The cold silence was drowned in the crowd, dusty, and invisible.

Seeing this, everyone stopped and looked at each other.

"We're terrified of the god of medicine?"

"Probably...... We may have been overzealous......"

Realizing this, no one dared to move.

Mu Huachen saw that those people's heads were not moving, and when he looked over, he almost fainted, it was really pitch black, a large ......

"Are you staying here, is there anything going on?" She asked cautiously.

But I thought in my heart, could it be that I gave those mercenaries severance pay, so this group of people also came to her to ask for money?

Her 10 million gold coins are not guaranteed!

Thinking about it, a familiar face walked to the front with a person in his hand, blocking the cold silence that had just walked forward.

Silence: ......

Can you give him a little chance to show up?

That's his master, what are these individuals doing so actively?

A sense of crisis came, and there was a feeling that I was going to be dismissed.

The person who stepped forward was Zhang Meng. What he was carrying in his hand was Mu Tingguo.

At this time, Mu Tianguo was extremely miserable.

There are two sword wounds on the face, which are very deep and will definitely leave a scar.

It is equivalent to disfigurement.

There was also a wound on his arm, which was deep to the bone, and the skin of the flesh was turned open, which was particularly miserable, and the gorgeous clothes on his body were wrinkled and stained with dust and blood.

Mu Tianguo raised his eyes slightly, looked at Mu Huachen opposite, and jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Why did she end up here?

Mu Huachen tugged at the corners of his mouth, it seems that yesterday's cold silence did not let Mu Tianguo taste the slightest sweetness!

I really won't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Mu Huachen looked at the cold silence behind Zhang Meng and shook his head disapprovingly.

As if facing a great enemy, he hurriedly ran forward and whispered in a voice that only one person could hear: "Master, I didn't mean to hurt your prey......"

Mu Huachen replied: "Next time you do it, you can be a little more ruthless." ”

People like Mu Tingguo don't need to be merciful.

Silence: ......

Scared to death!

Zhang Meng threw Mu Tianguo away, as if he had lost something dirty, and the once peerless third lady became a pile of garbage.

"God of Medicine, this person was found in the woods not far from the house, presumably this person is an accomplice who stole your little pet."

Mu Huachen blinked, "Oh." ”

The expressions of the crowd were mixed.

But when everyone saw the injuries on the little white tiger at the feet of the god of medicine, they understood that the god of medicine was not satisfied.

The people of the Holy Doctor Sect actually treated the little pet of the medical god like this!

Zhang Meng also seemed to understand something, and without thinking, he clenched the sword in his hand and said: "If the god of medicine is resentful and unrelieved, then Zhang Meng is willing to take the mercenaries of the eleventh union to crusade against the branch of the Holy Medical Sect and vent his anger for the god of medicine!" ”

The Holy Doctor Gate, the Mercenary Union, and the Know-it-all are the three major forces in the Yunluo Continent, and the power has developed to the Longqian Continent.

The three major forces are incompatible with each other, and no one is afraid of anyone.

Besides, the god of medicine saved the lives of Zhang Meng and several brothers!

When everyone heard this, they also echoed: "We are also willing to go together to seek grievances for the god of medicine, and to our hearts!" ”

What holy medicine sect, what Mu family, is not as important to them as this girl medicine god who can refine seventh-order pills.

The god of medicine is willing to give those murderous mercenaries a chance, and is willing to subsidize them with his own money, this is the supreme spirit!

More trustworthy than those who are in high positions but are unwilling to help the people at the bottom!

Mu Huachen pursed his lips, glanced at the cold silence, his expression paused slightly, and he did not speak.

How was she going to explain the fact that the Holy Medicine Gate had become a pile of ruins?