President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

The body of Northwest Mo Wang, who was as strong as an ox, trembled violently.

The only eye was covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, revealing a hideous look.

The Eight King Kong died.

Hong Cui's words made Northwest Mo King's liver and gallbladder tremble, and his heart became disheartened.

The Eight Great Vajras are capable men cultivated by him alone.

Accompany him to make a fortune in the wilderness desert, and finally build a city of his own. All of them are veterans with meritorious service, and they are also the people he trusts most.

But now, because of a catastrophe, the eight King Kongs he trusted the most were all killed in battle.

This dealt a heavy blow to Northwest Mo King.

And Qinglan's words are even more murderous!
In name, both Hongcui and Qinglan are his women.

However, the only person he really favors is Hong Cui.

As for Qing Lan, she always ignored him and often turned a blind eye to his orders.

Several times, Northwest Mo King couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted the Overlord to force himself to bow.

But he couldn't stand his elder sister Hongcui crying and persuading her, every time he relented and gave up.

Originally, Northwest Mo Wang thought that the days would be long. If the Ba Wang forced himself to bow, he would get Qing Lan's body, but not her heart. Maybe he would hurt his sister Hong Cui's heart and alienate him from then on. .

Therefore, he wanted to influence Qinglan slowly, trying to make Qinglan fall in love with him.As the saying goes, love grows with time, Northwest Mo Wang thought that Qing Lan would fall in love with him sooner or later.

But he never expected that after he left for just a few months, Northwest Mocheng would change hands.

The sisters Hongcui and Qinglan also defected to the new city lord.

This was another extremely heavy blow to Northwest Mo Wang.

Originally, when he was the lord of Mocheng in the northwest, he still had the chance to occupy Qinglan's body.

But now, let alone conquer Qinglan's heart, he has no chance to occupy Qinglan's body.

For Northwest Mo Wang, it was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, making him unable to breathe, making life worse than death.

From a strong soldier, hugging left and right, the lord of a city with tens of thousands of people under his command, he became a loner.

Such a big gap is really a big blow to Northwest Mo Wang.

At the same time, inside Mocheng in the northwest, countless civilians and warriors all exclaimed and secretly laughed.

"Hahaha, did you hear that? For so many years, the Northwest Mo King has never even touched Qinglan's finger. Now, this beautiful Qinglan has thrown herself into the arms of others. It's even more painful. The thing is, this Qing Lan is very eager for the death of Northwest Mo King."

"It's really gratifying. When the Northwest Mo King was the city lord, he was extremely cruel. When he got angry, he would implicate the nine clans and slaughter his subordinates. Now that he has become a bereaved dog, we are quite relieved to see him."

"Don't read the joke. I don't think the Northwest Mo King may not have a chance to stand up. After all, he is a strong man in the fourth heaven of the holy realm, while Chief Lin is only in the fifth heaven of the king realm. The realm between the two The gap is really too big. Although Chief Lin defeated Qing Lan, who was in the first heavenly realm of the Holy Realm, with one punch, it is still unknown whether he can defeat the Northwest Mo King."

"That's right, I think so too. If Chief Lin can't defeat the Northwest Mo King, then unless the entire city of us stays out of the house for the rest of our lives, otherwise, as long as we go out, the Northwest Mo King will have a chance to kill. It is even possible to take advantage of the opening of the door to break into Mocheng in the northwest and regain the position of city lord."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, some were gloating, some were analyzing the situation, and all of them spoke clearly and logically.

Just when the sky above the entire city was echoing with everyone's discussion and noise, Qing Lan and Hong Cui had already returned to the City Lord's Mansion.

Outside the city, the wind was howling, and the sand was flying wildly in the sky.

Only the king of Mo in the Northwest was left screaming in anger, making every day unresponsible and ineffective.

No one wants to talk to him anymore.

Ordinary warriors and ordinary people, even if they were lent ten guts, they would not dare to talk nonsense to Northwest Mo King.

If someone reported it, Hainan Tian, ​​the newly appointed city lord, would definitely order beheading without mercy.

As the saying goes, there are three fires for a new official to take office, and no one is willing to be a victim of Hainan Tianliwei.

It took a full half an hour for the Northwest Mo King to finish venting his anger. He fell from the sky and fell to the ground dejectedly, panting heavily, his face looking as pale as paper, and extremely horrifying.

Whoosh!
At this time, a figure descended from the sky, followed by a dozen figures.

It was Bai Sheng, a jade-faced scholar, and a dozen or so brave and skilled guards.

"My lord, don't be discouraged. Actually, the situation is not that bad."

The jade-faced scholar said slowly.

"Huh? What do you mean by that? The Northwest Mocheng, which I have worked so hard to manage all my life, is now taken over by others. My beloved woman climbed into someone else's bed. Isn't it miserable enough that you despise me?"

