It's weird, what are these people doing here? Could it be that they have come to Xingshi to ask about their crimes?

Yan Qing had a question in her heart, and quickly thought of a countermeasure in her mind.

"Ba'er, what are you still doing, come in. At this time, the voice of King Yan came. Yan Qing immediately nodded and entered the main hall.

"Eighth Prince, I heard people boast that you can cure the disease?" As soon as he entered the hall, he heard the strange voice of Hu Wei Hou Yanqiang.

"Healing, who said that?" Yan Qing asked deliberately.

"I said, my lord, the eighth prince has never cultivated the way of medicine, how can he cure diseases?" Yan Qiang's waist straightened up at this moment, and his face was full of sarcasm.

"That's right, sticking stickers to fool that sassy proprietress is still a cure, this will cure people. General Zhang Guiyi shook his head and said cooperatively. Zhang Guiyi is a member of the Zhang family who divorced him. The high-ranking military general of the Yan Kingdom, the King of Yan was named the 'Tongshui General'.

This guy's status is only one level lower than Hou Ye, and he is the highest-ranking general in the officialdom of the Yan State in the Zhang family.

"Two, Doctor Zhang from the Rejuvenation Hall is here. Would you like to give my father a little face?" Yan Qing looked pleading.

"Eighth Prince, what do you mean by that?" Yan Qiang was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Do you need to say it? I don't know who is there. "Yan Qing looked at Yan Qiang with a picture of 'you know'.

"I really don't understand, and I would like to ask the eighth prince to explain?" Yan Qiang sneered.

"Do you still need an explanation? My Bai family came over to beg the king to do something.

And as soon as the main master arrived, the king had not yet spoken. You two have been chattering here for a long time.

My father is dying of illness, and I wonder if the two of you are trying to kill my father by delaying time.

Second, what do you think of the king?

Do you also want to sit in the position of the king?" Bai Qingyun, the uncle of the Bai family, couldn't hold back anymore, and his nose was almost crooked.

Others are afraid of you, but I, Bai Qingyun, didn't put you in my eyes. If you want to talk about the power of the Colosseum, you can definitely easily destroy the Tiger Weihou family.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty doesn't mean that. Really, it doesn't mean that. Tiger Weihou was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

"Is it drip, drip, how dare your subordinates have such a meaning?" Zhang Guiyi was also frightened, his face turned green, and he knelt down. The thing was still on his knees.

"What does it mean not that? Contempt for the king, covet the throne of the king, you two want to rebel, don't you?" Yan Qing asked, the faces of the two guys were almost angry, and they quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, I will punish you for two months. Let's not take this as an example, let's kneel first. This king must do things first. King Yan snorted coldly. The two guys twitched their lips in pain.

It's a word, it's been two months.

"Eighth Prince, did you tell Dean Tang about my father's illness before, did you find something?" asked Uncle Bai.

"A little bit. Yan Qing glanced at him lightly and snorted from his nose.

"How sure are you?" Bai Qingyun asked after him.

"There are still one or two points. Yan Qing said.

"Okay, please come to our Bai family right away. Although Bai Qingyun's tone was polite, there was still a sense of superiority in his bones. With a commanding tone.

"What are you? You said that Prince Ben was going to see it, didn't you?" Yan Qing's face suddenly turned pale, and the Bai family lost their color.

"Eighth prince, you are too arrogant. The Bai family invited you to see a doctor, and they could afford you. You actually scolded my father, do you really think that the Bai family is easy to bully? Bai Xiao was furious.

"Hmph, my lord. I, Bai Qingyun, have a request for someone today, and I want to go to your great throne.

I can't imagine that the eighth prince of your royal family is really educated.

Hmph, the thirty second-order sword eagle birds that were originally promised to you by the Yan State military are now canceled.

If I give these thirty swords, eagles and birds to Zhao Guo, I expect that they will treat me like a guest. "Bai Qingyun is indeed arrogant, and he actually threatened King Yan in the palace. Naturally, he forced King Yan to suppress Yan Qing.

