MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 665 Do not live together, but with each other
Mu Ziling frowned, and took out three bottles of medicine directly to Qing Ling: "Red external application, white internal administration, the emerald green bottle has a refreshing effect, wipes others ..."
The words did not fall, and suddenly another figure fell from the sky gorgeously, and happened to fall behind Mu Ziling.
Mu Ziling turned around and frowned, "Yu Wenhao!"
Yu Wenhao was also injured, and the injuries were not minor, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood as soon as he landed.
It is not difficult to see that he was more severely injured than Long Xiaoze.
Yu Wenhao's strength is several levels higher than Long Xiaoze, the same experience, but he was hurt more severely than him, which is not logical.
The only possibility that this is not logical is that Long Xiaoze is the weakest of the four of them, but it is the first one to fall. Obviously, Long Xiaoyu assisted him to let him escape first.
If so, what about Long Xiaoyu now?
Mu Ziling looked up subconsciously and looked at the white swirl--
However, there was no new movement at the exit at this time, as if a still picture ...
After vomiting blood, Yu Wenhao staggered and sat up from the ground. He looked around and did not find Yue Linglong's shadow, but at a glance he recognized the person who was as tightly packed as his sister-in-law.
Mu Ziling!
Yu Wenhao's eyes burst into a shadow of Yin.
Don't mention this horrible smelly girl who is wrapped into a bitch, he just recognizes it!
Waiting until there was no more movement in the white vortex, Mu Ziling was secretly anxious, and she stared sharply at Yu Wenhao: "Where is Dragon Xiaoyu?"
Although the square is large, it can be seen at a glance.
Did not see Yue Linglong, Yu Wenhao yelled at the nearest Mu Ziling: "Where is Longer?"
The two clashed against each other and spoke at almost the same time.
Yu Wenhao did not know Mu Ziling's current physical condition. At this moment, when she contacted her cold eyes like a cold sword, he felt a sense of illusoryness in his heart.
The distance is so close, for fear that this sinister and cunning girl will take his life while he is ill, and give him an invincible defense. Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth and said with a grudge, "Not dead yet!"
After a pause, his tone turned to rush again: "What about my Long?"
Who knows, Mu Ziling turned his head coldly and ignored him.
"Mu Ziling, I asked you, did you hear me!" Yu Wenhao's eyes were blood red, and he anxiously urged: "Come on! My Longer?"
Mu Ziling, who was worried about Long Xiaoyu's safety, was irritated by the noise. She gave a cold glance: "It's your Longer, not mine, what's the matter with me! Did I owe you or what?" Want to tell you? "
"You!" Yu Wenhao's bad face suddenly seemed to have been dung, instantly ugly.
This stinky girl was almost incompatible with him, but she was born to fight, and she had to die.
When it comes to strength, she can't fight him, and when she talks about dead people, she can't fight her.
Yuwen Haoqiang resisted the sweet smell that rushed into his throat and stared at Mu Ziling coldly left to his back, anxiously piercing it.
At this time, Bai Yixue and Ouyang Wanrou endured the pain and limped over.
Before the person arrived, Ouyang Wanrou, who had been dumbed by Mu Ziling, had recovered her throat in the scream that just landed. She opened her mouth and hurriedly asked Yu Wenhao: "My brother, is he all right? ? "
Yu Wenhao was so angry that Mu Zi was so energetic that he was going to smoke. He didn't bother to look at Ouyang Wanrou, let alone answer.
Thinking that Yu Wenhao didn't hear it, Ouyang Wanrou raised her voice and said again: "Yu Wen——"
But as soon as she spoke, Bai Yixue was taken first.
I saw Bai Yixue walking to Yu Wenhao, squatting down, and kindly opened his mouth: "Yu Wenwen, we have come all the way, and we are also in great danger. Presumably, the girl Yue Yue alone, I guess she is already ... ... "
In the end, she stopped talking and shook her head with regret.
As long as the ears are not deaf, anyone can understand Bai Yixue's meaning of saying nothing.
Yu Wenhao heard the cracks in his teeth, and the whole person was like a storm. He suddenly reached out and held Bai Yixue's neck fiercely: "You say it again! What happened to Long'er?"
I didn't expect Yu Wenhao to be so excited. Bai Yixue, who was so stunned, showed her horror. She opened her mouth to talk, but she couldn't make any sound.
Seeing this, Ou Yang Wanrou, who had previously been Bai Yixue's goodness, assured her, stood out with a sense of gratitude: "You let go of her, she will be strangled to death by you."
However, Yu Wenhao seemed to be incapable of hearing, and said, "Say!"
Seeing Bai Yixue rolling her eyes, Ouyang Wanrou quickly said, "We are the most advanced, and have never seen Yuelinglong this way. If you want to know, ask Mu Ziling them ... But Yueyue Linglong hasn't shown up yet. Either she was framed by someone halfway, or she didn't come in ... "
In the end Ouyang Wanrou gave two guesses, the former she spoke eloquently, and the latter was obviously weaker.
