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Chapter 55 He didn't listen and beat me

"What do you look like, don't you have any clues in your mind?" Yun Zhankong's voice transmission sounded.

"It's more than 300 years old. An expert has deep meaning. Don't be a toad wanting to eat swan meat." Yun Likong's voice transmission followed.

"That's right! Don't be a nymphomaniac and lose your composure, and let the expert hate you." Bihai Dragon King also reminded.

Lin Ji looked down at Yun Xikong's blushing face, and felt that he was being rude.

If you drink too much, your memory will be bad. I haven't told people the specific usage of facial cleanser yet.

Yun Zhankong's junior sister, at first glance, is a well-educated and reasonable lady.

Huanghua's eldest daughter is thin-skinned, she dared not ask if she wanted to ask, and she just turned red in the face.

After Lin Ji finished talking about the specific usage of facial cleanser, he wanted to stay with Yun Zhankong and others for a night.

After all, they are all bankrupt, and they are probably living on the streets, how can they let people sleep on the streets.

But Yun Zhankong and others politely declined.

They are well aware of the truth that they can't push their feet. This should be the deep meaning and test of an expert. They have obtained the immortal weapon and the immortal treasure, and they can't push their noses on their faces.

before leaving the hospital.

The Dragon King of Bihai suddenly stopped by the pond.

He felt the breath of the blue sea dragon ball, and at the same time, there was a kind of terrifying energy, deep in the pond.

"Lord Zulong?"

Said quietly, Bihai Dragon King didn't respond for a long time, then lowered his head and left with a sigh.

"I must have felt wrong..."

Seeing the backs of Yun Zhankong and the others, they gradually walked out of the gate of the clinic until they disappeared, but Lin Ji didn't force them to stay.

He felt a little ashamed in his heart.

"Brother Zhankong's vision, I guess I have already seen that my clinic doesn't have much money. In order to avoid the embarrassment of borrowing money, I left first. In fact, I am thinking of me!"

Lin Ji's memory is still fresh, the first time Yun Zhankong came to the medical center, he could see that the medical materials in the medical center were out of stock, this time the business went bankrupt, and he came to the medical center with the idea of ​​borrowing money.

But after seeing it, he was afraid that after borrowing it, the business of the medical center would be difficult to maintain, so he didn't open his mouth.

Lin Ji felt the value of such loyal friends.

A cold wind blows through the night.

Lin Ji put his hands behind his back, looked up at the moon, and suddenly felt the bleakness and loneliness of being alone in the middle of the night.

"Sister Xikong is only in her 20s, she is so dignified and dignified, she is beautiful, intelligent, knowledgeable, she is a very well-cultivated lady, I don't know if you can fall in love with me!"

Just had this thought.

Lin Ji scolded himself secretly: "He is bankrupt now, how can I take advantage of others' danger? Alas, Meng Lang is gone, Meng Lang is gone..."

"I just don't know how long it will take for the medicinal materials from Boss Hu to be delivered to the medical center."

He suddenly felt the importance of money, the medicinal material has been out of stock, and the medical center has not received money for several days.

"If the funds were sufficient, I would have been able to hire Sister Xikong just now... Oh, it's Meng Lang, it's Meng Lang..."

"I hope Zhang Hen's pipeline medical project can succeed sooner, so that I won't worry about money."

Lying on the bed, Lin Ji had a beautiful dream.

In the dream, he was a rich man who bought a house in the second ring road without blinking his eyelids...

"Brother Zulong, Brother Zulong." Jin Ling squatted by the pond and called softly.

"What's the matter?" Zulong turned into a small carp, spitting bubbles on the water surface.

"The one just now was your Dragon Clan junior, and you didn't say a word?" Jin Ling was very curious.

"What are you talking about? A dragon clan who jumped the dragon gate the day after tomorrow, let alone a water dragon clan." Zulong's tone was very indifferent.

Jin Ling heard that Zulong seemed to be very dissatisfied with the water dragon clan, so he couldn't help asking: "Is there any difference between the water dragon clan?"

"Also, in my clan, I have met many strong dragon clans, but they are all surnamed Ao. Why is the Bihai Dragon King named Xiao?"

The Zulong version of the little carp swam on the water surface for a while, and spit out a few small bubbles.

