For Leng Yanfeng, the tone of his speech was very familiar, just like three years ago.

He raised his head slightly, and his indifferent eyes penetrated everyone and fell on the girl's delicate face.

In three years, the girl has taken off her original immaturity and become more and more beautiful and moving.

Moreover, he never thought that the woman he called a girl back then would be a ghost doctor that everyone respected and feared, and the former waste would become the master of the ghost doctor!

Thinking of this, Leng Yanfeng's eyes were complicated: "Gu Ruoyun, I didn't expect that you would have something to do with the ghost doctor." ”

"There are a lot of things you didn't expect," Gu Ruoyun sneered, "However, Your Royal Highness the Prince, if you want to find a ghost to cure your inhumane disease, I'm sorry, don't say that the ghost can't cure it, even if it can be cured, it won't help you!" ”

Leng Yanfeng's eyes darkened, and he said expressionlessly: "If you don't take a look, why do you know that it can't be cured?" ”

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a laugh came from the side, the corners of the sweatshirt and his eyebrows were flirtatious, and he said with silky eyes: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I am still an innocent woman, and you let me treat the tools for you to inherit the lineage?" Let me tell you exactly, if you could have come to me three years ago, I would still be able to cure it, but now three years have passed, even if the medical immortal comes to the world, it will not be able to save you! ”

On top of that, she never intended to cure him.

The sweater pouted, she hadn't forgotten that this guy had pestered the master for his own selfishness! If he is cured, isn't he causing trouble for the master? No, no, no! She must not do such a deviant thing!

"You're really not going to cure me?" Leng Yanfeng's eyes instantly turned cold, and he took a few steps closer to the sweater, and the breath he exhaled was full of coldness, and he said coldly, "Ghost doctor, now I am not the prince of a country, I am an inner disciple of the Refining Weapon Sect, so, are you still unwilling to treat my physical illness?" ”

"Incurable!"

The sweater raised his head and looked at Leng Yanfeng with a sneer.

Who in the world doesn't know that she has a strange temper? If you don't want to be cured, even if the king of heaven comes, she won't be cured! What's more, it's just an inner disciple of the Refining Weapon Sect.

"Good!"

Leng Yanfeng took a deep breath, and his voice became colder and colder: "I hope you ...... Don't regret it! Let's go! ”

After saying this, he left here without looking back, but his fists clenched involuntarily, and his cold eyes were full of coldness......

After the two left, Gu Ruoyun looked at the little beggar in front of him.

He is not very old, about ten years old, wearing a tattered clothes, his face is black, as if covered with a layer of dust, and his small body is very thin, as if a gust of wind can blow away, however, there is stubbornness in those big eyes, and the fierceness and domineering that belong to the king.

It's hard to imagine that such a look came from a child around ten years old.

"You're the ghost doctor?" The little beggar's eyes looked directly at the sweater, there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, and he didn't even have the excitement of ordinary people seeing the ghost doctor, he just stared at her very indifferently, "I heard that the ghost doctor appeared in the Baicao Hall of the Qinglong Kingdom, so I rushed all the way over, I didn't expect to really see you, in this way, I will be saved!" ”

The sweater raised her eyebrows, and just wanted to refuse the little beggar's request for help, but as soon as her words reached her mouth, Gu Ruoyun's smiling voice came from the side.

"Sweatshirt, this kid is interesting, do you say?"