Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

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Bai Wuhai took the people to the palace of Feng Yunxiu, and Mu Qianxi was chatting with Feng Yunxiu.

"Murong is a night, this is my East Pole Hall, not the North Han Temple, not you can come to come." Bai Wuhai sighed.

Mu Qiandao said: "The White House Lord, I have passed the assessment of the Dongji Temple Medicine Palace, and it is also the refining pharmacist of the East Pole Hall. There is no problem in the East Pole Hall!"

Bai Wuhai said: "In your capacity, why should you condescend to my East Temple!"

Mu Qianxi returned his two words, "boring!"

Bai Wuhai was almost mad with internal injuries. It was difficult to deal with Feng Yunxiu. He pulled the kid again and it was even more troublesome.

However, Murong spent a few nights staying in the East Pole Hall, and he will definitely not go!

Bai Wuhai said: "You stay in my East Pole Hall. It is best not to make things that are unfavorable to my East Pole Hall. Otherwise, even if I am old with your master, I will not let you go."

The old knowledge is just good to say, in fact, it is impossible to beat the white clothes! Mu Qianqi secretly muttered.

Bai Wuhai knows that he can't let Mu Qianxi leave, so he can go to the master of the master of refining medicine.

Zhang master said: "Lord, this time you have to help me a favor, absolutely can not let the kid proud."

After listening to their bet, Bai Wuhai also made a big jump.

"Master Zhang, who gave you the right to promise such a gambling contract, can you decide the elixir in the drug palace?"

"Lord, I will not lose. At that time, I can get a lot of elixir from that kid. It is definitely good for our East Pole Hall. I can also refine the Guyuan Tiandan to the Lord."

"There are a lot of elixir on that kid, too..." There was a glimmer of light on Bai Wuhai's eyes.

Gu Baiyi's disciple, naturally, there are many treasures.

"In any case, you can't lose. If you need help, just talk to the Lord!"

"That would thank the Lord."

On the side of Feng Yunxiu, he also asked Mu Qianxi if he needed help.

Mu Qianxi nodded: "You need to prepare a few people for me."

The appointment came at a time when the contest was over, and the refining pharmacists of the entire drug palace came to watch the game.

The elders seemed to be abandoning the excitement, and the emperors of the East Pole Hall were invited to the invitation.

The elders said: "You guys, do you want to gamble with me!"

"Gambling! There is no suspense in this ending. What is good to gamble."

"I gamble that the little doll wins for thousands of nights, blocking it is my overbearing knife."

"Hey! You old boy even took out this thing, it seems that I believe Murong thousands of nights kid!"

"I can't believe there is no way. How big is that kid? How old is the old boy? There is no comparison at all. Since you have this interest, we will gamble with you!"

Several elders started betting, but the bet is not small.

Master Zhang confidently looked at Mu Qianxi and said: "Boy, I thought you would escape!"

"Since it is here, you don't have to waste time, bring people up."

Master Zhang ordered that while someone brought in seven people, the seven men were gray and weak, and apparently already dying.

Everyone has wide eyes, can this be cured? Unless there is the ability to return to life.

Zhang master said: "What about your people?"

The people arranged by Mu Qianxi were also sent, and there were some injuries on the side of Mu Qian’s side, which was very different from those of Master Zhang.

One that looks like a living tiger is not like a patient at all.

"Is this some people a patient?"

"impossible!"

"..."

Master Zhang sneered: "You will not find someone who is not sick, let me cure!"

Mu Qian said: "The masters of this chapter can't see it. I suggest that Master Zhang will cure your own presbyopia?"

"What do you say? You dare to say that this big refining pharmacist has a presbyopia." Master Zhang is extremely angry.

"Otherwise! It is your eyesight that can't work. These people have nothing to do, you can't even see it."

"How can they have something? They..."

Mu Qian said: "Don't waste time, can you start?"

If you don't start, the people that Zhang Master got will be ruined.

Zhang master said: "You are sure that these three people, when you lose, don't say I bully you this kid."

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "You will put a hundred hearts on the master Zhang! You can't bully me because of you."

Master Zhang's face became iron blue, cold channel: "You don't regret it when you arrive!"

These people brought by Master Zhang are about to hang.

Mu Qiang took out seven medicine needles, and the needles of "Hey!" fell into their hearts!

Some refining pharmacists shouted: "Is this a rescue, or a murder?"

Feng Yunxiu and Xuan Yiyi, this needle is really familiar.

Thousands of nights have met with the Millennium! And the relationship is superficial!

Xuan Yi muttered, these two people are a group! No wonder the same temperament.

The needles of the medicines did not enter the hearts of those people. Some people not only did not die, but the breath seemed to become stronger.

These people are really dying, seriously injured, poisoned, and anyway, they are people who have not lived for a long time.

However, Mu Qianxi is very ruthless, and even saves two or three people while using both.

On the other side of the master Zhang, the master Zhang is also touching the pulse, and he is not aware of what these people are doing.

"You are not sick at all!"

"Master Zhang, I am really sick! I am awakened every day when I sleep."

"Master Zhang, I... I feel that I have not lived for a long time."

"Master Zhang..."

Master Zhang has not diagnosed that there is no disease, and Mu Qian has already cured those who are dying.

They saw that Mu Qiang had pulled these people back from the dead door one by one, and they felt incredible!

"Really lived."

"What did he use to save people? Heavenly medicine!"

"That's not a heavenly medicine, it's a potion, a magical potion that is unique to Ghost House."

Mu Qiang went to the front of Master Zhang and said to him: "Master Zhang, you lost!"

"This master has not lost, it is you who swindle, these people are not sick at all!"

Mu Qiang smiled. "If you don't diagnose it, don't say that they are not sick. They are more serious than the people you sent."

"I don't believe it!" Zhang master said.

Soon, the symptoms of these three people broke out.

"Ah!" One of them screamed with a pain in his head.

Another person's eyes were red, and they were caught in the direction of Zhang Master.

There is another one who is directly caught in a coma and can't wake up.

Mu Qianqi asked: "So, Master Zhang, do you still think they are not sick?"

"The time has not arrived yet, the master will look again."

But the more he saw his brow wrinkled, he still couldn't see it, and Zhang's face became more and more ugly.

He cursed in his heart: Damn, where did the kid come from, some of the patients who were suffering from a mess!