My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

The news that Caobang Yuzhou's main rudder was bloodbathed quickly spread throughout Yuzhou City.

It can be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves, causing a shocking wave.

Teams of Cha Kuai, wearing hats and hats, shuttled through the streets and alleys in the heavy rain, searching for the whereabouts of the peerless swordsman. You must know that the peerless swordsman is not only the wanted criminal of the Cao Gang in the rivers and lakes, but also the wanted criminal of the imperial court.

"This Tie Yunshan didn't expect to die like this."

"It looks like his knife is not fast!"

"It turned out to be blood-washing the rudder of Yuzhou overnight. This swordsman is too scary."

"Tie Yunshan really provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked this time."

"I didn't expect that a character like Tie Yunshan would die if he said he would die."

"Who is this swordsman?"

"Is he a master of Yuheng Sword Sect?"

"I guess it may be the descendant of the sword demon."

"Such a character is really amazing."

........

In the teahouse and restaurant, everyone was talking in a low voice.

Most people were amazed at the strength of the peerless swordsman that Yuzhou's main rudder was washed with blood, and more people were curious about the sacredness of this swordsman.

"You don't know? I heard that the swordsman is a master of the Demon Sect." Someone whispered.

"what!?"

When everyone around heard these two words, their faces were shocked.

Demon Sect!

An existence that makes people talk about color change!

"Is this true or false?"

"Of course it's true. My second uncle is the work of the yamen. He told me personally that this swordsman is a new master of the Demon Sect, the Ghost Swordsman."

"This person turned out to be a master of the magic sect. I said, how dare you be so bold that he even dared to rob a dungeon."

"I have also heard some gossip. It is said that the Cao Gang has distributed invitations, and they will discuss the pursuit of this person on the day of the Faxi Temple's Obon Festival."

"When the Demon Cult comes back, I'm afraid it will be another bloodbath."

.........

The rumors in the market are getting more and more shocking.

And An Jing, who was dubbed the Ghost Swordsman because of a black shirt, later took on a new identity, a master of magic.

At the same time, on the Dayan Jianghu Dragon and Tiger Ranking, the black-shirted guest also entered the thirty-seventh place by beheading Tie Yunshan, and another 'Magic Sect' master entered the Jianghu Dragon and Tiger Ranking.

It seemed like a spark that silently ignited the entire Great Yanjiang Lake and Chaotang.

For a while, the entire Great Yanjiang Lake was surging with undercurrents.

............

Ji Shi Tang.

"Doctor Xiao An, my body..."

A middle-aged man looked at An Jing with a pale face.

"The so-called medicine tonic is not as good as the food tonic. Although these medicines take effect faster, you should pay more attention to your daily diet."

After An Jing finished speaking, he walked over to the medicine cabinet next to him and started taking medicine.

"Thank you, Doctor Xiao An." The middle-aged man said gratefully when he heard this.

Recently, summer has changed to autumn, and the seasons have changed, making more and more people sick.

And An Jing had been in the clinic for two hours, and she didn't take a breath during that time. At this time, Tan Yun said she was going to pick up her third master at the pier, while Zhao Qingmei was making medicine and preparing meals in the back hall.

So today, only An Jing was alone in the clinic, and he had to ask the doctor and get the medicine.

"Next!"

An Jing took a sip of tea.

The woman was overjoyed when she heard that, she had been in line for half an hour, and finally it was her turn.

"Give it up, let it go."

Just as the woman was about to step forward, a young man inserted in front of her.

"How can you....."

The woman was about to express her dissatisfaction when she saw the burly figure of the man and swallowed it.

She recognizes this person, his name is Song Lin, a well-known local ruffian nearby, who is proficient in stealing chickens and dogs, cheating and cheating, the kind who does everything except good things.

Song Lin sat down and said, "Doctor Xiao An, I'm here to help my friend consult a doctor."

"One of my friends, he said that his palms are always sweaty, and he feels tired and sleepy, especially when he has sex..."

