paying attention.

Ye Lingyue intends to tell Wu Zhong that if he doesn't become a ghost emperor tomorrow, he can consider changing his career to become a coffin doctor, and he will definitely make a lot of money.

With a movement of consciousness, the lid of the coffin weighing dozens of kilograms was pushed away, and Ye Lingyue crawled out.

Seeing Ye Lingyue, who was full of sleep, with an energetic face, and Wu Zhong, who had a long face and a face of a creditor, the eyes of Boss He and San He were wide open.

Well, this has been going on for a long time, it turns out that Thirteenth Young Master is not dead yet, so why did Lord Ghost Emperor want to let Bo Qing misunderstand that Hong Shisan is dead

"He Boss, He Laosan, it's great to see you again, I almost thought that I was going to die in Yinzhongtian."

The coffin made of empty Yao crystal has a good sound insulation effect.

Ye Lingyue was completely unaware of what happened just now.

Ye Lingyue greeted Mr. He and Mr. He very happily when he saw the ghost-like expressions of Mr. He and Mr. He.

"Thirteenth Young Master, it's good that you're fine, just now..." Boss He hadn't finished speaking when he received a murderous look from Wu Zhong, and Boss He, who was used to being a businessman who was good at observing words and expressions, quickly fell silent.

The thirteenth young master is a man, and the thirteenth young man is a woman. The ghost emperor induced the thirteenth young man to die.

Could it be that the ghost emperor... Boss He is also a profiteer after all, and it only takes minutes to figure out what these young people are thinking, so he suddenly realized.

It's amazing, Hong Shisan is not only Feng Wang's confidante, but also has an affair with Lord Ghost Emperor, this person is really amazing.

"Where are Bo Qing, Huo Huo, and the Beijiang Prince's Mansion and Prince Hong?" Ye Lingyue realized that when she woke up, everyone else had disappeared.

"They didn't find the Zhenpai artifact, so they all left first."

The ruthless young suzerain, I can only be sorry for you. He did not dare to offend Lord Ghost Emperor.

Unconscionable, Boss He erased the matter of Bo Qing's desperate search for Ye Lingyue.

His words really attracted Wu Zhong's approval, Wu Zhong nodded his head, thinking to himself, Boss He is a person who can make friends, and Shashengtang can have more contacts with them in the future.

"In the Taiyi faction, there is no magic weapon of the town faction at all. We have all been fooled, so we should leave earlier." Ye Lingyue shook her head.

If she hadn't possessed such a powerful weapon as the dry cauldron, an ordinary person, even an expert like Wu Zhong, would have been sucked out of his flesh and blood and become the second head of Taiyi when they encountered the evil weapon spirit wood cauldron.

What kind of magical weapon is it? It's clearly a monster weapon.

But this trip to the Taiyi Secret Realm, counting, Ye Lingyue was not at a loss. Not only did she find Kong Yaojing as she wished, but she also refined the spirit of the weapon, obtained the method of cultivating the spirit of the weapon, and her mental strength broke through to Liuding.

It's a pity that the eight swords of Tianque were sacrificed by Wu Zhong.

Ye Lingyue glanced unwillingly at the Eight Swords of Tianque behind Wu Zhong. Poor thing, she didn't even have an earth-grade spirit weapon.

Wu Zhong could not have noticed Ye Lingyue's furtive eyes.

But even if she lent Ye Lingyue some guts, she would not dare to use Wu Zhong's weapon.

This man is simply a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. He was seriously injured earlier, but when he turned around, he was alive and well again.

Ye Lingyue shuddered suddenly, staring at Wu Zhong's hand.

"Wu Zhong! Your hand has been fine for a long time! You blackmail me!"

This guy, obviously teasing her, actually let her serve him personally, and became a slave girl for a few days.

The ghost emperor's subordinates all looked puzzled.

Lord Ghost Emperor was injured

Who doesn't know, Lord Ghost Emperor's physique is extremely strong, no matter how serious the injury is, he can heal within a day and a night at most.

Seeing Ye Lingyue's cheeks puffed up with anger, Wu Zhong laughed loudly.

To be honest, he still misses Ye Lingyue's doormat appearance when he was in Yinzhongtian, who dared not speak out.

When he was in a good mood, Wu Zhong didn't bother to argue with Ye Lingyue about this woman's small stomach, and he only thought about calculating his spiritual energy and elixir all day long.

Forget it, just give her some compensation, Wu Zhong raised his hand, and the heavy Nirvana Cauldron fell into his hand.

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