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Bang bang bang!

There was a quick knock on the door.

"Who!" Jia Qiong raised her eyebrows and waved her hand to let Sima Wei retreat.

"Miss, it's not good, Fifth Young Master, he ......" came from the voice of the family outside the door.

Call!

Jia Qiong got up from the chair and walked out of the study with her eyebrows twisted: "Take me to see." ”

All the way to Jia Wu's bedroom.

Inside, two pharmacists were taking Jia Wu's pulse at the bedside.

"Get out of here!"

Jia Qiong walked over quickly, facing the two pharmacists who were older than herself, without the slightest respect in her tone.

"Miss." The two pharmacists turned their heads and saw that it was Jia Qiong who spoke, and retreated to the side resignedly.

Jia Qiong doesn't know medical skills, but that doesn't mean she can't tell the severity of her injuries.

When he came to Jia Wu's bedside, Jia Wu, who was lying on the bed, had a purple face, and his whole side was swollen.

Jia Qiong stretched out his hand and grabbed Jia Wu's wrist, and a spiritual power of his own entered Jia Wu's body.

How can Jia Qiong's spiritual power be compared to Bai Jinyi? As soon as the spiritual power entered Jia Wu's body, it was bounced up, not only did the spiritual power pop out, but even Jia Qiong's palm bounced off Jia Wu's body.

"Not good! There is a ball of spiritual power in Wu'er's body! Today, Young Master Wu was injured by a person? Jia Qiong glanced at the family behind her, and asked with horizontal eyebrows.

"I don't know this, I just know that I went out with Elder Li of the Spirit Guild during the day." The family replied truthfully.

"Prepare the car now! Go to the Bright Moon Sect! ”

The people of Jiafu hurriedly prepared the car overnight, and under the leadership of Jia Qiong, they returned to the sect to treat Jia Wu's injuries.

In the Imperial Palace of the Imperial Capital of Knights, there are high-grade alchemists, not to mention the Imperial Capital, there are also alchemists in the Alchemist Guild who can heal Jia Wu's injuries.

But Jia Qiong knows that Jiafu's power has been a bit too inflated recently, and it has made the royal family scruples. And Mingyue Sect has been fighting openly and secretly with the Alchemist Guild, and if they come to heal Jia Wu, it is estimated that they will be directly killed.

In desperation, Jia Qiong had no choice but to take Jia Wu back to Mingyue Sect first, and as for "Hundred Flower Hands", I can only talk about it later.

……

Inside the Royal Palace.

Underground Vault.

Qiu Lao and Pan Lao are "feasting" on boys and girls in the secret room.

Suddenly.

Qiu Lao's eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes!

"Old Qiu, what's wrong?" Pan Lao noticed Qiu Lao's abnormality and opened his eyes.

The aura on Old Qiu's hand flashed, and he took out something from his spatial ring.

It was a jade plaque, and this jade plaque was filled with gray mist.

Click!

As soon as the jade plaque was taken out, it immediately split into several pieces, and the gray mist in the jade plaque also dissipated into the air.

The jade plate is shattered, and there is only one possibility...... The owner of this jade plaque...... He's dead!

"This, this, whose strength is so strong! actually killed Ji Chaoyuan! Pan Lao's eyes were full of shock!

Ji Chaoyuan is the eyeliner that their sect arranged to enter the Binglan Kingdom more than 20 years ago, although his evil skills are not superb, but after so many years of cultivation, he can be regarded as profound.

With the strength of the seventh-order spirit of Ji Chaoyuan, and with his exercises, he will not be inferior to the eighth-order spirit cultivators of the upper spirits.

But just now, the jade plate representing Ji Chaoyuan suddenly shattered!

"Go and call me the Seventh Prince!"

Old Qiu's triangular eyes flashed with a touch of viciousness.

One of the guards at the door who was waiting for the dispatch hurried out.

After a while, the Seven Princes hurriedly arrived.

"Old Qiu, call me late at night, but is there something?" The Seventh Prince was disheveled and had a messy hairstyle, apparently crawling out of the bed and rushing over temporarily.