This was followed by a series of footsteps, kicking the table and the door, and shouting unceremoniously.

"Hurry up and look inside!"

The leader of the team took a look at the rooms inside and ordered.

The old man and the two little boys were already being escorted backhanded, and when they saw that the guards were about to kick the flower and the compartment where Jun Mohan was located, he hurriedly said:

"Official, official, there is no one, there is only the old man and the two medicine boys, take us away."

The leading guard, seeing this, flashed suspicion, he didn't want to waste time, there was no one else here, and he was about to call people back, when suddenly there was a coughing sound from inside.

The leader immediately glared at the old man angrily, slapped him, and said angrily:

"And say no one else? Dare to lie to Lao Tzu?! Kick the people in for me and get the people inside! ”

"Master!" The corners of the old man's mouth were bleeding from the beating, his head was buzzing, and the two children shouted worriedly.

And those guards had already lifted their feet and were about to kick the door.

"Bang!"

"Ouch, ouch!"

With a loud bang, they were kicked out of the inside, kicking the guards who were about to kick the door a few steps away, and the door smashed right on them, not to mention how miserable.

The guards at the head were startled, and saw a cold-colored flower walking out of it lightly.

He immediately asked:

"Who are you?! Hurt my men? Get your name now! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that behind Hua Qingyan, a man in a wheelchair with a black robe and a silver mask came out of the wheelchair.

As soon as the guard at the head saw the familiar mask, his eyes widened, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he pointed at Jun Mo Han and said:

"You, you, you are Jun Mo, Mo Han? Jun Mohan of the Dragon Country? ”

Hua Qingyan, who originally saw the old man's right face swollen and cold, looked at the mask on Jun Mohan's face with doubts, isn't there a mask? How did the man recognize it?

However, Hua Qingyan didn't know that Jun Mohan was marching and fighting back then, and every time he wore this mask and a dark robe in front of outsiders, everyone was scared when they saw the silver mask.

"Boss? Who is Jun Mohan? ”

A guard asked curiously, he had never seen his boss Cang Wenjiang even be scared.

Cang Wenjiang came back to his senses, suddenly shook his head and said:

"No, no, you can't be Jun Mohan, he is the prince, and there are many guards around him, saying, who are you? Those who dare to touch Lao Tzu, take them down for me! ”

He was worried in his heart, when the Dragon Tooth Country sent troops, he was beaten by Jun Mohan with his troops, and he had no backhand, he was just a small soldier at the beginning, but when he heard Jun Mohan's name, he would be terrified.

Cang Wenjiang felt that he was embarrassed by his gaffe just now, and looked at Hua Qingyan and Jun Mohan's gaze very unkindly.

The guards were drawing their knives and stepped forward to restrain Hua Qingyan, who suddenly said in a cold voice:

"Who hit him?"

When Hua Qingyan was pulling out the needle for Jun Mohan inside, she heard the voice outside and knew that the old doctor was beaten because of her.

Cang Wenjiang felt that Hua Qingyan's voice was very terrible, and he was more and more embarrassed that he would be frightened by a woman, and he was not to be outdone:

"It's the ...... that Lao Tzu hit"

Hua Qingyan's figure flashed, "Smack!" A crisp slap sounded, Cang Wenjiang's body was fanned two steps, and a tooth mixed with blood foam spit out of Cang Wenjiang's mouth.

The hot pain on his face reminded Cang Wenjiang that he was beaten by a woman just now, and he couldn't react at all.

There was horror in his eyes, but his face was twisted with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Why are you still stunned, kill them for me!!"

However, before the guards could make a move, Hua Qingyan's figure flashed, only to hear the clanging sound of the weapon landing one after another, and when Hua Qingyan returned to Jun Mohan's side, the guards all fell to the ground and wailed, including the guards who had previously held the old man and the medicine boy.

When Cang Wenjiang saw his wailing subordinates, the whole person felt that his hairs stood on end, and he involuntarily took two steps back and stammered:

"You, who the hell are you! You know people who don't know I'm a painter! ”

The old man and the medicine boy also looked at Hua Qingyan in amazement.

It's so powerful, those guards can't see any external injuries at all.

"Are you the one who painted Cheng Chun's hands? Heh, it's still as weak as before. ”

Just as Cang Wenjiang's eyes widened, wanting to see the frightened expression on Hua Qingyan's face, a very low and nice voice with indifferent contempt came.

This voice sounded like a nightmare to Cang Wenlong, how could he forget that when their Dragon Tooth Kingdom was defeated, Jun Mohan also mocked them for being weak like this.

He almost sat on the ground in fright, his face was full of horror, and he wanted to run away.

Fortunately, he suddenly remembered that this was the Dragon Tooth Country, and Jun Mohan's leg was as useless as the legend, so he said boldly:

"You, you, are you really Jun Mohan?! That, so what, this is the Dragon Tooth Country, this quack doctor has killed our eldest son, if you dare to go against our Hua family, the master will not let you go! ”

The medicine boys also knew that Jun Mohan, after all, was the killing god who had almost collapsed their Dragon Tooth Kingdom, and they didn't expect to see Jun Mohan in the creation story one day...... of masks.

