Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Thinking of the sad fate that Mu Ziling and the others, who also did not have any martial arts skills, would face later, Yu Wenhao was both happy and looking forward to it.

Some people are happy, others are naturally sad.

Thirty thousand ghost coins! It is obviously a simple four words, but it sounds like an astronomical figure.

Mu Ziling almost choked on his own saliva, and immediately glared at Long Xiaoze, that prodigal child.

On the other side, Long Xiaoze had already vomited a stomach full of steamed stuffed buns. He just took a sip of water, and when he heard the clerk report the account, the water in his mouth suddenly spewed out: "Wh, what... 30,000?"

A total of 30,000...not silver taels, not gold, but ghost coins, what kind of concept is that?

Long Xiaoze didn't even dare to think about it, as soon as he thought about it, his legs began to feel weak and he couldn't stand up.

You know, growing up so big, he has caused countless big and small disasters, but there has never been such a big disaster like today.

It’s fine if the buns are eaten, the key is to spit them out!

And the most important thing is that the only third brother and third sister-in-law in his family who can hold a piece of the world seem to go out empty-handed, what do they use to pay the bill?

Qing Ling, who was about to collapse from vomiting, slumped on a chair to rest, but she sat on pins and needles, and was also entangled with this debt: "How can we settle this debt?"

For a moment, except for Mu Ziling and Long Xiaoyu, everyone present thought that they would not be able to pay back the sky-high bun money.

Seeing that several parties were silent after listening to the buddy's report, the fat boss also realized that not only did these people want to eat the overlord's meal, but they couldn't even exchange a Ming coin.

The fat boss slowly put away the smile on his face, and directly prepared to greet the ghosts on the street.

However, at this moment, there was a movement outside the door.

A red phantom that is human but not human comes in at the door.

The dazzling and dazzling red light immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Shocked, joyful, angry, unbelievable... Various emotions were changing on the faces of a group of people who were about to watch the show.

Ouyang Wanrou, Li Qingman and the other women talked a lot.

"Who is this person?"

"It's just a phantom, isn't it a person?"

"Whether it's human or not, it looks very powerful. Could it be that they are here to deal with Mu Ziling and the others?"

However, other people present may be ignorant and do not know who is coming, but Yu Wenhao, who is fighting openly and secretly with Yu Gong, knows best that it is not easy to come.

The hateful thing is that this not simple person belongs to Long Xiaoyu.

Yu Wenhao, who knew this clearly, suddenly had a smiling face as if a storm was about to come, black as the bottom of a pot.

Compared to Yu Wenhao, Yue Linglong's face was as calm as water, but there was a wave of turmoil in her heart.

After staying in Yu Palace for several years, she naturally knew about this person, but she had only heard about him, but had never actually seen him, so today was an eye-opener.

Seeing the person coming, Long Xiaoze, who was originally a bit sad, was refreshed, and his peach blossom eyes returned to the former burning light: "Leng Yi...the savior is here."

That's right, this person is the leader of the Blood Feather Guard of Yu Palace's mysterious organization—Leng Yi!

Under the eyes of everyone staring at him for a moment, Leng Yi kept his eyes fixed on him, walking straight in one direction like a person without warmth.

Seeing the direction of the red phantom, Li Qingman had a clear look: "This person really wants to clean up Mu Ziling?"

Ouyang Wanrou curled her lips into a smile, and said sarcastically, "Sister Man, there is a good show to watch."

However, what disappointed and angered the two women who were about to watch a good show was——

Leng Yi walked up to Mu Ziling, put the medicine box with ice carps under her feet, and then cupped his fists, but didn't say a word.

Although there was no respect at all, this action was already obvious.

how so?

Ouyang Wan and Li Qingman looked at each other with disbelief in each other's eyes.

Instantly understood why the Blood Feather Guard came over and saluted Mu Ziling instead of Long Xiaoyu, Yue Linglong clenched her fists tightly, almost going crazy.

Seeing Leng Yi bowing to him immediately, Mu Ziling was also a little puzzled.

Although the Blood Feather Order is hers now, she knows that Long Xiaoyu is the rightful lord of the Blood Feather Guard, and this will not change no matter what.

So, in front of Long Xiaoyu, why did Leng Yi salute her?

Mu Ziling subconsciously took a look at Long Xiaoyu, who seemed to be acting as if nothing had happened, and immediately came to his senses, rolling his eyes involuntarily.

Back then, when she summoned Leng Yi from the Blood Feather Order for the first time, this iceberg who had no 'humanity' looked down on her everywhere, and she had no manners at all.

What now? It is also rare to see cracks and cracks in this iceberg that can never change.

Mu Ziling ignored the various gazes of Yu Wenhao and his group, and asked softly, "Have they all moved here?"

Leng Yi silently nodded, and then he clapped his hands.

As the applause fell, I saw the mighty people coming in from the door, carrying heavy boxes one after another, the image was the same as that of Leng Yi, and the light and shadow were white phantoms.

Seeing this big battle, Mu Ziling was a little dumbfounded.

Because she originally thought that there was only Leng Yi alone, but she didn't expect that Long Xiaoyu directly called a group.

