Chapter 501 A good show begins
The Xuan tribe led by Yingmei is the fastest knife in the extreme realm, and it is a knife hidden in the dark.
Han Ye and Ying Mei looked at each other and finally bowed: "As for your order, Master!"
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For the next three days, Mu Yan hid in the space to refine alchemy.
I just don't want to see Di Mingjue.
It was really that night, when Mu Yan thought about it, she felt like she was about to be ignited by fire.
That shameless pervert, bastard!
A few soft words of pleading really made her give up her principles and resistance.
Although it didn't end up, but...
"Master Meiyi, do you think it's really weird?"
Dr. Wang's question in his ear made Mu Yan pull back from that beautiful night.
"We clearly said that we were invited to treat the Ghost King, but three days later, we have never seen the sick Ghost King before. Until now, we don't even know what the Ghost King is suffering from. Don't you think this is too strange?"
Since she was taught a lesson by Mu Yan that day, she was shocked by her magical medical skills.
Dr. Wang has always been respectful and afraid of Mu Yan.
Occasionally, I would come to Mu Yan with a shy face to ask questions about medical skills.
After a while, Dr. Wang was so impressed by Mu Yan's knowledge and strength.
After these three days, except for Mu Yan, other doctors finally realized something was wrong.
It has been three days since they were invited to come. Guifeng Valley has been serving them comfortably for these three days, so that they cannot find any fault.
But the problem is that they are not here to enjoy it, but to treat the disease!
As he was talking, suddenly a group of ghost messengers wearing Guifeng Valley uniform costumes came in one after another.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Yan and Dr. Wang surrounded the center.
The leader of the ghost clerk looked at the two of them condescendingly, with arrogance and mercy, "Doctor Jun, Dr. Wang, the King of Hell is welcome!"
"Let us go now?" Dr. Wang showed a surprised expression, "Is it that we are going to treat the Ghost King?"
The leader of the ghost clerk opened his mouth and showed a malicious smile, "That's right, so please, two doctors."
"But it's getting dark now, and we're about to get some rest." Dr. Wang immediately retorted, "The most important thing for doctors to treat diseases and refine medicine is to concentrate. Now even if we go over, we can't diagnose and save people."
"Haha, you can't help it!" The ghost sneered contempt, and then his eyes became colder, "Have you heard a word? The King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, and will not leave you until the fifth update. Since we Lord of Hell, let you go here to cure the disease and save the people, you must go here now, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of ghost kids were unsheathed. The cold tip of the knife, accompanied by the increasingly dense cold air in the room, approaching Dr. Wang and Mu Yan bit by bit.
Dr. Wang fell from his position in fear and sat down on the ground.
But Mu Yan curled the corners of his lips as if nothing had happened.
The ghost man glanced at Mu Yan and sneered: "My Doctor Mei, I know that your subordinates are very powerful, but now the door of the inner hall has been closed, and even if they want to come in, they can't get in. Just give up!"
Mu Yan brushed the corner of her clothes and slowly stood up. She looked indescribable. "I have been waiting for so many days before I can get the show to start. I can't wait to see the Ghost King's illness. Please lead the way!"
Chapter completed!