The best medical god in the city

Chapter 2200 The kingdom of God is nothing! (Eight more will be delivered!)
Behind him, followed two women, one was dressed as a servant girl, she was as beautiful as a flower, but she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, she looked pure and lovely, her skin was so delicate that water could be squeezed out!

Her talent in martial arts is also excellent. At a young age, she already has the cultivation base of the peak star aperture. Even Ye Chen couldn't help but look at her for a while when he looked at this woman.

And the other woman is a very, very old looking old woman with silver hair, wrinkled face, very casual and simple dress, bowed head, looks pleasing to the eye, just like an ordinary woman. Peasant women in general!
However, among these few people, Ye Chen paid the most attention to this old woman!

Not for anything else, just for the strength of this old woman!
This unremarkable old woman is an existence in the late stage of sealing the door, and she is also a real strong person in the eighth heaven realm of sealing the door!
The young man in yellow robe didn't even look at Ye Chen, as if he regarded him as air.

He just looked at the ancient gate in front of him without distraction. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth turned up, and he smiled at the old woman beside him:

"Old Tong, it seems that we have bet on a treasure this time. I thought that the jade talisman bestowed by the emperor this time was just a dispensable thing. If you didn't remind me, I wouldn't even want to buy it." Come, now it seems that this jade talisman is really not simple."

The wrinkles on the old woman's face moved, and she also said with a smile:

"That's right, according to my experience, this is an ancient ruin, and the benefits of entering it are unimaginable, but it's a pity that no more information was obtained from that population.

If I had known earlier that this was an ancient ruin, I would have asked Your Majesty to send some of the most powerful members of the royal family to accompany you, the Seventh Prince. "

The Seventh Prince waved his hand and said: "Old Tong is humble, I think it is enough to have you here, and it is not good if too many people know about this matter, if my brothers get the news, they will definitely Will come to intervene, and the current situation is perfect."

As he said that, he slowly shifted his gaze to Ye Chen's body, as if he had only noticed Ye Chen's existence until now.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, just looked at them indifferently from the beginning to the end.

According to their conversation, this person should be a member of the royal family, but who is the royal family?

Could it be the royal family of the Southern Region?

At this time, the maid next to the young man yelled at Ye Chen coldly, "Bold! Why don't you be polite when you meet the Seventh Prince of the Southern Region?"

Ye Chen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Just ignore it.

What about the royal family.

So, Ye Chen kept silent with his hands behind his back, and after a while, he said, "I'm not from the Southern Region, why should I salute foreign royal families?"

The Seventh Prince looked at Ye Chen for a while, suddenly smiled, then turned around abruptly, raised his hand, and slapped the extremely pure, lovely, and beautiful girl beside him fiercely!

With a crisp snap, the girl was thrown backwards, screamed in pain, and fell to the ground!
This slap turned out to be extremely hard!

Looking at this scene, Ye Chen couldn't help being a little stunned...

He did not expect that the Seventh Prince would treat this maid like this.

And that servant girl was also obviously bewildered, at a loss, Lao Gao with a swollen face, just looked at the Seventh Prince foolishly.

The prince actually slapped himself for a kid from Xingqiao?

……

At the same time, a hundred miles outside the maple forest, on a high mountain.

The two old men looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

One of them is the Eternal Holy King.

It's just that there is a trace of sadness between the eternal holy king's brows.

All the sorrowful faces finally turned into a mouthful of strong wine and gathered in the body.

Beside the Eternal Saint King was an old friend in rough clothes.

The old friend had bet too many times with a young man.

And not long ago, in the battle of Tianhan Mountain, the old friend still lost.

The Eternal Saint King took another sip of wine and asked, "Old guy, what do you want from me?"

"Do you want to play tricks? If you lose, you lose. I won't give you that thing. You don't know that I'm stingy."

At this moment, the Eternal Saint King's face is quite cautious.

The coarse-clothed old man shook his head, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Old Yong, the Heavenly Dao Palace of the Divine Kingdom is already chasing you."

"You can't hide anymore."

"Or, you go to that place to hide for a while."

"The Kingdom of God knows your strength, and in order to deal with you, the people they send cannot be weak."

"This time, can you count your fate?"

"Old Yong, listen to me, go and hide."

"I don't want to, I can only play chess in front of your tombstone in the future."

The eyes of the Eternal Saint King flickered, but there was no trace of fear in them.

On the contrary, it is free and easy.

He picked up the jug and took a sip.

He smiled: "old guy, I don't want to hide."

"I'm an old bone, I'm running out of time, I just want to watch that kid grow up."

"That child has carried too much. I want to see him step into the Kingdom of God, I want to see him stand in front of the Heavenly Dao Palace. I want to see him cut off the shackles of the Kingdom of God to the world like that kid. "

"That matter is still a haze in my heart."

"Old man, you know, I only have one chance."

"It's really only this one chance, I'm afraid of losing."

The voice of the Eternal Holy King trembled a little.

The coarse-clothed old man let out a long sigh, he understood what Yong Lao was thinking.

But as a friend, he just wants to live forever.

Even if it is not glorious.

Suddenly, the Eternal Holy King stepped out, leaving the cliff and floating in the sky!
He was full of ambition, but he seemed to be poor. He picked up the flagon and gurgled down the wine.

His body wobbled.

He opened his mouth:

"Old guy, I once heard a poem in a place called Huaxia."

"Today, I will give him to you."

"Wangmen stays only thinking of Zhang Jian, endures death and waits for Dugan;
I smiled to the sky from the sidelines, and I will keep my heart and gall in Kunlun! "

"Snapped!"

The eternal holy king threw the flagon in his hand into the sky!
"The Kingdom of God counts him-damn fart, the old man is dead, Ye Xiaozi will crush Ling Xiao for me! I believe him!"

Anger fell.

The remnant clouds in the sky surged, and the aura of destroying the world spoke of injustice.

This is an old man, fighting the rage of the rules with all his might.

He waits in time, waiting for a child to grow up!

Waiting for the child to rebuild the rules of the world!
[PS: Send it in the eighth watch, ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket!This poem is called "Inscription on the Wall in Prison", and it talks about the determination to never back down in the face of evil forces, and to see death as home!Yong Lao is the key character in the whole book, and has appeared many times, but today's plot has been written and revised for a long time with a smile, and it can be regarded as the real Yong Lao. Do you like this little old man? 】

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