Mu Ziling looked at Long Xiaoyu, and asked in bewilderment: "Back when I used blood embedded in jade, why did I only call out Leng Yi?"

Long Xiaoyu squeezed Mu Ziling's slender arms, and said in the most reasonable terms: "How can a little girl be directly proportional to a group of guards? But you are so powerful, so naturally you will be the most powerful among them."

Mu Ziling thought to herself: To say she is weak is to say she is weak, and to put it so tactfully!

However, Ye Zimu also used this reason to prevaricate her at the beginning, and now it happened to be verified from Long Xiaoyu's mouth... Leng Yi really looked down on her.

the other side.

Seeing Leng Yi, I still can't tell anything, but this group... Ding Ziyang opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "This... Could this be the Blood Feather Guard rumored by Yu Palace?"

Although I have never seen any Blood Feather Guards before, Ouyang Wanrou and Li Qingman have naturally heard of them in Jianghu.

"Ziyang, are these people really Blood Feather Guards?" Li Qingman suddenly had an eye-opening feeling.

Ding Ziyang nodded affirmatively: "It must be the Blood Feather Guard."

Ouyang Wanrou was very puzzled: "Isn't the Blood Feather Guard a mysterious organization of Yu Palace? Why did they appear here, and they are still..."

Ouyang Wanrou hesitated to speak, but everyone knew that it was a good thing that the rumored mysterious Blood Feather Guard didn't show up, but when she did show up, she became a porter. Isn't that overkill?

Yu Wenhao didn't care about the arrival of the blood feather guards, but the big boxes brought by each of the blood feather guards.

Seeing the exterior decoration and carvings of those boxes, Yu Wenhao suddenly had a bad guess in his heart.

really!

All the Blood Feather Guards put the big boxes on their shoulders on the ground and opened them all together.

Except for Leng Yi, those white phantom blood feather guards also disappeared from everyone's eyes the moment the box was opened.

In an instant, the somewhat dark and eerie Wing Soul Building was covered with a layer of magnificent golden light, almost blinding people's eyes.

"Wow!" Long Xiaoze exclaimed, as if he hadn't seen the money, his eyes sparkled: "A lot of money!"

"So senior brother and sister-in-law have already prepared!" Qingling looked helpless, and couldn't help but laugh: "I was worried that we would be caught making buns just now, it seems redundant."

And at this moment, Mu Ziling felt extremely at ease.

Because she has been here for so long, she can be sure that Long Xiaoli did not come this time, so there is no way these stolen goods will be known.

Yu Wenhao's guess was confirmed in an instant, and he was so angry that his nose was about to smoke.

It never occurred to them that Mu Ziling and the others actually brought in mountains of gold and silver, not just one or two boxes, but a total of thirty boxes.

A smoldering look flashed in Yu Wenhao's eyes: "Did you play some kind of conspiracy?"

The strength of the Blood Feather Guard is self-evident, but Yu Wenhao doesn't believe that Mu Ziling and the others can transport these treasures to the Central Prosperity and move them here in such a short period of time.

"Conspiracy?" Qingling folded her arms around her chest and chuckled: "I said Yu Wenhao, are you kidding me? These treasures belong to us, and the Blood Feather Guards also belong to our Feather Palace. Our people are bringing our treasures here now. Any questions?"

"That's right, you see that our Yu Palace is richer than your Long Yue Palace, so you're jealous." Long Xiaoze spoke the truth of course, "Even if we used a scheme, it was an open scheme, why not?"

Yu Wenhao's bloodshot eyes stared round, as if they were about to jump out.

Mu Ziling cast a sideways glance coldly: "Whatever you look at, it's not yours."

Mu Ziling's words were like the final blow, Yu Wenhao choked on his chest, and almost vomited blood from being blocked.

Yue Linglong gave him comfort very considerately, and reminded him softly: "Brother Hao, don't be impatient, these treasures are at best enough for them to settle the bill, and it is reasonable that we exchanged the most Ming coins."

Hearing this, Yu Wenhao felt that it was reasonable.

He looked at the woman in front of him who was thinking like a mirror, and smiled calmly.

Ouyang Wanrou couldn't see that Mu Ziling was showing off her might, so she came out and choked, "Don't you rely on the support of His Royal Highness Qi Wang, what's so arrogant about it?"

"That's right." Mu Ziling glanced lightly, then teased with a light smile, "It's better to be arrogant when someone is backing you, than to dare to come out and shout when you have no backing."

"You—" Ouyang Wanrou was out of breath.

At this moment, Ouyang Feiyu walked in from the door.

The unobstructed half of his face under the evil ghost mask was as white as Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, obviously he also passed out from vomiting outside.

Seeing that someone who could support her was coming, Ouyang Wanrou hurried over, "Brother..."

Compared to the shock of the others seeing the Blood Feather Guard, Ouyang Feiyu turned a deaf ear to it, directly passed Ouyang Wanrou who was running towards him, and went upstairs in a very unhappy mood.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ouyang Wanrou chased after him suspiciously.

Li Qingman couldn't stand it anymore, and taunted: "Mu Ziling, you're quite capable?"

It was a waste of time for these women to say one more word to them, and Mu Ziling didn't bother to talk to them anymore, so she waved at the fat boss very arrogantly: "Boss, pay the bill!"