Northwest Mo King suddenly raised his head and glanced at the jade-faced scholar.

Sensing the sharp gaze revealed from the only one eye of Northwest Mo King, the jade-faced scholar shivered with fright, and for a moment his back felt chills, and his ghosts sprang up.

He has also followed Northwest Mo Wang for a long time.

He is very clear about Northwest Mo King's temper.

When Northwest Mo Wang was dazzled by anger, whoever provoked him would definitely end badly.

At least he lost his life.

If it is serious, it will implicate the nine clans.

"My lord, please calm down. I didn't mean that. What I meant was that in the current situation, we still have great hopes of getting back the situation."

The jade-faced scholar swallowed his saliva hard, and began to persuade: "You also heard just now that the person who occupied Mocheng in the northwest of our country only has the realm of the fifth heaven of the king realm. It is impossible to cultivate in such a realm. He is your opponent. We just need to wait quietly in Mocheng in the northwest, waiting for that guy named Lin Yifan to come back. As long as he dares to come back, we can kill him."

"As long as Lin Yifan is successfully killed, the trusting city lord Hai Nantian is nothing to worry about. I believe that Qinglan and Hongcui will join forces to kill him without your asking. At that time, Mocheng in the Northwest will be killed again. back into your hands."

The jade-faced scholar analyzed it carefully.

Hearing this, Northwest Mo King's expression softened slightly.

He let out a heavy breath, stood up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and said, "You're right. I really worry too much about gains and losses. For so many years, I have been trapped in this desert city in the northwest , I have already given birth to a heart of laziness and dependence. Now that I lose this desert city in the northwest, my whole soul is almost gone. This is really inappropriate, and I can’t take it or let it go. Compared with The momentum I had when I led the Eight Great King Kong to the wilderness desert was a thousand miles away."

The jade-faced scholar was overjoyed when he heard this.

From the words of the Northwest Mo King, it can be heard that the Northwest Mo King has regained his composure.

As long as you regain your composure, you will be able to listen to the plot.

"My lord, after we capture Lin Yifan, don't kill him on impulse."

Suddenly, the jade-faced scholar Bai Sheng opened his mouth to remind him.

"how do I say this?"

Northwest Mo King frowned.

In his opinion, Lin Yifan, the guy who occupied his city and robbed his women, deserved to die.

"My lord, have you forgotten that we came back this time to find a formation master? The treasure we discovered contained an unimaginable amount of wealth inside. Unfortunately, we were unable to crack the formation of the second level." And our defense formation in Mocheng in the northwest was completed within a few months of our departure. No matter who built it, as long as we catch Lin Yifan, we can force questions from him. At that time, if We can make a small plan and ask this formation master to come with us, maybe we don't have to bother to go to Qingzhou to ask Cheng Kun to help."

The jade-faced scholar Bai Sheng began to analyze: "Besides, in my opinion, the formation master who established the guardian formation far exceeds Cheng Kun's accomplishments in formation. If we can please He is more reliable than hiring ten Cheng Kuns."

"You're right."

Northwest Mo King nodded in agreement, and suddenly smiled: "Hahaha, I am too worried about gains and losses. In fact, it may not be a good thing for me to lose the city. Although I lost the city temporarily, but I I found a very suitable formation master. If I can use it for myself, help us open the second level of the treasure. If we don't do it well, our net worth will be multiplied by hundreds or even thousands of times immediately, and we will become the best in the entire Yangzhou city. Regal. Even, we still have a chance to find artifact-level treasures."

Hearing this, the jade-faced scholar Bai Sheng raised a finger and laughed.

"Since this is the case, we will wait here. I will devour the spiritual fruit now to recharge my batteries. I will wait for Lin Yifan to come back. I can afford to wait for three to five years."

After the Northwest Mo King finished speaking, he simply sat cross-legged, stretched out his hand, and took out two spiritual fruits from a Qiankun cloth bag, and swallowed them in one gulp.

Immediately, a pure spiritual power poured into his stomach, making him squint his eyes comfortably.

The jade-faced scholar Bai Sheng and a dozen or so guards stood quietly beside him without saying a word.

Bai Sheng, a jade-faced scholar, has sharp eyes. His eyes are constantly scanning the situation inside the desert city in the northwest. No disturbance can escape his eyes.

About an hour later.

On the square in front of the city lord's mansion in Mocheng in the northwest, there is a large teleportation array that can accommodate thousands of people to teleport at the same time.

All of a sudden, the entire teleportation array emitted dazzling rays of light.

Immediately afterwards, six figures appeared out of thin air inside the teleportation array.

Brush brush.

Immediately, dozens of guards guarding around the teleportation formation raised their weapons one after another, waiting for the formation, looking sharply at the person coming.

"Everyone lay down their weapons, it's our own people."

As soon as the guard leader saw the person, he smiled and scolded his guards.