Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Seeing Long Xiaoyu's calm and relaxed look, as if he didn't care whether they could settle the debt at all, Mu Ziling pursed her lips and asked depressedly, "Aren't you worried?"

"Huh?" Long Xiaoyu stared at her with intoxicating tenderness in his eyes, as if he didn't know why: "What are you worried about?"

"It's just—" Mu Ziling moved her lips, just about to say something.

Suddenly, Yu Wenhao on the high platform yelled like a rascal in the market: "What's the matter with me eating the overlord's meal today? I want to see who dares to do anything to us?"

Yu Wenhao's voice was so loud that it not only reverberated throughout the Winghun Building, but also attracted the ghosts patrolling the street.

I saw a group of mummy-like ghosts appearing in the Wing Soul Tower in a very timely manner.

But for a while, all the servants stood behind the fat boss in an orderly manner, without any movement, as if they were waiting for orders.

With the underworld behind him, it seems that he has a great trump card. The fat boss imitated Yu Wenhao's tone just now, and said arrogantly: "I want to see, who dares to eat the king's meal at my place today."

It's just a group of ghosts, and it doesn't look very imposing, but at the moment the fat boss speaks with enough confidence, it seems that the people in front of him who are dissatisfied with the rules of exchanging ghost coins and dissatisfied with the checkout can be dealt with easily in his eyes.

Yu Wenhao's mind at the moment coincides with that of the fat boss, but he is the other way around. He looks at this group of ghosts as if he were looking at little ants, and doesn't pay attention to them at all.

I saw Yu Wenhao directly put up his palace lord airs, full of disdain: "Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, dare to hang around in front of my palace lord? Don't blame my palace lord for not reminding you in advance, I advise you to go where you came from." "

When Yu Wenhao opened his mouth, those people who were paying the bill, apart from Ouyang Feiyu, who had already retreated to the side very tactfully, Ding Ziyang and the three women all had a posture of wanting to fight with the profiteer fat boss .

Between the two parties, there is lightning and flint.

It seems that a battle is imminent.

It goes without saying that this group of people who are going to suppress this unequal transaction together are obviously used to calling the shots and calling the shots, and at this moment they completely forget that they are under the eaves of others.

Mu Ziling at the dinner table watched this scene quietly, feeling in her heart that it's not that simple whether it's the fat boss or the underworld.

If not, why would the fat boss have such a big appetite to stipulate such an unequal exchange? This is obviously blatantly arousing public anger, and it is clearly courting death.

Not to mention the others, Yu Wenhao alone is enough to clean up the fat boss.

Looking at the two groups of people on the high platform who were about to fight, Long Xiaoze's peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, and a sly gleam flashed in his eyes.

He was thinking: If Yu Wenhao and the others took advantage of the fat boss to clean up in advance, wouldn't they be spared this meal? No matter how bad it is, they will be the last orioles, and what's more, they will just sit back and enjoy the benefits of fishermen. If this is the case, wouldn't it be beautiful?

However, the idea is always very full, but the reality is very skinny.

On the high platform.

The fat boss didn't talk nonsense with the group in front of him who wanted to eat the overlord's meal, and waved his hands back: "Masters, this group of rabble, you can figure it out."

The fat boss was very smart, he just let go and left the mess behind him.

mob?

The dignified leader of Longyue Palace is actually said to be a mob? Yu Wenhao's complexion was gloomy, his bloodthirsty and cruel eyes burst out with flaming magma, and his anger was raging.

He rushed forward involuntarily, stretched out his hand, and directly wanted to grab the fat boss and smash him to death.

But who knew, before Yu Wenhao even touched the fat boss's clothes, he was grabbed by someone who came up from behind the fat boss and held it high.

Yes, Yu Wenhao, who was majestic one second, was like a weak chicken the next second, being picked up by a ghost he looked down upon, and he held it high above his head.

for a while—

Yu Wenhao was dumbfounded.

Yue Linglong's expression was dull.

Ding Ziyang and the others also stared wide-eyed, stunned.

What about Mu Ziling and the others at the dinner table?

Except for Long Xiaoyu, Mu Ziling and the others also watched this scene in disbelief.

what happened?

No matter how strong Mingchai is, it's impossible to lift Yu Wenhao up like this, right? And let him pick it up without any strength to fight back, and then hold it high.

If it is said that Mingchai picked up one of the three women on the high platform so easily, it would be reasonable, but to pick up the powerful Yu Wenhao like a chicken... It is simply a fantasy!

However, the facts were right in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.

Mu Ziling turned her head subconsciously, and immediately saw that Long Xiaoyu behind her was undoubtedly the calmest one in this round, and she quickly asked, "Do you know what's going on there?"

Although it was a question, Mu Ziling asked with certainty, she was sure that Long Xiaoyu knew.

Long Xiaoyu's starry eyes sparkled, and a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes: "Silly, aren't you usually the most cautious? We have come to this strange and strange place, why are you so confident and bold?"

