Little Luban, the miraculous doctor of the female president

"Oh, young master, why are you so smart? Why can't you pretend you don't know and try to guess?"

Han Yueyue looked excited at first, but after being told by Jiang Yufeng, she looked at Jiang Yufeng with a frustrated face and said pretendingly dissatisfied.

"Haha, don't be so secretive, tell me quickly, when will you enter the cemetery?"

Jiang Yufeng looked at Han Yueyue expectantly and asked.

"There are three batches to enter the cemetery this time! The first batch is cannon fodder, the second batch is high-level cannon fodder, and the top ten families are the third batch to enter the cemetery, which is also the safest batch."

Han Yueyue looked at Jiang Yufeng and said.

"Oh, oh, that's it!"

Jiang Yufeng nodded.

"Master, Han Yu told us, let us enter the cemetery with them, we must be the third batch..."

Feng Zhe looked at Jiang Yufeng happily and said.

"Not necessarily!"

Jiang Yufeng looked at Feng Zhe and shook his head, and said to Feng Zhe worriedly.

"Master, what are you worried about? Han Yu has already told us, what are you afraid of!"

Feng Zhe said to Jiang Yufeng with a smile.

"Brother Zhe, don't be too optimistic. I did get bad news! But this bad news is very good news for us!"

Han Yueyue spoke to Feng Zhe with a smile as if she was talking about a tongue twister.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing what Han Yueyue said, Feng Zhe looked at Han Yueyue very strangely and asked.

"We are the second batch to enter the tomb of God!"

Han Yueyue looked at Feng Zhe and spoke to him very calmly.

"Why is this good news? Aren't the second batch of people entering the cemetery high-level cannon fodder?"

Feng Zhe looked at Han Yueyue in puzzlement and asked.

"In the eyes of the top ten families, we are indeed high-level cannon fodder, but the three of us are all descendants of the orcs, so it is a good thing for us!"

Han Yueyue excitedly explained to Jiang Yufeng and Feng Zhe.

"Ah? What's the matter? How do you know?"

Feng Zhe looked at Han Yueyue suspiciously and asked.

"My master told me about this. I knew we were in the second batch. I was very worried. I immediately asked my master for help! After she inquired about our situation in detail, she told me not to worry. .”

Han Yueyue explained to Feng Zhe.

"Oh! Taoist Tianque said...that should be more reliable!"

Feng Zhe looked at Jiang Yufeng and asked a question.

"I don't think it's very reliable yet. I still need to make a phone call to confirm. Be careful with the Wannian ship!"

Jiang Yufeng watched Feng Zhe finish speaking, and then looked at Han Yueyue.

"Yes, master, it must be better to be cautious..."

Han Yueyue looked at Jiang Yufeng with a smile and said.

"Well, let me ask Uncle Jin to see what he thinks..."

After Jiang Yufeng finished speaking to the two people in front of him, he took out his mobile phone and called Jin Wenshan.

The call is connected!
"Xiaofeng, if you don't call me, I will call you. Do you know that you are the second batch to enter the tomb of God?"

Jin Wenshan immediately asked Jiang Yufeng very excitedly.

"I know, so I called and asked Uncle Kim, is this good or bad?"

Jiang Yufeng expressed his thoughts to Jin Wenshan.

"Of course it's a good thing. You and Feng Zhe both have the blood of monsters in your body. It's an opportunity for you to enter the tomb of the gods for the second time!"

Jin Wenshan said to Jiang Yufeng with certainty.

"Really? Why is this still an opportunity?"

Jiang Yufeng asked Jin Wenshan very strangely.

"Because if you enter in the second batch, the difficulties you will face, no, to be precise, the difficulties and dangers you will face in this batch, will not be life-threatening for you."

Jin Wenshan said with a smile to Jiang Yufeng.

"Why do you say that? Uncle Jin, you are far away at the headquarters of the Special Administration Bureau, how do you know these things?"

Jiang Yufeng asked Jin Wenshan very puzzled.

"Of course we have a source of news, why don't you believe me?"

Jin Wenshan asked Jiang Yufeng very dissatisfied.

"It's nothing, it's fine, Uncle Jin, I understand!"

After Jiang Yufeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Jin Wenshan here.

He was sweating profusely at this moment...

"Dean, I told you as you asked, is this true?"

Jin Wenshan looked at the dean worriedly and asked.

"Of course it's true, just let Xiaofeng do it! Can he listen to you?"

The dean confirmed it to Jin Wenshan with some worries.

"Dean, don't worry, there is absolutely no problem..."

Jin Wenshan said to the dean affirmatively.

"That's good……"

The dean disappeared after speaking.

……

Chu Dongsheng's guest house.

"Master, do you believe me this time?"

Han Yueyue said to Jiang Yufeng with a smile.

"Hmm! But I'm still curious, why would Jin Wenshan know?"

Jiang Yufeng felt very strange, looked at Han Yueyue and shook his head while talking.

"Master, don't think so much, as long as this matter is true..."

Han Yueyue looked at Jiang Yufeng and persuaded him.

"Yes!"

Although Jiang Yufeng felt that there seemed to be a problem hidden in it, he didn't think about it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"Then do you know the specific time of these three batches?"

Jiang Yufeng immediately continued to ask Han Yueyue.

"I know, tomorrow is the first batch, two days later, the second batch, and then three days later, the third batch..."

Han Yueyue said to Jiang Yufeng.

"Ok!"

Jiang Yufeng nodded.

……

the next day.

At Han Yu's invitation, Feng Zhe brought Jiang Yufeng and Han Yueyue to the viewing stand.

Look at the scene of the cannon fodder entering the tomb of God on the first day.

The time has come!

Hurling, three or four hundred God of War-level powerhouses began to rush in towards the opened entrance of the tomb of God.

But at the moment they rushed in!

"Crack crackle crackle..."

There was the sound of grinding meat.

Flesh and blood!
Blood stained the entrance...

Jiang Yufeng frowned as he looked at the miserable situation below.

It's so cruel!
One by one, they rushed in.

The corpse exploded!

Then there are no bones left.

This is the status quo of the bottom practitioners!

Don't work hard, you have no chance at all!

Go for it, it might be moths to the flame.

"This is really cruel..."

Han Yu shook his head helplessly, and said worriedly to Feng Zhe beside him.

"Yes! I don't know what will happen to the second batch of ascetics?"

Feng Zhe looked at Han Yu and agreed.

"I also hope everything goes well... After all, I am also the second batch!"