Urban magic doctor

Zhang Lan shuddered and glanced at Wang Heng's body, his eyes full of anger and horror.

Since Wang Libei joined the Qixia Sect, the Wang family's power has become more and more powerful. Not to mention Wang Heng, even a servant of the Wang family is showing off his power, and not many people dare to provoke him.

But now, Chen Yang was in the palace, killing Wang Heng in front of everyone. This act was simply provoking the palace.

Moreover, Zhang Lan had always loved and doted on Wang Heng, but now that Wang Heng died, the grief and anger in her heart were simply unbearable, and she almost rushed to tear Chen Yang apart.

But she finally suppressed her impulse. Chen Yang had just wiped out the three top masters of the palace in an instant. This kind of strength could not be handled by anyone except Wang Li.

However, this person was so arrogant and domineering that he actually asked himself to write a letter to Wang Li and summon Wang Li to come back. This was simply asking for death.

"I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Zhang Lan was heartbroken, but when Chen Yang walked by, she didn't dare to make any move, and even took two steps back, for fear that Chen Yang would take action against her.

Although she was vicious-hearted, she was not a fool. Seeing that Chen Yang was unscrupulous, she tried: "I can write to Wang Li, but you should tell me your identity, otherwise, Wang Li will not take you seriously. He will probably not return to the palace."

"You just need to tell him to send my ring back, and he will understand."

That Na Ring must be owned by the cultivator. As long as Wang Li gets the news, he will definitely know that it was the cultivator who took action and will definitely return. Therefore, Chen Yang is not worried about the problem mentioned by Zhang Lan at all.

He continued to walk out, and all the royal thugs blocking the door looked frightened and quickly dispersed to make way for Chen Yang.

"Wang Li is back, where should we find you?"

Zhang Lan plucked up the courage and shouted to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang pointed to a loft not far away and said, "I will live there during this period."

Everyone took a closer look and saw that the palace was not the "Lixing Pavilion" where the eldest young master Wang Li lived. It was kept clean on weekdays and would only be opened when Wang Li came back.

When everyone looked away, Chen Yang had disappeared.

Looking again, Chen Yang had appeared at the door of the palace opposite, pushed the door open, and a gust of wind closed the door, and he was no longer visible.

"Heng'er!"

Only then did Zhang Lan dare to release his emotions and pounced on Wang Heng's body. His face was full of grief and anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No matter who you are, I will break your body into pieces!"

Asking someone to collect Wang Heng's body, Zhang Lan immediately picked up the pen and paper on the table and quickly wrote a letter, asking someone to send it to the Qixia Sect.

After everything was settled, Zhang Lan did not arrange Wang Heng's funeral. Instead, he collected Wang Heng's body in an ice-carved sarcophagus and waited for Wang Li to kill Chen Yang before conducting the funeral.

She wanted her son to see revenge with his own eyes and see Chen Yang being cut to pieces with a thousand knives.

Just when the entire palace was in turmoil, an old man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat appeared at the gate of the palace. It was Wu Jiyuan.

He took off his bamboo hat, shook the snowflakes off his body, and with a respectful look on his face, he bowed his hands to the servant guarding the door and said, "Brother, can you tell me that I have something to ask the eldest lady for."

The gatekeeper was wondering who was coming. When Wu Jiyuan took off his bamboo hat, he saw that it was Master Heng's enemy teacher. He showed a cold expression and said: "The palace is in turmoil now, and the eldest lady will not see you. Moreover, this At that time, if you get into trouble, I'm afraid your life will be lost. I advise you to leave as soon as possible."

"What's wrong?" Wu Jiyuan asked with confusion.

The gatekeeper didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Jiyuan, and waved his hand: "Leave quickly, don't be an eyesore here. If the person in charge knows that I actually talked to you, I might be fined again."

"Brother, what happened, you..."

Wu Jiyuan still wanted to ask, but the gatekeeper stepped forward and pushed him down in the snow, saying in a cold voice: "Damn old man, get out of here."

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Wu Jiyuan sighed and went to pick up the raincoat and bamboo hat on the ground, but the gatekeeper trampled the bamboo hat to pieces and said in a cold voice: "I told you to get out of here. Don't you understand?"

Wu Jiyuan frowned, put on his raincoat, and held the white snow on his head. His thin and hunched figure disappeared around the corner.

The gatekeeper shook his head and said disdainfully: "It's really stupid. The Wang family is making things so difficult for you, yet you still haven't left Linxian City. You must be mentally ill."

Wu Jiyuan had just walked forward when a small figure came over. He suddenly quickened his pace and walked to the gate of the palace. He squatted down and looked at the bamboo hat on the ground and muttered: "Isn't this grandpa's bamboo hat?"

She patted the snowflakes on her bamboo hat, looked up at the person at the door, bent down and saluted, and then asked: "Uncle, have you seen my grandpa?"

The gatekeeper recognized Yinyin and said impatiently: "Ganggun, this is the palace, you are not the one who should come here. If you want to find Wu Jiyuan, go somewhere else."

Yinyin couldn't help frowning and asked: "Grandpa and brother Chen Yang have come to the palace. They must be inside. Can you let me in? I..."

"You girl, can't you understand human language? Wu Jiyuan has been driven away by me. You want to find him...Butler, why are you out?"

The gatekeeper was scolding Yin Yin when his attitude suddenly changed, he stepped aside and saluted an old man who walked out of the door.

The old man was Wang Qian, the chief steward of the palace. Although he was given the surname Wang by the Wang family, he was a very important figure in the palace.

Moreover, many people secretly spread the news that he had a secret relationship with his wife Zhang Lan, so except for Zhang Lan, Wang Li, and Wang Heng, no one dared to say a harsh word to Wang Qian, and they were all respectful.

Wang Qian is already over fifty, but he is well-maintained, handsome and mature, but his slender eyes are slightly cold, which makes people shudder.

"Who is this person?"

Wang Qian glanced at Yinyin and asked the gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper did not dare to neglect and told the truth: "She is an orphan named Yinyin, and she and Wu Jiyuan depend on each other. She came here to find Wu Jiyuan, and what about brother Chen Yang."

Wang Qian nodded, with a sinister smile on his face, and said to Yinyin: "Little sister, are you looking for grandpa and brother? Come on, I will take you in."

Yinyin felt that the grandpa in front of her was obedient, but she wanted to share the joys and sorrows with Chen Yang and Wu Jiyuan, so she suppressed the fear and timidity in her heart, nodded heavily and said, "Thank you, grandpa."

"Haha, what a well-behaved child."

Wang Qian rubbed Yinyin's head, smiled, turned around and walked inside.