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"you lose!"
Xiao Yi looked at Yang Kun playfully.
Yang Kun's face twitched suddenly: ""
He looked at Dan Chenzi with a gloomy face, his eyes were extremely cold, as if to say: Didn't you say that the ink dragon has no cure? How could someone save his life with just a few doses of toon medicine?
Dan Chenzi also had a look of disbelief, staring at Xiao Yi closely, and asked: "This is absolutely impossible, it makes no sense! It is clearly dying, and there is no way to recover, yet you only used a few cheap toon medicines Is it cured?"
Dan Chenzi is about to start doubting life.
He has been engaged in refining medicine for many years, obsessed with medicine, and earned the name of a genius doctor.
But today
A Mo Jiao, who he judged to be hopeless, was actually brought back to life by Xiao Yi with a few toon medicines.
This is simply subverting his concept of hundreds of years!
Xiao Yi smiled, and said lightly: "Dragon is obscene by nature, and Jiao is no exception And you have bound this Mo Jiao in the cold Tan for hundreds of years, let alone Mo Jiao, it is a normal man who is locked up by you like this." Thinking about it, after hundreds of years of abstinence, I¡¯m afraid it will become lifeless, right? Just now I stimulated it with toon medicine, and then supplemented its vitality with the spiritual energy condensed by the spirit gathering array. Let it vent and be satisfied, and it will naturally Healed without treatment!"
Hiss!
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and many Wanshoumen disciples were ashamed: "So, Dean Xiao is really powerful, and we still doubt him"
"This is an expert!"
"It's not like some people who can't see the crux of the matter, and just say that there is no cure for fooling people"
Dan Chenzi's face turned blue and white.
Dan Chenzi's chest heaved violently, he stared at Xiao Yi with his eyes angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "Heretics, you are heresies, you are not a doctor at all, I disdain to be with people like you"
He claims to be a master of medicine.
It is rare to meet rivals in medicine.
How could it be possible to admit that he was inferior to a young man who had never been looked down upon by him?
"Heretics?"
Xiao Yi asked, "Let me ask you what medicine is?"
Dan Chenzi said righteously: "Heal the wounded and save the dying, cure the disease when the medicine arrives!"
Xiao Yi took a step forward: "Who saved Mo Jiao?"
"you¡¡"
Dan Chenzi hesitated for a moment, and said angrily, "So what? The method you use is not the right one"
Xiao Yi's voice raised a bit: "What is the right way? What you say is that there is no cure is the right way? What you say is that there is no way to return to heaven is the right way? There is obviously a way to save it, but you have to watch it die right way?"
"me¡¡"
Dan Chenzi retreated one after another, unable to answer.
"Pedantry does not know how to adapt, this is what you call the right way."
"You don't know the root cause of the disease, but you only know that there is no cure, which is what you call the right way."
"And I used the extraordinary method to revive it, but it was heresy? What's the reason? I think you are following the heresy, the way of harming others and yourself, seeking wealth and life"
Every time Xiao Yi said a word, he took a step forward, pressing every step of the way, making Nadan Chenzi retreat one after another.
His back was already drenched in cold sweat.
He gasped heavily.
Dan Chenzi pointed at Xiao Yi angrily, but was speechless.
Xiao Yi was condescending and looked down at him coldly: "You don't want to be a doctor!"
Suddenly, a mouthful of old blood spewed out, and he fell to the ground straight, and passed out.
Yang Kun: ""
Shen Yan: ""
Everyone: ""
It is unbelievable and unheard of that Dan Chenzi, a dignified sixth-level senior pharmacist and master of medicine, passed out from vomiting blood after being scolded by Xiao Yi!
Xiao Yi sneered, and his eyes fell on Yang Kun again: "Your Highness Yang Kun, it's time to fulfill our bet!"
The corners of Yang Kun's eyes twitched slightly. Seeing everyone looking at him, he snorted coldly: "I'm guilty of this today! I'll let you have this ink dragon!"
