Even a master of innate level faces such a formation.

It will inevitably be unfavorable.

However, Dr. Wang and his medicine boy's proud expression had not yet fully bloomed on his face, but suddenly froze.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of fists and flesh fighting sounded from time to time in my ears, and the man's love screams.

One, two, three... ten... twenty...

After just one cup of tea.

The vicious guards of Guifeng Valley lay down on the ground, and no one of them could stand up.

But only one person knocked them down.

That pretty boy in black, shadow charm!

"You...who are you?!"

The guards of Guifeng Valley asked angry questions, and the signal flare they were about to send was also held in his hands.

"Didn't you say that? I'm a doctor and was invited to treat the Ghost King."

Mu Yan walked up slowly and looked at the guards of Guifeng Valley with a smile.

The beautiful face and bright smile made the guard's mind dazed for a moment.

Then he immediately whispered loudly: "No... impossible! The people who invited to treat the Ghost King this time are all famous senior doctors and alchemists on the Martial Arts Continent. You are just a little girl, how could you have such superb medical skills?"

"Don't believe in my medical skills?"

Mu Yan sneered and hooked his finger at Dr. Wang, "That's better, I'll demonstrate it to you on the spot."

At this moment, a pure fear surged in Dr. Wang's heart.

Turn around and run.

However, not two steps have been taken yet.

It was as if it was pulled by an invisible force.

He couldn't help but retreated backwards.

His face showed a look of horror, "Witch, what have you done? Why... Why is my body uncontrolled?"

Mu Yan, who originally wanted to catch the person back by himself, turned around and looked at the man standing beside him.

I couldn't help but curl up the corners of my lips and smiled.

Doctor Wang could not break free, and a vicious expression suddenly appeared on his face.

Suddenly, he turned around suddenly.

The left hand was raised high, and the green light shone brightly in the fist that was firmly clenched.

He shouted, "Witch, go to death!"

When I raised my hand, the green powder spread out with a fishy aroma.

But Dr. Wang also wailed at the same time.

His hand holding the green powder actually broke from his wrist.

The hands that fell to the ground were stained with blood and soil, but they were still flicking gently, looking particularly terrifying.

Dr. Wang held his broken hand and rolled on the ground, screaming like a pig.

Mu Yan walked forward slowly, picked up the broken hand, and came to Dr. Wang.

The guards of Guifeng Valley were also shocked by this scene and their faces turned blue and white.

"What do you...there are you going to do? Are you really not afraid of the killing order of the Ghost Market in my Guifeng Valley?"

Mu Yan turned his head slightly, smiled, and his voice was pleasant: "Didn't you question whether I have the ability to treat the Ghost King? I always want to prove it to you."

As she said that, she grabbed Dr. Wang's hand with the broken palm.

He picked up the bloody hand from the ground and leaned over the broken wound.

"You...what are you doing?" Dr. Wang woke up and endured the severe pain and screamed, "Don't do anything randomly! You have just been hit by my [Tunxin San]. If there is no antidote, you will die without a place to bury!"

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows lightly and said with a smile: "Doctor Wang is really good at joking. I feel sorry for my people who hurt you, so now, aren't you healing you?"
Chapter completed!