Cai said: "My dragon clan's common surname is naturally Ao's, but the water dragon clan is an exception. Their main supernatural power is flying clouds and spreading rain."

"So, they take Xiao as their surname, and they are the outliers in my dragon clan."

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at the same time.

The main altar of the Scarlet Blood Demon Cult.

Xuan Ganglie watched King Fen Tianming come back alone, with clenched fists and a look of grief and indignation on his face.

Suddenly, my heart trembled, and I felt a very bad feeling.

"Where is Lord Demon Envoy?"

"Fly Taoist, he, he..."

King Fen Tianming raised his eyebrows angrily, and his knuckles were clenched with a cracking sound.

Hearing that King Fen Tianming didn't call him Daoist Fly without honoring him, Xuan Ganglie frowned: "What happened?"

Taking a deep breath, King Fen Tianming still had difficulty suppressing the anger in his heart.

With the sound of "bang", he smashed the big pillar with his fist, and then said in a deep voice: "Fly Daoist is not a thing! Let my Demon Cult lose face!"

"What the hell is going on!" Xuan Gang roared angrily.

"I saw... I saw Taoist Fly eating shit in that man's hut in the medical center!"

King Fen Tianming was furious: "I advised him not to eat shit, but he didn't listen and beat me!"

"what!?"

Xuan Ganglie didn't believe it at all.

After King Fen Tianming threw a recording crystal ball, Xuan Ganglie swept it away with his divine sense, immediately turned pale, and took a few steps back.

"This...how is this possible?"

"The demon envoy sent by the dignified sect turned out to be a shit eater?
"Ah—God will kill my Scarlet Blood Demon Cult!"

Anger surged up, Xuan Ganglie's Qi and blood flowed backwards, clutching his chest, a mouthful of blood arrows shot out directly.

The entire Scarlet Blood Demon Sect has just recovered from its injuries with the high-grade elixir given by the Fly Daoist, and is preparing to sweep across the southern part of Yunzhou again under the command of the Lord Demon Envoy.

Who would have thought that such a thing could happen?
Xuan Gang strongly couldn't accept it.

Without Daoist Fly, with his current overall strength of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sect, it would be a fool's dream to start a war between righteousness and demons.

At that time, when the head teacher punished him, Xuan Ganglie's ending would be tantamount to slicing and slicing.

"This is the storage ring that Daoist Fly threw to me. He said it was a treasure given by the Devil's Cult. I will return all of it to the Devil's Cult. From then on, both grievances and grievances will be settled."

King Fen Tianming was also very depressed at this time, and handed over the storage ring of Taoist Fly to Xuan Ganglie.

Xuan Ganglie was already terrified of the punishment of the head teacher, so he was in no mood to look at the storage ring.

What kind of horror is there in Lin Ji's medical clinic? He already knew through Yiye's memory.

I wanted to rely on Lord Demon Envoy to get rid of this disaster, but now... Hey!They're all swallowing shit.

Fighting, Xuan Ganglie couldn't beat him.

Withdrawal, the head teacher is repeatedly slicing.

Xuan Ganglie was in a dilemma.

He knew that in the south of Yunzhou, he was not the only branch of the Devil's Cult, but there were also many branches and Devil's Sect powerhouses hiding in the dark.

But the head teacher has strict rules, except for the Red Blood Demon Cult, which is an obvious force, among the various sects, each other does not know where the other exists, unless the other party takes the initiative to come forward.

Xuan Ganglie knew that there was a helping hand, but he couldn't call for it at all.

"At this point, I have no choice but to invite my uncle out of the mountain." King Fen Tianming said slowly.

"Your uncle?"

Xuan Ganglie frowned, suddenly a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

"Is that the ultimate murder king, Huoyun Xiezun, who plunged the entire Yunzhou into a bloody storm 300 years ago?"

"That's right." King Fen Tianming was extremely proud.

"However, I heard that Huoyun Xiezun does not recognize his six relatives and has a weird temperament. You are just a nephew, not your own son. Will Huoyun Xiezun come forward?" Xuan Gang asked suspiciously.

King Fen Tianming sighed: "Actually, I am my uncle's own son."

Xuan Ganglie: ...

Bilian Dragon King: ...

Hundreds of thousands of demons: ...

From this short sentence, all the demons heard complicated and tortuous stories.

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