He naturally knew that the reason why she had such a wanton heart was the result of his pampering.

Obviously this is a bad thing, but Long Xiaoyu is not ashamed of it, but proud of it, even more happy, and wants to regard it as an important duty, carry it to the end, the subtle meaning of this, you can only understand it explain in words.

Hearing Long Xiaoyu's question, Mu Ziling didn't know how to answer for a moment.

However, now it's not about her, but why Yu Wenhao let Ming Chai pick it up so embarrassingly, Mu Ziling didn't answer Long Xiaoyu's words, but stared at him expectantly, waiting for him to clarify .

Knowing that Mumu has always been smart, Long Xiaoyu didn't say it clearly, but reminded him lightly: "Try to see if the star power in your dantian can still be awakened."

Although he was a little confused by Long Xiaoyu's words, Mu Ziling still complied.

In the next second, Mu Ziling's eyes widened suddenly, and he spread his hands like empty hands: "It's gone."

Not to mention awakening the power of the stars, she can't feel its existence at all, it seems that everything has returned to the beginning, back to her who didn't know martial arts.

As if to confirm his own belief, Mu Ziling raised his palm and sealed it again, but there was no reaction at all.

Sure enough, all the martial arts are gone, there is no trace at all!

how so?

Mu Ziling was secretly startled.

Although she was very surprised, Mu Ziling did not disappoint Long Xiaoyu.

Thinking of what Long Xiaoyu had just asked, Mu Ziling realized what was going on, and a suspicion flashed in her eyes: "Is there something wrong with this Nether Street?"

Long Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows, seemingly noncommittal.

Mu Ziling paused for a moment, suddenly realizing.

The only thing I can think of right now is——

As soon as they entered the place of Ming Street, all of them's martial arts cultivation was suppressed. They were equivalent to the most ordinary people. Once they encountered powerful ones, they would have to let them be slaughtered.

They have all been here for so long, and the martial arts that they have worked so hard for a long time have disappeared without a trace, and she has not noticed it at all, let alone the slightest sense of crisis.

With such a consciousness, Mu Ziling was extremely depressed.

I don't know when, when she was with Long Xiaoyu, not only did she want to be lazy and strike, she even started to be careless about the possibility of accidents in the outside world.

All in all, now she seems to trust and rely on him wholeheartedly.

It seems that with him, everything can be easily solved, and there is no need to worry at all.

It is said that dependence will produce inertia... Isn't that what she said!

This discovery made Mu Ziling realize that this is a terrible habit that must be changed!

Just when Mu Ziling understood why Yu Wenhao was easily picked up by a seemingly harmless ghost——

When Yu Wenhao on the high platform was shocked and furious, he also discovered this, and his martial arts cultivation was suppressed all his life.

Yu Wenhao, who was already proud and arrogant, was struggling in the air like a clown to no avail in front of everyone. He was so angry that he was going crazy: "Put me down quickly."

At this moment, let alone wipe out this group of Mingchai and the fat boss, he who was held high above his head by Mingchai was like a chicken that fell into the water, without the ability to resist.

Seeing Yu Wenhao like a fish being hoisted, unable to get off the hook, Yue Linglong still didn't understand why, so she stepped forward impatiently: "Brother Hao, you..."

Yu Wenhao returned his anger, but he did not forget to remind Yue Linglong: "Don't act rashly, there is something wrong with this ghost place, it has suppressed my cultivation, try it and see if it is the same?"

Hearing this, Yue Linglong tried to exercise, then shook her head at Yu Wenhao.

Seeing this, Ding Ziyang, who was still surprised at how Yu Wenhao could be so vulnerable, also subconsciously moved and practiced.

"My cultivation base is gone."

"Me too!"

...

As expected, several people looked at each other in blank amazement.

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling at the dinner table didn't believe it, they also tried it, the result was the same.

The dream was ruined immediately, Long Xiaoze clasped his head in both hands, and wailed: "Damn! I was just thinking about not being a fisherman, but just being a yellow bird, how come I'm just a chicken with no skills at all? "

"How could this be?" Qingling looked at Mu Ziling incredulously, and asked hesitantly: "Little Lingzi, do you also..."

Mu Ziling also spread her hands in depression, expressing the same.

Everyone who knows martial arts at this moment is shocked by the loss of martial arts, but who is the only one who doesn't know martial arts?

No one noticed that Bai Yixue, who had been completely ignored by others, raised her red lips as an invisible person, and a bewitching and charming smile flashed in her eyes.

This shocking result has no effect on her who does not know martial arts. On the contrary, this result has brought her great convenience and opportunity.

She must seize this opportunity and climb the high branch again.

With strange and cold eyes, Bai Yixue looked calmly at Mu Ziling who was chatting nonsense with Long Xiaoyu not far away.

Good sister, whether my sister can climb the high branch this time depends on your help.