Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

The wave of teasing Mu Ziling non-stop and dragging her into the explosion pit finally subsided.

At this moment, Mu Ziling, who had almost collapsed and was floating in the deep pit, was crying unparalleled in his heart.

I thought that the waterway is an unimpeded road, but who ever thought that this is a deceitful road?

Finally, his body no longer swayed with the waves, and he suddenly choked on water, and finally he was able to take a good breath.

Mu Ziling shook his dizzy and completely out of state head, and was about to let out a mouthful of turbid air, and then started all over again.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a burst of arrogant laughter came from above her head.

"Hahaha..." Yu Wenhao stood with his hands behind his back, and laughed wildly with his face up to the sky beside the big pit: "Stinky girl, you are not very capable, keep plopping, keep climbing? Why don't you climb? Huh? Haha... No matter how capable you are, don’t you fall into the pit dug by the Palace Master now?”

If it was normal, why would Yu Wenhao, who is soft and violent, be so fluctuated so much because he punished a stinky girl?

However, Yu Wenhao, who was tricked by Mu Ziling all the way and suffered so much, unconsciously regarded this stinky girl whom he still looked down upon as a difficult opponent.

So at this moment, seeing Mu Ziling in the big pit like a drowned chicken who has been asking for help all the time, how could Yu Wenhao not vent his pride?

Not to mention how happy he is now.

It felt as if his long-suffering hatred, anger, and hatred were completely released from his body, his heart was empty, and he was in a good mood.

The sound of wild laughter and ridicule came from the top of the head wave after wave, Mu Ziling raised his head, and saw Yu Wenhao's arrogant and arrogant mocking face.

However, looking at his bloodthirsty red lips that have even turned black, it is certain that the poison in him has not been cured, but is controlled by himself.

If you beat a snake, you will be bitten!

Here comes the snake...

At this moment, Mu Ziling only felt his scalp go numb, and the distracted thinking that was swayed by the big water waves like a swing, finally returned.

She said, just now she struggled and thrashed in the river for so long, why didn't Yu Wenhao attack again?

You must know that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to destroy the enemy.

But dare not, Yu Wenhao didn't take the opportunity to do it, and stood by gloatingly watching her play dog ​​crawling and fall into the deep pit.

It doesn't matter if Yuyue Longmen doesn't jump beautifully, and it doesn't matter if he can't swim away, but now he has entered the enemy's pit, really hooked on the fishhook, and it is so ineffective every day.

It is conceivable that Mu Ziling's frantic mood was full of excitement... How hard is the degree of life indescribable?

Ignoring Yu Wenhao's wild ridicule above, Mu Ziling's eyes subconsciously glanced to a distance not far away, she seemed to be bent over due to pain, but she was about to rush but was tapped, Qing Ling and Qing Ling who kept running ghosting.

Just knew that if she didn't escape smoothly, those two idiots would turn back.

As expected!

Mu Ziling's heart was sour, and then a faint sense of guilt welled up.

Their situation is no better than their own.

His whole body was covered in dirt, he had many scratches on his body, and the corners of his mouth were stained with mottled blood, which made him look very embarrassed.

However, although Qingling and the others are in such a mess, Mu Ziling is slightly thankful that Yu Wenhao didn't kill them just now.

But now, she herself is like a bodhisattva crossing the river, and she can't protect herself, so how can she protect the two of them?

Concentrating again and looking at Yu Wenhao who can catch her with just one bend over his head, Mu Ziling is in a bad state.

What should I do now? What can I do?

Mu Ziling lowered his eyes, frowned, and fell into deep entanglement and sorrow...

Chi Guoguo ignored the ridiculing and laughing wildly for a while, no matter how good Yu Wenhao was in a mood, he couldn't stop laughing.

He immediately suppressed the insolent smile on his face, his eyes flickered, and he looked down at Mu Ziling in the pit from a high position: "Stinky girl, my Palace Master really underestimated you, but no matter how tricky you are, you still run away." Not out of the palm of my palace lord."

As he said that, Yu Wenhao moved his hands accordingly, as if he was holding a small ant, arrogant and arrogant.

Mu Ziling raised her head, looked at Yu Wenhao coldly, and smiled faintly: "The palm of your hand is nothing more than that! What's there to be proud of?"

The power of Yu Wenhao's move of 'Judging the Quartet' just now has to be said to be really strong, but Mu Ziling can be sure that it is definitely within Yu Wenhao's ability.

What's more, he was poisoned? Even if the poison is suppressed, it will still have some impact.

So, if given another chance, she could run away again.

But the sad thing is that now she is like a fish caught in the net, unless the net is broken... Mu Ziling smiled helplessly in her heart.

Opportunities are gone, now there are only fates!

Yu Wenhao, who was poked into the truth, felt annoyed in his heart, and suddenly lost the mood of ridicule.

Isn't it? After a few days of dealing with a stinky girl, she has been beaten repeatedly, but this time she was caught with a single blow.

