Chapter Seventy-Four: The Miracle Medicine Doesn't Survive 2

Yao Wusheng was stunned for a moment and was about to get angry, but he heard his wife say in a low voice, "Mr. Yao, this matter is over, please go back first." Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info forgive the concubine for not greeting well. ”

"Huh?" Yao Wusheng was surprised again, this unloading and killing the donkey was too fast. Angrily laughed and said, "Okay, in that case, the old man will leave." "Take two steps and say" But I don't know why these doctors are dying. ”

"This is the internal affairs of the country, Mr. Yao, please go back." Madame said softly and coldly. Zhu Ping is already dead, and he doesn't need to be too polite.

"You say!" Yao Wusheng turned to the young man before.

"Hmph" At first, the young man thought that Yao Wusheng was ridiculing him, but seeing the solemn look on his face, his heart moved, "We are going to be martyred for the waiting master." ”

"What?" Yao Wusheng's face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot, and he turned to his wife and said, "Is this true?" ”

"This is an internal affair of the country, please Mr. Yao..."

"The old man asked you if you were serious?" Yao Wusheng interrupted Madame's yell.

"Bold..."

"Presumptuous..."

"Dare to be rude to Madame!"

A few loud shouts rang out, and the guards who had been surrounding the doctors rushed over like wolves with their swords unsheathed.

"Little grass mustard, don't do it yourself!" Yao Wusheng sneered and released his momentum.

bang

The guards only felt a burst of energy coming straight in, and the terrifying thing was that it not only oppressed the body but also penetrated the body, as if the soul was suppressed in an instant.

"When, when"

The waist knife fell to the ground, and the guards trembled in different shapes, and there was no trace of tiger and wolf spirit. In front of the guardian saint, can the mere protector have a chance to play majestic?

The young doctor was unaffected, staring blankly at what he saw. Is this the strength of the old doctor, no wonder Madame does not dare to touch him. If only I had the ability...

Alas, is it that easy?

He didn't even know what Yao Wusheng had done, and on the surface, the latter didn't move.

Only Madame and the two old servants behind her, who had always stood on the ground, knew that Yao Wusheng had released the aura of directional soul power just now.

She didn't stop the guards before, she just wanted to see how strong Yao Wusheng was.

"The old body is invincible."

"The old body can block thirty moves."

Two thin voices rang in my ears.

Madame's face froze, and the two people behind her were her greatest dependence. They are the second stage of the guardian god and the fourth stage of the guardian god. It was not surprising that the former was defeated, and the latter could only block thirty moves. So what rank is this doctor, fifth rank or... Have you broken through that bottleneck and become a master?

"Bold, how can you be rude to Mr." Madame shouted angrily, turned to Yao Wusheng Yifu and said, "The sergeant is rude, sir, don't blame." ”

"Hmph," Yao Wusheng sneered, "It's okay. After recovering the momentum, all the guards fell to the ground with a bang, one by one ashamed and embarrassed, but no one spoke again. In the face of absolute strength, unless you don't want to live, who dares to make a mistake.

Yao Wusheng was like a mirror in his heart, if it weren't for the strength that was enough to suppress everyone, even if they didn't dare to take what to do with themselves, but today's humiliation was indispensable. But now, the lady has relented and apologized in public, and when she saw that she was good, she asked on the ground: "I don't know if Mrs. knows why the old man and the doctors are about to die?" The attitude was much better, but in his tone, he insisted on asking the reason.

Madame smiled bitterly, what kind of person is this old guy, what kind of mind are these quacks messing with you because they are not related to you. But he smiled and said, "According to the law of the country, those who do not heal the doctor should be guilty." ”

"Huh?" Yao Wusheng frowned.

When the lady saw him breaking the sand pot and asking to the end, she had to bite the bullet and say, "The three clans should be punished, and their sins are still small, so they just need to be martyred." Yu Bimei turned to Zhu Ping on the ground, and her heart was gloomy. Am I willing to kill people again, if I don't extinguish my mouth, I don't know what these guys will talk nonsense when they go out, who made Hou Ye sick so strangely, there are already people with ill intentions who rumored that Hou Ye was taking advantage of the fact that he was seriously injured and devoured his heavenly soul and went crazy...

"Hehehe," Yao Wusheng laughed strangely, "So does the old man also have to be martyred?" ”

"Ahh Thinking of these doctors, they were also quite innocent, and said unnaturally with a face, "Mr. is serious, please take care of yourself." ”

"What a statement! The old man should ask, ******** these doctors? Hou Ye is like this, but they don't use the medicine properly? Without waiting for the husband to answer, he turned to the young doctor from before and said, "Son, tell me if you have given medicine to the waiting master." ”

The young man suddenly turned to himself when he saw Yao Wusheng, and he was shocked by the latter Okay, you really don't know that you and others are going to be buried, and you are actually speaking for them at this moment, will this high-ranking person care about the death and life of his own group of mustard land?

was stunned and did not answer in time.

"Silly boy, ask what you want!" Yao Wusheng shouted.

The young man came back to his senses, remembered what happened to Fang Cai, and first bowed deeply and said, "Please forgive Xiao for being rude before." Raising his head, he didn't pay attention to the lady at all, and replied calmly with a suggestive gaze: "Old man, I only took turns to ask for the pulse of the waiting master, and because the pulse was like no one had seen it, I never drugged it." ”

"Okay, good," Yao nodded silently, and said to his wife angrily on his face, "The old man has lived in vain for decades, and the first time I heard that he was going to be buried just by listening to the pulse." ”

Madame looked embarrassed and said, "There are other matters involved in this. ”

"Oh," Yao Wusheng's face sank, "and please elaborate on Madame." His eyes were fixed on the gorgeous face, and he sighed in his heart, born so beautiful, but his heart was like a snake and scorpion.

"I really can't tell Mr. Yu about this." Madame said helplessly. It's impossible for her to say in public that she is killing people.

"Then please forgive the old man for being nosy." Yao Wusheng said lightly, and his whole body gathered. He could already feel the soul power of the two old servants in the tent that could bring a hint of danger to him.

"Uh, I don't know how to manage it?" Madame Dai raised her eyebrows, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes. The right hand was raised and the hair hung down from the ear repeatedly, and the maid behind him slipped out quietly.

"Oops.."

A coquettish cry shifted everyone's attention to the sixteen or seventeen-year-old little maid, who rubbed her forehead and stood still, looking stupidly ahead.

"I'm sorry, in order not to disturb the old man, a small enchantment was laid out." Yao Wusheng said lightly.

"Huh?" Madame was shocked, her plump chest uncontrollably rose and fell violently, and she looked at the former with an incredulous face, and even laid an enchantment in the unaware of everyone, it seems that his strength is still above his own guess. Originally, I wanted to transfer the forbidden army over, but it may not be able to take it but it is enough to deter him, what should I do now?

"Mr. Yao, it doesn't seem worth it to go against Hou Guo for a few irrelevant little doctors!" Seeing that her face was already torn, Madame simply said clearly.

"Madam, it's not worth it to be enemies of the old man for a few little doctors, right?" Yao Wusheng smiled faintly and repeated Madame's words.