"I'm willing to pay for my life, but my two apprentices are innocent, please let my two little medicine boys go, they didn't do anything, and their crimes will not lead to death."

The old man suddenly pleaded, although he suddenly said this, he had the intention of taking advantage of Jun Mohan's fame, but he really couldn't bear to let his two little medicine boys be killed by himself like this.

Cang Wenjiang was stunned in his heart, if the old man was willing to go with him, of course it would be the best, he was just about to nod, but Hua Qingyan suddenly asked:

"What disease did that man have? How was it cured? ”

The old man thought of Hua Qingyan and said that she was an alchemist, and said truthfully:

"The abdominal pain of the painting prince is unbearable, it should be intestinal ulceration, this disease is not cured except for the seventh-order Muscle Pill, the old man had to give him a painkiller pill, and asked the painter to find the Muscle Pill, but the painting prince did not survive, or died."

Intestinal ulcers? That is, appendicitis?

In their time, a bottle of medicine could be solved, and there was no need to open the knife at all, but in this kind of place, appendicitis would die.

Hua nodded lightly and said:

"If the body of the painting prince has not been cremated, I can cure him, and you must not embarrass them at that time."

As he spoke, he pointed to the old man and the medicine boy.

Hua said lightly, and Cang Wenlong, the medicine boy and the people who gathered around outside almost dropped their jaws to the ground in shock.

Bring the dead back to life?! Only the Resurrection Pill can do it!

The old man looked surprised, he never thought that Hua Qingyan would help them.

Cang Wenjiang was very reluctant to believe it, but when he thought that Hua Qingyan was Jun Mohan's person, he raised his expectations and said:

"What you say is true? The body of the eldest prince is intact, but what if you are not saved? ”

Cang Wenjiang waited for Hua Qingyan to say, "It's not cured, let him dispose of it", but Hua Qingyan glanced at him with a mocking face and said:

"If you don't survive, what can you do with me? If it weren't for my mercy, your lives would have been answered here today. ”

Cang Wenjiang's face stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, sure enough, it was Jun Mohan's people, they were all the same arrogant and domineering, after Jun Mohan defeated them, it was the same, saying that if he wasn't interested in the Dragon Tooth Country, the entire Dragon Tooth Country would already be his.

But he couldn't refute a word of Hua Xiao's words, but it was a glimmer of life, so he had to hold his breath and say:

"Well, if you cure the eldest prince, I will definitely not embarrass the people in this medical hall, then you can go with us now!"

Hua Qingyan nodded, pushed Jun Mohan out, and the old man hurriedly followed, if Hua Qingyan couldn't cure her, he couldn't even affect her.

Cang Wenjiang didn't say anything about this, and hurriedly led people to the painting house.

The painting house is tall*, but at the moment there are white lanterns hanging on it, and the luxurious courtyard inside is hung with white weft.

A man who looked like a housekeeper saw Cang Wenlong and asked with sadness and anger:

"Did the quack bring it?!"

Cang Wenlong pointed at the flower and said softly:

"You go and tell the master, she said that she can save the eldest prince, she is the person of Mo Han, the monarch of the Longer Kingdom!"

Dragon Monarch Mo Han?

The housekeeper glanced at Hua Qingyan, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and although he was puzzled, he still hurried to find the master of the painter's family.

Ecang Wenlong took Hua Qingyan and others to the painter's ancestral hall, and at this moment many people gathered in the ancestral hall to cry, and they were very sad.

When Cang Wenlong and the others came in and said that Hua Qingyan could save Hua Yingning, several young girls and a woman in her forties with a sad face said angrily:

"Cang Wenlong, you are bold, you dare to tease us at such a time!"

"Cang Wenlong, how dare you say anything, just a little girl who looks younger than me can save my brother, are you stupid when we are, get out of here immediately!"

There were about a dozen people in the ancestral hall, but no one believed that Hua Qingyan could save Yingning.

Cang Wenlong was about to explain, but he heard a majestic and imposing voice sound:

"Let her save!"

As soon as everyone turned around, they saw a middle-aged man with a solemn face walking in, he was the painter's head of the family, and he painted Cheng Chun.

When the painting Chengchun swept to Jun Mohan who was sitting in a wheelchair, his pupils shrank suddenly, and under the shock of everyone, he bowed his hand to Jun Mohan and said:

"The Seven Princes of the Dragon Kingdom are here, and the painting is far away, please forgive me, the Seven Princes are here to participate in this fruitless exchange meeting, if the emperor learns that you have arrived, he will be very happy."

The others were so shocked by the politeness of Chengchun to Jun Mohan that they forgot to react, but Jun Mohan nodded lightly, turned his head and said softly to Hua:

"Go ahead, let them see, this princess is amazing."

The voice was still magnetic and mellow, not as gentle as when speaking to others, but with a hint of pampering.

Princess?!

That woman turned out to be Jun Mohan's princess?

Hua Qingyan smiled lightly at Jun Mohan and walked towards the coffin, the woman wanted to stop her, but she was shocked by the look in her eyes.

What Cheng Chun thought about was that if Hua Qingyan didn't save his eldest son, he could use this to find a good fuse for the emperor to rectify Jun Mohan!