MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 619 Overkill

When thinking of Mu Ziling, who also did not have any martial arts, they would end sadly in the future, Yu Wenhao was happy and looking forward.

Someone rejoices, others are naturally sad.

30,000 coins! Obviously simple four words, but it sounds like an astronomical number.

Mu Ziling was almost stunned by his own saliva, and suddenly hated staring at the prodigal child of Long Xiaoze.

On the other side, Long Xiaoze had vomited a bun, and he just took a sip of water and listened to the man's account. The water in his mouth suddenly burst out: "Why, what ... thirty thousand?"

A total of thirty thousand ... not silver two, not gold, but Ming coins, what is that concept?

Long Xiaoze didn't dare to think about it, and his legs began to feel flimsy as soon as he thought about it.

You know, when he grows so big, he has made countless big calamities and small calamities, but he has never had such a big calamity.

Even if the buns are eaten, they are all spit out!

The most important thing is that the only three brothers and three brothers in his family who can top the sky seem to be empty-handed. What do they use to pay their bills?

Qing Ling, who was about to spit, was sitting in a chair to rest, but sitting like a needle felt, also tangled with this account: "How can we get this account?"

For a time, except Mu Ziling and Long Xiaoyu, everyone thought that the sky-high price of the buns could not be paid off.

After seeing a few parties listening to their buddies' accounts, there was no movement. The fat boss also realized that these people had to eat overlord meals and couldn't even exchange a coin.

The fat boss slowly put away the smile on his face, and was directly ready to greet the wicked man on the street.

However, at this moment, there was a movement outside the door.

At the door came a red ghost that was human but not human.

The dazzling and dazzling red light immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Shocked, rejoicing, angry, incredible ... a variety of emotions changed in a group of faces ready to go to the theater.

Ouyang Wanluan Li Qingman talked about several women.

"Who is this person?"

"It's just a ghost, isn't it human?"

"Whether it's human or not, it looks terrific. Wouldn't it be to clean up Mu Ziling?"

However, the others present can be ignorant and do not know who is coming, but Yu Wenhao, who is fighting against Yu Gongming, knows best, and it is not easy to come.

The hateful thing is that this person who is not simple is Long Xiaoyu.

Yu Wenhao, who knew this well, had a smile on his face, like a storm, and a black bottom.

Compared with Yu Wenhao, Yue Linglong's face was as quiet as water, but a wave of waves arose in her heart.

After staying in Yumiya for a few years, she naturally knew this person, but she only heard about it, but she never really saw it. It is an eye-opener today.

When I saw someone, Long Xiaoze, who was a little bit sad, was rejuvenated. A pair of peach eyes restored the burning light of the past: "Cold wing ... Saviour is here."

That's right, this person is the head of the blood feather guard for the mysterious feather palace-Cold Wing!

In the eyes of the people staring at each other for a moment, the cold wings did not squint, as if a person without temperature, went straight in one direction.

Seeing the direction where the red virtual shadow went, Li Qingman looked at his chest clearly: "This man really wants to pack Mu Ziling?"

Ouyang Wanrou chuckled her lips and laughed, "Sister Man, there's a good show here."

However, what disappointed and infuriated the two women who were ready to see the show was--

Leng Yi walked in front of Mu Ziling, put the medicine box with ice carp under her feet, and held her fist, but said nothing.

Although not a little respectful, this action is already obvious.

How could this be?

Ouyang Wan softly and Li Qingman looked at each other, each with incredible eyes.

It took me a while to understand why the blood feather guard saluted Mu Ziling instead of Long Xiaoyu, Yue Linglong's fists clenched, and she was going crazy.

Seeing Leng Yi's troubles for the first time, Mu Ziling was also a little puzzled.

Although Xue Yuling is now her, she knows that Long Xiaoyu is the lord of Xue Yuwei, and this will not change in any way.

So, in front of Long Xiaoyu, why did Leng Yi salute her?

Mu Ziling took a subconscious glance at Long Xiaoyu, who seemed very indifferent, and immediately reacted, rolling his eyes unconsciously.

At first, when she summoned Leng Yi from the Blood Feather Order for the first time, this iceberg without 'humanity' looked down on her everywhere, it was almost polite.

now what? It is not unusual to make this ancient iceberg crack.

Mu Ziling ignored the various eyes of Yu Wenhao's group of people, and asked quietly, "All of them have moved here?"

Cold Wing nodded silently, then he patted his palm.

With this applause falling, I saw the doorway coming in one after another, carrying heavy boxes one after another, the image is the same as the cold wing, and the light and shadow colors were white virtual shadows.

Seeing this big battle, Mu Ziling was a little dumbfounded.

Because she originally thought that there was only Leng Yi, but did not expect that Long Xiaoyu called a group directly.