As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to leave.
Xiao Yi said: "Your Highness, it's true that the nobleman forgets things too much, so he forgot the bet he made just now? Except Mo Jiao, there are still a thousand ringers who haven't kowtowed!"
"you¡¡"
Yang Kun stopped and glared, "Xiao Yi, don't bully me too much!"
"Too much deception? Your Highness, is this a thief calling for a thief?"
Xiao Yi mocked??, said teasingly, "Your Highness proposed the bet first, and I am just trying to recover the gambling debt! It is only natural to pay back the debt, and if you lose the bet, you naturally have to honor the bet Of course, Your Highness is also free to do so." Turn around and leave, but I'm afraid it won't be long before this matter spreads all over the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, and it will reach His Majesty's ears if it's not complete"
"Are you threatening me?" Yang Kun gritted his teeth.
If this matter spreads throughout the imperial capital, his reputation will be ruined.
If it reaches Emperor Qian
Needless to say, a reprimand would seriously affect his image in Emperor Qian's heart.
A dilemma.
It was Yang Ling who stood up and said for him: "Xiao Yi, for my sake, let's just kowtow!"
Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders: "Since His Highness begged for him, then forget it!"
Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, nodded gratefully towards Xiao Yi, and then looked at Yang Kun: "Brother Huang, let's go!"
Yang Kun stared at Xiao Yi and Yang Ling, with a vicious look in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Yi, today's revenge, I, Yang Kun, have written it down!"
Swish!
Yang Kun flicked his sleeves and walked away.
He didn't even bother to take away Dan Chenzi who was lying on the ground.
Shen Yan even looked at the disciples of Wanshou Sect at the side: "Have you sent Dan Chenzi to His Highness yet?"
"yes!"
The two disciples immediately carried Dan Chenzi and chased after him.
Shen Yan looked at Xiao Yi and Yang Ling, he was very happy after curing Mo Jiao, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness Yang Ling, Dean Xiao, it is thanks to you that you can cure Mo Jiao this time."
"Deputy Sect Leader Shen is too polite!" Xiao Yi said.
Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "Deputy Master Shen, you must know the origin of my trip"
Shen Yan nodded and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, since Mo Jiao was cured by Dean Xiao, I will naturally fulfill my promise. This Mo Jiao can be handed over to you and serve as a cultural offering in the ancestor worship ceremony"
The ritual sacrifice does not need to be beheaded.
It's just that once you win the first place in the literary sacrifice, the sacrifice will be collected by the royal family into the sacred beast mountain, and it will become a national sacred beast, and it can no longer be returned to the Wanshoumen.
For Wanshoumen
This Mo Jiao was in a state of dying, and now he has earned money by coming back from the dead.
Naturally, he would not offend Yang Ling for this.
Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Vice Sect Leader Shen, no matter whether Mo Jiao can become the number one in the ceremony, Yang Ling will remember this kindness!"
"Your Highness, you are welcome!"
Shen Yan smiled, and then said, "Your Highness, Dean Xiao, it's better to meet you by chance. Why don't you have a drink with me?"
Reach out and don't hit the smiling face.
Yang Ling and Xiao Yi looked at each other with such kindness, but they didn't refuse: "That's why I'm bothering you!"
"Do not disturb, do not disturb!"
Shen Yan laughed loudly, and the group left immediately.
only¡¡
Not long after everyone left, a figure reappeared near Han Tan.
It was Yang Kun who came!
He actually went back and forth, looking at the sleeping Mo Jiao with cold eyes, Yang Kun's eyes flashed coldness and ferocity: "What I can't get, I would rather destroy it than make it cheap for you!"
Swish!
An icy sword light exploded from the sword in his hand, turned into a hundred-foot blade, and chopped down towards Mo Jiao's head.
Woohoo!
A scream spread throughout the Wanshou Gate.
? Yang Kun looked at Mo Jiao, whose head was in a different place, with a icy look on the corner of his mouth, and he left through the air (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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