Heretic Doctor Zihou

"Say!" Chu Yixuan said coldly, shaking his sleeves.

"Today, Wei Zihou, the eldest lady of General Zhonglie’s Mansion, beat the second lady of the Prime Minister’s Mansion on Chang'an Street and kicked Feng Yong, the eldest master of Hussar General’s Mansion... to abolish his lifeblood." After a pause, there was a chill in my heart. How sturdy woman would do such a thing that hurts men?

"What are you talking about?" Chu Yixuan's expression changed abruptly. He wondered if he had ear problems, otherwise, how could he hear such ridiculous news?

"Are you sure it's Wei Zihou, not someone else?" Chu Yixuan's face was suddenly condensed, and he couldn't believe it.

Wei's Zihou in my impression is just an ugly and silly waste. For so many years, being played by Zhen Kexin as a monkey, not to mention, they are still happy. How could she hit Zhen Kexin and even kick Feng Yong to the bottom of her life? Even if she dares, does she have this strength?

"Also, besides this, what else?"

"It is rumored that Wei's Zihou is not only stunning, but also powerful, and one move will knock the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion... on the ground." The subordinate was embarrassed again, and suddenly felt Wei's Zihou Sturdy is beyond words to describe.

Kicked the lifeblood of Young Master Feng, and beat Miss Genius in the Prime Minister's Mansion with one move. He too was convinced!

Allure is stunning, powerful...

After tasting these words on the tip of his tongue, Chu Yixuan's eyes were blurred. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the woman who first met in the building that day?

His complexion changed suddenly, and an idea gradually formed in his heart!

It is night, the night is like water, and the stars are shining.

When Zihou returned to the General's Mansion, it was already late. As soon as she approached the hall and looked far away, she saw Wei Guoting sitting on the main seat in the dimly lit hall, his face seemed not so good.

"I'm back!" Zihou yelled, smiling very brightly.

"Huh, did you know that you are back?" Wei Guoting snorted heavily, with an unhappy expression, "I can't see any figure every day, look at whose girl you are like you in the wild for three days?"

Zihou chuckled, touched his nose, and found a crappy reason. The tone was somewhat flattering, "Aren't I going to help my brother heal his legs?"

"Give Zi Yu the leg, can you beat the second lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and also destroy the young master in the Hussar General's Mansion?" When Wei Guoting said this, his face was black.

Whose girl is this after all, doing things that make blood pressure soar and heartbeat speed up.

"Uh..." Zihou blinked, a little dazed. She didn't know that Grandpa's news was so good. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"You girl is too impulsive to do things, what do you do if Feng Yuanzheng and Zhen Bo are there? So before you do it next time, let your grandpa know in advance, and grandpa can support you too!" In a serious tone, he said something that made people speechless. This tone seems to say to a few years old, if XX bullies you, grandpa, I will help you bully back.

Zihou dumbfounded. Is it really her grandfather who has always been serious when she speaks such stern words seriously?

Don't say Zihou, even the Wei Shirong and his wife and Wei Ziyu who were sitting aside couldn't help but wince their eyes when they heard this.

In other words, is it really good for you to be so childish when you are a lot older?

"Don't worry, grandpa, if I make another move next time, I will definitely pull my grandpa to go to the theater." Zihou hehe smiled, although my heart is very speechless, I still have to show my attitude, otherwise my grandfather probably won't be today. Let her go!

As soon as this remark came out, Wei Guoting was obviously satisfied with the realization of Zihou, his face was not dark, and his mood improved.

"Grandpa, I have something to give you." Zihou thought of something, raised an eyebrow, walked over to Wei Guoting, and said mysteriously.

"What is mysterious and mysterious?" Looking at the mysterious look on Zihou, Wei Guoting's curiosity was hooked out.

Zihou took out a porcelain bottle from its sleeve and placed it in the palm of his hand. The colors in his eyes flowed, and he said quietly, "Does grandpa know Mo Xuancao?"

Mo Xuancao?

When Wei Guoting heard the name at first, his eyes sank, as if thinking of something, he subconsciously pointed at the porcelain bottle in the hand of Zihou, surprised, "Could it be..."

"Yes, Mo Xuancao is in this porcelain vase." Zihou nodded affirmatively.

"The Mo Xuan Cao that the latter said can make the Purple Profound Peak Realm surpass obstacles and quickly advance to Mo Xuan's Mo Xuan Cao?" Wei Shirong stood up suddenly, his tone a little excited.

You know, a Moxuan grass can create a Moxuan powerhouse!

In the entire Western Chu Kingdom, the masters of the Purple Profound Realm are like clouds. Although there are not many peaks in the Purple Profound Realm, there are not many. Powerful people in the Moxuan Realm have become extremely rare. Looking at the entire four kingdoms of the world, the masters stuck at the peak of Zixuan do not know the geometry. A strong man in the Moxuan realm can often determine the fate of a big family!

And a Moxuan grass means the birth of a Moxuan powerhouse, and it also means the rise of a power. When it gets bigger, it may even mean a change in the world situation!

Why can the prime minister's residence be in full swing now? The fundamental reason is not because there are strong men in the Moxuan realm in the mansion? If their general mansion can produce a strong Mo Xuan, then there is no need to worry about being suppressed by other forces.

"Father, this black black grass is extraordinary. I believe that if grandpa absorbs the medicinal properties and aura, he can definitely break through to black black and even raise two ranks!" This black black black grass is at the level of fossils and is wrapped in it. I don't know how many years are in the stone. Moxuancao is different from ordinary medicinal materials, but is similar to wine. The longer the medicine, the better.

"Then, Grandpa will accept it." After receiving the porcelain vase handed over by Zihou, Wei Guoting did not pretend to refuse. Strength is something that a person who cultivates a profound sense of life pursues. His profound strength level has been stuck at the peak of Zixuan for many years, and now he finally has a chance to break through, he is naturally extremely excited.

Hussar General Mansion

"Master, you must be the master for Yong'er!"

The woman with a pale face and slightly messy hair was sitting on the edge of the bed and crying, her eyes were red and swollen, not miserable. Lying on the bed was Feng Yong, who was kicked into a ‘widget with illness’ by Zihou yesterday.

Yesterday, after Feng Yong was sent back to General Hussar's Mansion, the entire Hussar General's Mansion was blown up. Feng Yuanzheng waved his hand even more and spent a huge sum of money to hire countless famous doctors in Xiliang City, determined to keep his only son.

However, things backfired. God had eyes. After one night of research and discussion, those so-called famous doctors all shook their heads after seeing Feng Yong. If it is normal, they still have a way. However, the person who started it is estimated to be calculated, whether it is angle, speed or strength, it is just right. It's really a snake and seven inches, without deviation.

Ever since, they regretted, "Love is helpless, unable to recover!"

Therefore, Feng Yong, who has always been romantic and lustful, was thoroughly sentenced to death on the issue of whether he could continue to be a man.

"Father, this Wei's Zihou is simply worthy of death. Let's go to Wei Mansion to settle the account!" Feng Meier's enchanting face was also murderous at this time. However, she couldn't understand in her heart how the foolish waste of Wei Zihou hurt her brother like this?

"Master, that Wei's Zihou deliberately wants the Feng family to be the queen!" The woman, Feng Yong's mother-in-law, said again with excitement.

Feng Yuanzheng had a pale complexion, but after hearing the word "Queen", he gradually became pale. He slowly retracted his gaze on Feng Yong and looked outside through the window, his hands clenched into fists.

His eyes gradually became gloomy, and the fierce edge faintly beat.

"Wei Zihou!" His voice almost gritted his teeth, and the bitter hatred and killing intent contained in it was creepy...