Mu Ziling looked at Long Xiaoyu and asked, wondering, "I used the jade-shaped order in the blood, why did I only call one cold wing?"

Long Xiaoyu squeezed Mu Ziling's slender arms and used the most reasonable words: "How can a little woman be directly proportional to a group of guards? But if you are so good, you will naturally be the best of them."

Mu Ziling secretly said: "She is weak, she is weak, and she is so euphemistic!"

However, Ye Zimu also used this reason to fool her, but now she has been verified from Long Xiaoyu's mouth ... The ice wing of Lengyi really looks down on her.

the other side.

I can't see much when I see Lengyi, but this group ... Ding Ziyang opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "This ... Is this the blood feather guard in the rumor of Yu Gong?"

Although I have never seen any blood feather guards, but in the rivers and lakes, Ouyang Wanluan Li Qingman naturally heard of it.

"Ziyang, these people are really blood feather guards?" Li Qingman suddenly had an eye-opening feeling.

Ding Ziyang nodded affirmatively: "It must be Blood Yuwei."

Ouyang Wanrou wondered: "Isn't Blood Yuwei the mysterious organization of Yugong? How could they appear here, even ..."

Ouyang Wanrou kept talking, but everyone understood that the mysterious blood feather guard did not appear in the rumors. Once it appeared, it turned out to be a cargo mover.

Yu Wenhao didn't care about the arrival of Xue Yuwei, but the big boxes carried by them.

Seeing the decorative appearance and carvings of those boxes, Yu Wenhao suddenly had a bad guess.

really!

Each Blood Feather Guard put the large chest on his shoulder to the ground and opened it together.

In addition to the cold wings, those white ghosts and blood feather guards disappeared in the eyes of everyone when the box opened.

Suddenly, some of the dim and strange Wraith Tower was covered with a layer of rich golden light, which was almost blinding.

"Wow!" Long Xiaoze exclaimed, as if he hadn't seen the money, his eyes shone: "A lot of money!"

"The original brother and sister-in-law had already been prepared!" Qing Ling couldn't help but look impressed: "I was just worried that we would be caught making buns, it seems redundant."

And at this moment, Mu Ziling's heart was extremely reassuring.

Because she has been here for so long, she can be sure that Long Xiaoli did not come on this trip, so these stolen goods will not be known.

Yu Wenhao's guess was instantly affirmed, and he was so angry that his nose was going to smoke.

It never occurred to them that Mu Ziling and they actually moved to Jinshan and Yinshan, not one or two cases, but a whole thirty cases.

A shadow of Yu Yinhao flashed in his eyes: "Did you have any conspiracy?"

The strength of Xue Yuwei can be self-evident, but Yu Wenhao does not believe that Mu Ziling will be able to transport these treasures to the Central Prosperity and move here in such a short time.

"Conspiracy?" Qing Ling smiled with his hands around her chest: "I said Yu Wenhao, are you funny? These treasures are ours, and Blood Yuwei is also our Yumiya. Our people now come here with our treasures, Any questions?"

"That is, you see that our Yumiya is richer than your Longyue Palace, and you are jealous." Long Xiaoze said the truth of course: "Even if we use a trick, it is a bright and positive conspiracy.

Yu Wenhao's bloodshot eyes were staring round, seeming to jump out.

Mu Ziling gave a cold glance: "What you look at is not yours."

Mu Ziling's words seemed to be the last blow, Yu Wenhao's chest narrowed and he was almost vomiting blood.

Yue Linglong intimately gave him gas and reminded him softly: "Brother Hao is calm and impatient. These treasures are enough for them to check out. It is reasonable to say that we have exchanged the most coins."

Hearing the words, Yu Wenhao felt right.

He looked at the woman like a mirror in front of him, and smiled calmly.

Ouyang Wanrou could not see Mu Zi Ling Yao Wu Yang Wei, came out and snorted: "Don't you just rely on Your Highness to pray, what's so arrogant?"

"Yeah." Mu Ziling gave a slight glance, and chuckled with a smile: "Some people are arrogant when they support them.

"You--" Ouyang Wan was anxious.

At this time, Ouyang Feiyu came in from the door.

The uncovered half of his ghost's mask was as pale as Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, and apparently he vomited outside.

Seeing that she could support herself, Ouyang Wanrou hurried to "Brother ..."

Compared to other people who were shocked to see Xue Yuwei, Ouyang Feiyu turned a deaf ear to him and went straight upstairs to Ouyang Wanrou who was running towards him.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Ouyang Wanrou caught up suspiciously.

Li Qingman couldn't stand it, and taunted, "Mu Ziling, very capable?"

It's a waste of time for these women to say one more word to them. Mu Ziling was too lazy to talk about it. She waved at the fat boss very proudly: "Boss, checkout!"