I heard that I narrowed my eyes to Qing Ling, who applied Long Xiaoze's medicine, and gave her a sharp glance. I should remind my sister-in-law to be tougher, so that you can't talk forever. "
"Who am I wronged?" Ouyang Wanrou shrugged, instead of being threatened with cowardice, she was also proud of her jealousy: "... I do n’t believe that Moon Linglong did not come in anyway."
Ouyang Wanrou said she didn't believe Yueling Long wouldn't come in, let alone Wenwen Hao.
So there is only one possibility--
Longer was really killed.
Thinking of this, Yu Wenhao, like throwing a rag, left Bai Yixue, who was suffocated by him, and turned his finger on Mu Ziling again.
But who knows, looking at Mu Ziling's unrelated, indifferent and irritating back, the fire in Yu Wenhao's heart burst out again.
"soy Mujer……"
Who knows, when Yu Wenhao made a noise in the back, Mu Ziling in front of him seemed to feel that the air here was not good, and directly let Qing Ling take Long Xiaoze away, and he crawled away slowly.
The slow crawling movement, the twisted fart-strand, is like scorning him with the fart-stranded red fruit ...
It was completely unexpected that Mu Ziling crawled slowly with a snail because of his weak body. Seeing her like this, Yu Wenhao finally managed to stop a little of the green tendons and suddenly burst into a sudden burst of pain in his entire brain.
He thought that this stinky girl must have been a lifetime, and he had a deep hatred with him all the time. If he went around for a few rounds, he couldn't clean her up.
If you want to destroy her, strength alone is not enough!
Thinking of this, Yu Wenhao quickly realized that the overall situation is now the most important thing. He didn't think about Yue Linglong any more, and he didn't go to Mu Ziling to ask for anger. He spit out a heavy breath and filled his resentment. Spit it out, then meditate on the spot, and began to rest.
Waiting again and again, the white vortex did not appear again and again.
Qing Ling, who had given Long Xiaoze the medicine, saw Mu Ziling keep looking up, she comforted: "Little spirit child, don't worry, brother will be fine if he is so powerful."
Mu Ziling looked back and was about to speak, but a weak voice came out first.
"Sansao, rest assured, Sanshou is okay ..." Long Xiaoze's eyes were not fully opened, and his mouth moved with a stun.
"Wake up?" Mu Ziling moved over and asked with concern: "How do you feel?"
Long Xiaoze moved his body and truthfully said, "I feel that there is still some back in the back, nothing else, it should be fine."
"That's good." Mu Ziling nodded in peace, and asked, "What have you encountered along the way? How could this have happened?"
Mentioning this, Long Xiaoze still seems to have the aftereffects of distress, his face slightly changed, frowning: "Water Marsh, hypnotic dark river, and finally met a group of difficult and undead phantom monsters ... Anyway, anything dangerous has happened to us ... you guys? "
Mu Ziling and Qing Ling shook their heads at the same time, deeply expressing that they were unlucky.
Thinking about them, they still complained that their experience was too unfortunate. Now, compared with Long Xiaoze, they are little witches seeing big witches. The most dangerous group of strange birds is not their horns.
Long Xiaoze found out that Mu Ziling had wrapped himself with only one pair of eyes. He straightened up and asked nervously, "Sanyi, how did you wrap it like this? Is it also uncomfortable?"
Speaking of this, Qing Ling's eyes suddenly showed dignity and worry.
Looking at Qingling, who was still talking, and Mu Ziling, Long Xiaoze was agitated in an instant, anxious: "What's going on? You really--"
He didn't finish talking, Mu Ziling looked at him with a smile, and said lightly, "But the body is weaker now, it's okay ... if there is no problem, he can recover soon.
Long Xiaoze didn't seem to believe that she was just weak. He wanted to ask again, but at this moment there was a movement in the white swirl.
Soon, another figure dropped.
Mu Ziling's eyes caught the subconsciously, but it disappointed her.
"Brother——" Ouyang Wanrou saw the falling person and ran over.
Ouyang Feiyu is not so much better than Yu Wenhao. His clothes are messy and he has a few **** scars on his body, which looks particularly shocking.
Mu Ziling wondered whether Ouyang Feiyu and Yu Wenhao had high strength, but seeing this situation, she became more worried.
Ouyang Wanroufei flew to Ouyang Feiyu and asked urgently, "Brother, are you okay? Are you seriously hurt?"
"It's okay." Ouyang Feiyu waved his hand and was preparing to sit down to heal the wound, but noticed Ouyang Wanrou's intact hand, a flash of surprise in his eyes: "What's wrong with your hand?"
Speaking of this, Ouyang Wan Rouxi couldn't help shaking her hand and touching her tender- tender face: "Bai Yixue gave me Bingjing Danlu, and that Bingjing Danlu is too amazing, brother, do you know You know, Mu Ziling didn't know where to find a little madman ... "
Ouyang Wanrou pulled Ouyang Feiyu directly, sometimes happy, and sometimes angry, let Mu Ziling let the little lunatic chop her hand, and talk about her dumb stuff.