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Mu Hanyan had a little headache, although the two of them said that they were a bit of a villain's heart, but on the surface, it seemed that it was really like that, and it was difficult for her to explain it.

"The two masters misunderstood the presiding priest, she was not that kind of person. Tang Feng and the others hurriedly came up to play a round.

"Old man Gu Qingyang, I don't know if the two masters have heard of my name. To tell you the truth, my current alchemy technique has received the guidance of the Lord Priest, and her medical Dao Dan technique is indeed extraordinary, and she is by no means the kind of person who sells fame and reputation in the mouths of the two. Gu Qingyang also argued with Mu Hanyan.

"She is your chief priest, and you will naturally speak for her. Zhou Jilin snorted coldly and said resolutely, "In short, I must not watch her joke with Gao Weihu's life." ”

"Then do you have a way to heal Big Brother Gao's injury?" Seeing that the two of them were so stubborn, Mu Hanyan finally couldn't help but be angry, and asked mercilessly.

Wu Yazi and Zhou Jilin were stunned at the same time, and were speechless by Mu Hanyan's question.

"Even if we can't cure people, we must not let you kill people!" But after a while, the two of them said in unison.

Seeing that he couldn't convince the two of them, Mu Hanyan didn't bother to say anything, and suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed it in Gao Weihu's eyebrows.

"Mu Hanyan, what are you doing?" Wu Yazi and Zhou Jilin didn't expect that Mu Hanyan would do it when he said it, and they were all surprised before they even pulled out the golden needle.

"Quiet, if you disturb my mind, the two of you will kill Brother Gao. Mu Hanyan said with a solemn face.

As he spoke, Mu Hanyan's body surged with a fluctuation of spiritual power that only ordinary priests have, maybe ordinary priests are not easy to detect, but as healers, although Wu Yazi and Zhou Jilin's cultivation is not high, their divine thoughts are much stronger than ordinary priests, and it is still easy to distinguish the level of her cultivation.

Although they couldn't accurately judge what level of Divine Heart Priest Mu Hanyan was, the two of them also knew that the spiritual power of the Divine Heart Priest was by no means comparable to that of the Divine Heart Priest, and if he was a little careless, he was likely to directly destroy Gao Weihu's Divine Thoughts, after all, he was not lightly injured, and his Divine Thoughts were in the seal, and he had no power to resist at all.

The two of them were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood, obviously you did it yourself, even if you killed Gao Weihu's life, it was your fault, why did you put the responsibility on us in the first place.

This Lord Priest, is there any discipline at all?

Annoyed to annoyed, the two of them really didn't want to carry this black pot, so they immediately shut up, and they swallowed back the stinking scolding that had already reached their mouths.

Mu Hanyan's fingers pressed between Gao Weihu's eyebrows, and the spiritual power on his body fluctuated, and gradually, he frowned as he looked at the dense golden needles on Gao Weihu's body.

Wu Yazhi and Zhou Jilin's hearts trembled when they saw this, and saying two more words would make Mu Hanyan put the responsibility on him, not to mention this pile of long and short golden needles?

Now, the two of them also knew how they couldn't stop Mu Hanyan, and they didn't wait for her to speak, so they took the initiative to pull out the golden needle.

Seeing the aggrieved helplessness on the faces of the two of them, as well as the suppressed anger, Mu Hanyan almost didn't laugh out loud. How could she really risk Gao Weihu's life, just for show, deliberately releasing a little spiritual power fluctuation, but it scared Wu Yazhi and Zhou Jilin a lot.

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