The Talented Doctor

"Nalan Yurong!" Nalan Feixue pronounced the name word by word. After the reunion, her face was indifferent and merciless. For the first time she showed a deep hatred, "Xi Yue, she pretended to be you Nalan Hexi, who became Yun Tianyi's daughter, don't you hate her? Don't you disgust her?"

Xi Yue put her arms around her chest, smiling but not smiling: "To me, she is just a jumping clown. Let her jump for a few more days, but I'm in a good mood recently and don't bother to clean her up."

Nalan Feixue gritted his teeth and said: "Give her to me! The client disappears, and the employment relationship will naturally be dissolved. From now on, Tiansha will not chase you down again!"

Xi Yue laughed, "Even if the killing order is not lifted, don't you think your gods can kill me?"

Not to mention the cultivation base, the people of Tiansha are not her opponents.

Even if the assassination methods were played by the Assassin of Heaven, they were all leftovers from her previous life.

Want to kill her? Stop dreaming!

Nalan Feixue took a deep breath, as if he was about to suppress the hatred in his heart, and then slowly said: "Xi Yue, you should know that I hate Nalan Yurong, she and Nalan Zhengze Treating me as a chess piece, letting me be taken away by Zhu Chongba, and later even killed my mother. I will be enchanted, and my greatest wish is to let these animals live and die without a place to bury them."

"As long as you are willing to hand over Nalan Yurong to me, I can promise to do something for you unconditionally!"

Xi Yue was unmoved. Although she doesn’t hate Nalan Feixue, she doesn’t have much friendship either. "Nalan Yurong, I can deal with it myself, as it can make her live better than die, so why should I hand it over to her? you?"

Nalan Feixue gritted his teeth and was silent for a while, then slowly said: "With the entire Tiansha, it will belong to you!"

"What?" Xi Yue's face finally showed a hint of surprise, and then amused, "What is the **** of heaven is mine? Or are you going to give me the **** of heaven?"

Nalan Feixue shook her head, "I am not the master of the evil spirit."

Xi Yue raised her eyebrows, "Then you can call the shots?"

Unexpectedly, Nalan Feixue still shook his head, "The **** of evil is not mine, and I can't be the master, but I can guarantee that it will be the wish of the master of the **** of evil to give it to you."

Xi Yue was even more puzzled, "What do you mean by this? Who is the master of the evil spirit?"

Nalan Feixue smiled slightly, with free and easy smiles and black belly: "As long as you give Nalan Yurong to me, you will soon know who he is!"

Xi Yue was about to speak, but was interrupted by Nalan Feixue, "That person, he found you and waited for you for ten years."

After speaking, without waiting for Xi Yue's reaction, a thick black mist evaporated from her body and disappeared without a trace.

Xi Yue frowned, full of questions.

Who is the master of the gods? Why did Nalan Feixue say that he had found himself for ten years?

The mouse said: "Miss, do you want me to bring Nalan Feixue back?"

He still didn't pay attention to a devilish robbery realm.

Xi Yue shook his head, his eyes were deep, and he slowly said, "No, I will tell Wen Jing when I go back, let him relax the enchantment of the Yun family and allow Nalan Yurong to enter and leave."

It doesn't matter if there is a Nalan Yurong who is handed over to Nalan Feixue for disposal.

Anyway, in Nalan Feixue's hands, Nalan Yurong would only be miserable a hundred times and ten thousand times.

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Yunjia.

In the past few days, Nalan Yurong's spirit has been on the verge of collapse. She feels like a lamb to be slaughtered, locked in a cage, waiting for Xi Yue to remember to kill her.