Of course, these thirty second-order sword eagle birds were really a lot of wealth, worth more than 100,000 taels.

"Hehe, the sword eagle bird is yours. You can send whoever you want, and this king has no right to interfere. However, the life of the White Ground Master is also your own. If you want him to live, let it live. Nor does this king have the right to interfere. And, not all. After something really happens to the owner of the white field, it is difficult to say whether this Colosseum will still have the surname 'white'. At that time, maybe any of the new officials of the new family will be happy to give me fifty or sixty. Yan Qing actually smiled slyly.

Suddenly, the Bai family was a little dumbfounded. It seems that his weakness has been pinched. They really couldn't imagine how King Yan could be so strong today. In the past, they would give the Bai family a few thin noodles. Today it seems that the sun is beating in the west.

And the ministers also saw that this was King Yan's clear attitude to support the eighth prince.

This shows that the weight of the eighth prince in King Yan's heart has increased, and many important ministers are thinking about what attitude to treat the eighth prince in the future. Will it continue to be suppressed, or will it be contemptuous, or will it be impartial......

At this moment, Master Fan glanced at the compass and frowned, glanced at Bai Qingyun and urged, "The luck line was even weaker just now, hurry up and make a decision." Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be too late. ”

"Eighth prince, what I said just now was Bai I didn't say it. Can you make a price?" asked Bai Qingyun.

"Hehe, does he, a young bird who doesn't have the slightest knowledge of medicine, dare to do this? Zhang Daoquan, who had never spoken, interjected to stimulate Yan Qing.

"Hehe, why did Master Zhang say this. People say that saving a person's life is better than covering a seventh-level floating slaughter.

God has the virtue of a good life, and the eighth prince adheres to the style of the Yan royal family, especially the prince is the kind of father.

Of course, I have to inherit my father's style. So, of course, there will be no death. Yan Qing smiled, and slapped King Yan on the back, this guy touched his chin and nodded slightly and smiled, "Well, Ba'er is kind-hearted." Knowing the general and understanding of advance and retreat, this is exactly the style of my Yan royal family. ”

"Then let's hurry up, shall we?" Bai Qingyun urged, so anxious that even beads of sweat came out.

This pillar can't fall, and the Bai family will be finished as soon as it falls. Because, their own strength is not strong enough. He doesn't have the strength to stand up to the entire Bai family.

"I'm going to go, but well. Prince Ben's 'registration fee' is very expensive. Yan Qing began to beat the Bai family.

"How much, the eighth prince will talk about the number. Bai Qingyun didn't blink his eyes, a picture of Lao Tzu who had nothing and had money left.

"A hundred third-order sword eagle birds should be regarded as a gift from Ba'er to the Queen Mother. "Because, the Queen Mother will be 80 years old in a few months.

"Okay! King Yan patted the handle of the dragon chair next to him and was very happy.

"I said Eighth Prince, you're too open-mouthed, aren't you? How about fifty third-order ones?" Bai Xiaosheng asked. This third-order sword eagle bird needs 10,000 taels of silver, and a hundred is a million taels, and even the wealthy Bai family feels pain.

"Expensive, not expensive, not expensive. Haven't you heard that Prince Ben is the No. 1 Sticker King of the Jingshi? Others paint three or five hundred taels, while Prince Ben is a few thousand taels. That's the difference in craftsmanship. And, that's what I'm trying to say. Isn't our White Field Master worth the price?" Yan Qing sneered.

"Given!" Bai Qingyun gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"First of all, it's just a 'registration fee'. Yan Qing emphasized again.

"Registration fee, what do you mean?" Bai Qingyun didn't understand, everyone at the scene didn't understand except Yan Qing.

"It is to register in front of the pharmacist first, and the remuneration will be calculated separately after the illness is cured. After all, there are too many senior pharmacists waiting to be cured. You have to wait in line first. Yan Qing said. If you don't engage in your Bai family, you will never withdraw your troops. Anyway, the beam is all knotted, and there is no turning back when the bow is opened.

"You ......" Bai Xiaosheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. A registration fee is millions of taels, and the consultation fee will be repaid?