This is really nothing to be proud of, and if it spreads, wouldn't it make people laugh?

In the final analysis, it was because of this nasty stinky girl... She seemed to be so annoyed by being poked, Yu Wenhao's face was livid and twisted ferociously.

He squatted down, stared at Mu Ziling with an angry face, and threatened with hatred: "Hand over the Linglong Flower Mother and the antidote!"

Not far away, the acupoints were tapped, and the ghost, who could not move or speak, heard the word 'Linglong Huamu', and his anxious eyes became even more anxious.

The Linglong Flower Mother was stolen from Longyue Palace by him and his master a few days ago, and the master has never ordered it to be taken back. So far, the Linglong Flower Mother is still stored in Yu Palace by him.

But now, why did Yu Wenhao ask the princess to get up?

Gui Ying was puzzled and anxious.

However, no matter how anxious he is, no matter how much he wants to speak, he is still like a sculpture, and no one knows that he has unspeakable impatience.

These days, she has been listening to Yu Wenhao paranoidly asking her for Linglong Flower Mother. Mu Ziling doesn't know what that thing is, but almost thinks it's on her body.

Mourning for my own misfortune... Mu Ziling, who was still floating in the deep pit, pulled the corners of her pale lips, and a wry smile appeared in her heart.

She raised her head, blinked her eyes lightly, with a faint smile in her eyes, and her tone was very straightforward: "If I want to hand it over, will you let us go?"

With Mu Ziling's calm expression and calm tone, it seemed that his face was full of innocence.

"Let you go?" Yu Wenhao looked up to the sky and laughed again as if he had heard some good joke.

After a long time, he stopped laughing, his eyes were stern, as if he was looking at an innocent idiot, he looked at Mu Ziling mockingly, and asked, "Mu Ziling! Are you talking to me?" The Lord is joking?"

If when she saw Mu Ziling, she would tactfully hand over the Linglong Flower Mother, maybe he would consider to spare her life.

But now, it's impossible.

Because his intuition told him that if the cunning girl in front of him didn't kill the grass today, she would definitely be a threat if she became an enemy in the future!

The tone of Yu Wenhao's mouth became a little gloomy, but there was still a residual laughter, making people feel a little out of breath.

"Oh!" Mu Ziling didn't take it seriously, but sneered and said with a sneer: "You're dead, do you think I'll give you the antidote and things? To make you feel better... Do you think I'm stupid or am I stupid?"

While speaking, Mu Ziling's hand hidden under the muddy water was already making small movements.

This is the end of the matter, we can't escape, we can only fight!

Standing stupidly waiting to die, that's the behavior of an idiot!

Even if there is only the last second of life left, Mu Ziling will never yield or give up.

Mu Ziling sarcastically retorted, Yu Wenhao's expression turned cold, and the anger that had finally subsided rose again.

"Smelly girl, it's very good that you don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine. My lord will let you know the fate of offending Longyue Palace!" Yu Wenhao smiled gloomyly, making people feel creepy: "... just now is the one who was destroyed. Fire, is it time to lower the fire?"

Mu Ziling's expression froze, his hands froze, and he frowned.

Yu Wenhao's fierce fireball has been seen before.

But downfire? Could it be that he still has some countermeasures?

What is this person...

However, before Mu Ziling guessed what Yu Wenhao was going to do, he saw him stand up.

With the tall body, the black shadow reflected by the light completely enveloped Mu Ziling in the deep pit, causing her back to involuntarily climb a layer of coldness.

Mu Ziling subconsciously stroked his limbs submerged in the water, and retreated, but within two steps, he was on the edge of the deep pit, and there was no way to retreat.

When she realized that Yu Wenhao was about to make a move, Mu Ziling's face was cold and solemn, she gathered the small power in her dantian, and poured it into the Purple Shadow Golden Whip that she had already held tightly in her hand.

When Yu Wenhao made some moves, the Ziying Golden Whip came out of the water with a "swoosh", sweeping a beautiful spray in mid-air.

For a moment, water splashed and whips danced.

On the ordinary hemp rope whip, with Mu Ziling's skillful gestures, a layer of purple light and shadow was faintly glowing, and finally formed a shadow-like invisible protective cover on top of her head.

"Hey, just a thin cover thinks it can protect you well? Can you freeze me with a little skill? Overwhelmed!" Yu Wenhao sneered, with undisguised disdain in his eyes.

While speaking, he raised his palms, which were covered with a layer of frost emitting white smoke.

Yu Wenhao's hand slowly rose into the air from bottom to top, and the water in the entire pit also rose with his hand, and Mu Ziling in the water naturally did the same.

The protective cover she gathered with her whip was useless at all, or even more invisible than invisible, it was simply vulnerable.

So, in less than a moment, under the control of Yu Wenhao's hands, the turbid water formed a giant water column in midair with Mu Ziling in between.

The giant water column is still rising slowly.

Being suddenly imprisoned in the water column, Mu Ziling, unable to struggle, kept raising his whip, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes...