Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 722: Lord Lord

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Situ Mo’s handsome and cold face evoked an evil smile, “Patriarch Xia, you are so courageous! How dare you do whatever you want on the site of the temple? You clearly don’t put my temple in In your eyes! It seems that you have long forgotten the rules of the temple, do you need me to remind you again?”

When Patriarch Xia heard the stipulations of the temple, his face turned pale, and his eyes showed a look of fear. He was obviously very afraid of this. The temple was the most powerful in the Huanzhou Continent other than the Yanhuang Empire. , especially the Holy Master, who is like a **** high above.

If you offend the gods, the end will definitely be worse than death!

“I don’t dare to go down.” In front of Situ Mo, Patriarch Xia immediately restrained the sharpness of his whole body, showing a servile look, “Young Master Situ, you are angry at the next moment and have no control over your emotions, really It’s these two women who are too much! They killed my son, the murderer of my son, they are inseparable! I beg Master Situ to forgive me next time.”

Mu Qianyue’s cold and indifferent gaze kept scanning Situ Mo’s body. No wonder he was able to take out an invitation card at random. It turned out that he was from the temple. The status in the temple is not low.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be enough for Patriarch Xia to lower his arrogant head.

Everyone’s expressions changed when they heard that Patriarch Xia said that Mu Qianyue and Qiao Zixian had killed his son. These two women were really brave! Even the eldest young master of the Xia family dares to kill! However, the eldest young master of the Xia family is indeed a lecherous wolf who is personally disgusting. He does all evil. Now that he is dead, he can make the City of Holy Light peaceful for a while.

It’s just a pity that these two women will be buried here today.

The eyes of everyone looking at Mu Qianyue and Qiao Zixian changed for a while.

The head of Yuehuamen couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the words. Fortunately, he didn’t say that he wanted to protect Qiao Zixian, otherwise Yixia’s short-guarding and vicious personality would not be compatible with his Yuehuamen. Doom in the end?

“I don’t care if you have any grudges with them. As long as you are in this temple, you have to abide by the rules of the temple. When you leave this temple, what you want to do has nothing to do with me.” Situ Mohuahua The splendid black clothes exudes an icy chill in the sun.

Patriarch Xia’s eyes flickered with extreme unwillingness. The enemy was right in front of him, so how could he be reconciled?

“Patriarch Xia, today is the big day of my engagement with Brother Jing. I hope you will give me a little face, don’t make trouble here. As for leaving this temple, everything is up to you.” Chu Yuzhen, who was playing the show, came out, with a noble, elegant and decent smile on her beautiful face, and her crisp voice fell like a bell.

“Humph! You two are lucky now, but you can escape for a while, but not for the rest of your life!” Xia Patriarch thought again and again, and said angrily to Mu Qianyue, as long as they leave the temple, the two of them still decide on their own? At that time, the two of them must be better than dead!

“The Lord is here!”

At this moment, a shout suddenly rang out in the bustling garden. Everyone heard the words and immediately stopped talking. Suddenly, the whole garden was quiet, and all the previous noisy discussions were instantly subdued.

“See Lord Lord.”

Everyone hurriedly bent down and bowed respectfully, and everyone’s face was full of respect and admiration.

“You don’t need to be too polite. Today is the big day for Jing’er and Yuzhen to get engaged. You can do whatever you want.” , So gentle and approachable, the worship and respect of the Lord in the hearts of everyone has risen to a new level.

Mu Qianyue’s gaze followed the crowd, and saw a middle-aged man slowly approaching surrounded by the crowd. His handsome face had a touch of elegance like a breeze, but he didn’t look like it. Is a strong, but more like a literati.

But no one dares to underestimate him. He is the highest ruler and the most authoritative person besides the Yanhuang Empire! No one knows what his strength is, the only thing that can be sure is that his strength is unfathomable, unfathomable, and terrifying!

Turn your hand to make a cloud, cover your hand to rain, you can destroy a city with a wave of your hand!

But Mu Qianyue has no good feelings for the Holy Master.

After the Holy Master finished speaking, he smiled at everyone, then looked at a temple disciple beside him and said, “Go and call out the young master.”

“Yes.” The man responded and quickly turned away.

When Chu Yuzhen heard that Nalan Jing was about to come out, a happy smile appeared on his face, and everyone returned to their previous expressions, chatting and joking, everything was as lively as before.

She raised her white and graceful neck like a proud peacock, welcoming the arrival of her beloved.

Finally, the white robe appeared in everyone’s sight, getting closer and closer.

The snow-like white robe fluttered in the air, following his brisk strides, dancing in graceful arcs, like pieces of flying snowflakes.

The man’s handsome, moon-like face was cold and handsome, and there was a faint trace of anxiety in his purple-colored eyes, and he rushed towards this side like a gust of wind.

When everyone saw Nalan Jing rushing over so anxiously, a puzzled look appeared on his face.

“Hehe, it seems that Jing’er is afraid of delaying the auspicious time. It seems that he is in such a hurry.” The Holy Master looked at Nalan Jing and smiled.

Chu Yuzhen heard that her beautiful and fair little face couldn’t help being stained with a blush, like a cloud in the sky. She looked shyly at Nalan Jing, who was flying towards her. The originally peaceful heart lake couldn’t help but ‘beat Thump jumped up, and jumped faster and faster.

Brother Jing likes himself, right? The words he said in the corridor just now were not his true words, and now he must be in a hurry to find his own explanation!

“It seems that the young master of the temple likes Miss Chu very much!”

“Yes! Miss Chu is the goddess of Tianyin Pavilion. She has excellent talent, outstanding appearance, and is a natural spiritual body. It is normal to win the favor of the young master of the temple.”

“Miss Chu and the young master of the temple are a good match! It seems that only Miss Chu can match the young master of the temple.”

Situ Mo, who was standing beside the Holy Master, gave Mu Qianyue a meaningful look, and then looked at Chu Yuzhen, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

In the eyes of everyone, and in the eyes of Chu Yuzhen’s expectation, I saw Nalan Jing pass her directly and fly into the crowd.

“Miss!”

Na Lanjing’s eyes fell tightly on Mu Qianyue’s body, looking at her thin little face, his eyes filled with distress, the next moment, he ignored everyone’s surprised eyes, and ruthlessly turned Mu Qianyue’s eyes Qian Yue is in his arms!

“Jing.” Mu Qianyue put her arms around his waist, and under the blue sky, she raised her little face, revealing a beautiful smile, like a flower in full bloom, brilliant and stunning.

       

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