Godly Dragon Guard

Hongyue's beautiful face showed a trace of embarrassment, and said, "The phone number on this gold card is...Shen Lang's."

"What!" Feng Luan was startled, grabbed the gold card and looked at it.

It really belongs to that shameless guy!

Feng Luan's mood suddenly seemed mixed. She went abroad to find someone to participate in the auction. Finally, she took a gold card and wanted to contact the genius doctor.

I didn't expect the genius doctor to be the bastard. Doesn't this mean an oolong?

Feng Luan was a little angry. At the clinic in Huahai City, Shen Lang had already noticed that there was Spirit Erosion Gu in her body.

She knew that Shen Lang had some abilities, but she didn't think Shen Lang would definitely be able to take out the Spirit Erosion Gu in her body.

Through today's auction, Feng Luan knew that Shen Lang could really cure patients with terminal cancer.

Feng Luan was basically sure that Shen Lang could really take out the Spirit Erosion Gu from her body. However, Feng Luan couldn't make Shen Lang watch her breasts, she would rather die.

"Master, the dunya is not an enchantment in Kunlun Mountain. The current society is very open. Now only Shen Lang can save you. Master, you can't avoid doctors!" Hongyue persuaded again.

"Yue'er, this is the only thing, you don't need to tell me more!" Feng Luan waved his hand and said.

"But Master..."

"All right."

Seeing Feng Luan's displeased face, Hongyue had to shut up, but she didn't agree with Feng Luan's thoughts in her heart. Modern society is so open, so it is not right to say that it is not right to go to the countryside and avoid doctors.

Depressed, Feng Luan suddenly felt a tingling in his heart, and his pretty face changed color slightly.

"Master!" Seeing Feng Luan's face turned pale, Hongyue knew that the Spirit Erosion Gu in her body was causing trouble again.

"It's okay, Yue'er, Master is too useless, and it keeps hurting you. From now on, you don't have to take care of Master." Feng Luan said softly.

"No! Master, Yue'er has no relatives, you are my only relatives, how could I abandon you." Hongyue's eyes are a little warm, so this will definitely not work.

Shen Lang is so cool, who has made so much money, he is upset.

Among the twenty gold cards sold at auction, five gold card holders have already called him, stating that he or his family members are seriously ill and need him to be treated.

Shen Lang gave them the address and arranged a time for them to go to the clinic of Huaxia Kingdom to find him.

After a one-night rest, Shen Lang returned to China by plane the next day.

He made a phone call to Liu Xiaoxiao and Bai Qingyu respectively. The two beauties were still in anger, saying that they were busy with work, and asked themselves not to disturb her.

Shen Lang was rather helpless, and it seemed that he was going to please two beautiful ladies these days.

Li Fei has sent someone to pick up Shen Lang, and the driver is still driving a Porsche 911.

"Hello boss!" The driver in a suit solemnly greeted Shen Lang.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, and as soon as he got in the car, he received a call from Hongyue.

"Shen Lang, where are you now?"

"I just arrived in China, ready to go back to the Zheng Family Manor." Shen Lang replied.

"Shen Lang, although I believe in you, I still want to ask you, can you really take out the Gu in my master?" Hongyue asked solemnly.

"Yes." Shen Lang affirmed. However, Shen Lang felt that it was unlikely that Feng Luan could treat him obediently, and Feng Luan was too conservative.

"Well, Shen Lang, do you have time now?" Hongyue asked again.

"Yes. Yue'er, just speak up if you have something to say, don't be so polite." Shen Lang smiled.

Hongyue bit her teeth and said, "Okay, Shen Lang, come to the Dynasty Hotel, Room 1207."

"Is it about treating the disease? Has your master thought about it?" Shen Lang was a little worried. After all, Feng Luan is a master. If the other party didn't consider it well, he would go forward, maybe Feng Luan would draw his sword again. Chop him.

"Yes. She has already considered it. Shen Lang, come on." Hongyue gritted her teeth, thinking, Master can't help it.

Now that Hongyue said that, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief. He had already made up his mind that after helping Feng Luan to get rid of the worms, he would never see Feng Luan again.

Shen Lang asked the driver to go to the Dynasty Hotel.

Arriving at the hotel building, Shen Lang got out of the car, walked into the hotel, and arrived at Room 1207.

"Come on." Hongyue waited nervously at the door of the room a long time ago, and immediately greeted Shen Lang when she saw Shen Lang.

Shen Lang walked to the door of the room, Hong Yue quickly pulled Shen Lang in and closed the door.

Seeing Shen Lang's hands empty, Hongyue asked: "Shen Lang, do you need any tools for treatment?"

"No need, I brought the silver needle."

After finishing speaking, Shen Lang looked around, but did not find the shadow of Feng Luan.

But this is a suite. Shen Lang thinks that Feng Luan may be embarrassed and hide in the room inside.

"Shen Lang, come in quickly." Hongyue hurriedly opened the door of the bedroom inside and beckoned to Shen Lang.

Seeing Hongyue's sneaky, Shen Lang couldn't help being a little curious and walked into the bedroom.

"Yue'er, let me go!"

Suddenly Feng Luan’s tender voice came from the bedroom, and Shen Lang was startled. He saw Feng Luan being tied to a chair by Red Moon, his hands and feet tied tightly.

"Shen Lang, I have given Master Jueqi Sanction before. Within two hours, she has no resistance. You can get treatment quickly." Hongyue said a little nervously.

Shen Lang sweated profusely. He had previously wondered how Feng Luan would agree to treat himself. It turned out that Hongyue used such a "method".

"Yue'er, what are you doing? Quickly let me go." Feng Luan tried to break free of the rope, her beautiful face flushed.

Hongyue is a little bit empty, she didn't dare to look at Feng Luan's angry eyes, she whispered: "Master, your thinking is too feudal, you will be lifeless if you continue this way, so Yue'er can only do this!"

Seeing Shen Lang walking into the bedroom, Feng Luan finally realized what Hongyue wanted to do. There was obviously a trace of confusion in her beautiful eyes, and she struggled and said: "Yue'er, give Master the cure, Master knows you are joking."

Hongyue made up her mind last night. She bit her teeth and ignored Feng Luan. She said to Shen Lang who was on the side: "Shen Lang, please take out the Gu from Master!"

"This..." Shen Lang scratched his head.

Seeing Feng Luan's eyes about to breathe fire, Shen Lang hesitated. It feels that even if Feng Luan is cured, this woman will still come out with a sword and chop herself.

"Shen Lang, only you can take out the Spirit Erosion Gu in Master's body. If you stand on the sidelines, Master will be dead!" Hongyue bit her lip, her eyes flushed slightly.

Shen Lang looked unbearable, nodded and said: "Well, Yue'er, rest assured, I will cure your master."

"Yeah!" Hongyue nodded heavily, her face full of expectation.

Feng Luan panicked. She turned her head and stared at Shen Lang, her face frosty and said: "Shen Lang, I don't need you to take out the Gu from my body, you leave here for me now."