The Talented Doctor

At this moment, suddenly a young man in the west courtyard of Mo Jingxuan rushed out and exclaimed: "Master, old lady, it's okay, something happened to the Third Young Master!"

A cold smile flashed in Nangonghua’s eyes, but his face deliberately scowled and said: "What is the noise? Haven't you seen so many people here? Didn't the third young master be drunk yesterday and have been sleeping? What can be done? ?"

The young man glanced back and saw several guards carrying him over.

The man was fat, but his shirt was ragged, showing a plump belly. It was Nangong Xin, the third young master of the Nangong family.

At this time, Nangongxin looked very strange, with scratches everywhere on his body, even his face.

His clothes were in tatters, and there were disgusting traces of *** under his body.

But the strangest thing is that his face is flushed, his eyes are closed, and his whole body is obviously scarred, but his expression is drunk.

The body kept rolling on the stretcher, hugging the arm of a little boy next to him, showing the same expression as a pig brother, while drooling, he laughed and said: "Baby Xi Yue, come, come, let's fight three hundred again. Round! Lord really loves you!"

All the onlookers were stunned by this scene.

The West Yard was clearly full of people, but fell into a deadly silence.

Lu Zhixi stood behind the crowd with her fingers tightly clasped to her arm to prevent herself from laughing arrogantly.

Xi Yue is ruined, this time, Xi Yue is really ruined!

Nangonghua concealed his smile, pretending to be shocked: "No? Could it be that Xi Yue has disappeared, but she was actually mixed up with the third brother, this...this...where did you find the third brother?"

The young man who rushed to report the report wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "The third master appeared suddenly, as if he was sent over by a teleportation array. When we noticed, the third master was already like this."

Nangonghua coughed and said with a regretful and distressed expression: "What's the matter with Xi Yue? Our Nangong family is already planning to accept him, and he actually happened to have such a thing with his third brother, and he simply lost me. The face of the Nangong family."

At the right moment, Nangong Xin turned his body, revealing white flesh, and kept yelling "Xi Yue" in his mouth. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Nangonghua looked at Nangong Yu, with a mocking smile in her eyes, "Yu'er, I think this kind of man, our Nangong family absolutely can't..."

Before he finished speaking, the sword in Nangong Yu's hand suddenly swung out.

Nangonghua stiffened all of a sudden, almost in the blink of an eye, relying on the instinctive reaction to danger, she propped up the virtual spirit cover.

With a loud "bang", the sword qi passed by him, suddenly divided into four, and rushed towards the three small guards who carried Nangong Xin and Nangong Xin who was in a coma.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

However, the sword that slashed towards Nangong Xin was intercepted midway and rushed towards the house on the side instead.

With the rumbling sound, Mo Jingxuan's western courtyard, which had just been completed, collapsed instantly and turned into rubble.

However, what is unexpected is that it was Xuan Mu who stopped Nangong Yu's attack suddenly. Except for him, no one else even realized what happened at this moment.

The people in the Huangyi Branch all looked towards Xuanmu, their faces filled with righteous indignation.

This shameless and dirty person dared to defile Xi Yue, and he deserved to die ten thousand times. Why did Xuan Mu want to save him? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????