When An Jing saw this, he already knew in his heart that this was just a friend born out of nothing.

"Stretch out your hand."

An Jing said lightly.

Song Lin stretched out her palm, and a lot of sweat was already seeping out of her palm.

An Jing called the number pulse.

Sure enough...kidney deficiency.

"Doctor Xiao An, how is it?" the young man asked nervously.

"It's not a big deal. Your friend may be a little empty. Just make up for it."

An Jing then walked to the medicine cabinet, grabbed some herbs and wrapped them in kraft paper.

"This is half a month's medication, plus the consultation fee, it's a total of five hundred dollars!"

"Five hundred dollars!?"

Song Lin's face changed greatly when she heard that, "Doctor Xiao An, the last one was only 30 cents, how come it's only 500 cents for me?"

An Jing said angrily, "I'm at this price, whether I like it or not."

"Ah!"

Song Lin sneered and snatched the kraft paper from An Jing's hand, "Are you playing hard with me?"

"Why, do you want to take overlord medicine!?"

An Jing looked at Song Lin, and said lazily, "Boy, it's not me bragging, everyone who played hard with me is gone."

Seeing this scene, Song Lin couldn't help laughing, "Oh, I'm so scared, what should I do?"

A little doctor, actually playing this set in front of him?

To be bluffing, he, Song Lin, is a professional.

"what happened?"

As if hearing the movement, Zhao Qingmei lifted the curtain and walked out.

The moment Zhao Qingmei appeared, Song Lin's eyes lit up and she said with a smile, "I heard that Dr. An's wife is beautiful, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Zhao Qingmei frowned and said, "Either pay the money, or keep the medicinal materials, don't get in the way of others."

"I want this herb, but I don't want to give it to you, what should I do?" Song Lin shook the herb in her hand, as if she had decided to eat it.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

At this moment, a big slap swept over and hit Song Lin **** the head.

Immediately, Song Lin felt like she was hit by an iron ball. He screamed in pain, his body shook, and he almost lost his footing.

"Who!?"

Song Lin rubbed the back of her head, turned her head and saw that it was an old man.

I saw that the old man's face was wrinkled, covered with gray spots, but his eyes were full of divine light~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although the clothes were worn out and washed white, they were meticulously dressed, as if they were born with A burst of positivity.

"At such an age, it is the time when you are studying hard and working hard, but you don't study well! It's sad! It's sad!"

"who are you!?"

Song Lin cried out in pain.

The old man clasped his hands together, clasped his fists at Song Lin, and said, "My surname is Li, my name is Fuzhou!"

Song Lin swallowed her saliva and seemed to be frightened by this serious Li Fuzhou, "You....what are you beating me for?"

Li Fuzhou snorted coldly and said, "If you don't follow the order, if you don't make progress, if you don't know the etiquette, righteousness and shame! The sage once said: don't see what's inappropriate, don't listen to what's inappropriate, don't say what's inappropriate, don't act inappropriately, you must have been there long ago. Did you forget?"

Speaking of this, Li Fuzhou actually turned his head to look at the others and admonished: "I hope you don't learn from him, be a person who has no manners, integrity, and no sense of proportion. In the future, you should take this person as a warning and be alert to yourself."

Li Fuzhou is like an old-fashioned teacher, serious, serious and meticulous.

Everyone looked at each other, then nodded subconsciously.

Song Lin also turned red and blue when the old man said it.

"Five hundred dollars, just give it to you."

Song Lin finally dropped half a tael of silver.

He didn't dare to make too much trouble. Others didn't know it, but he knew very well that Han Wenxin had let it go privately long ago, so it's best not to make trouble in Ji Shitang.

"Third Master, you are here."

At this moment, Zhao Qingmei chuckled lightly and nodded.

Li Fuzhou's expression was straight, he put on his clothes, folded his hands and folded his fists, and did it meticulously.

"Miss!"

"Li Fuzhou is polite!"