Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

"Asshole! Kneel down and apologize!"

A stern shout interrupted the killing intent condensed in Mu Qingge's eyes.

She knew the owner of that voice, and she had just separated.

‘Is Yingze here? The spiritual power wrapped around the index finger of Mu Qingge's right hand gradually dissipated.

Yingchuan's death is a matter for Yingchuan, and she will not blame Yingze on this matter.

Just as the killing intent on her knuckles dissipated, Yingze fell from the sky and landed in front of Yingchuan. He turned around, raised his hand and slapped Yingchuan, directly knocking him to the ground.

"Young Master!" The elder of the winner saw that Yingze appeared, and his heart was full of joy and tears.

Yingze's face was cold, and those sharp eyes slammed a few eyes at Yingchuan who was lying on the ground, covering his face and looking at him. The anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

He has only been away from home for a few months, and his good brother dared to make such a thing behind his back.

Yingze's fists were clenched. If the person in front of him was not his brother, he would have killed him with a punch.

"Kneel down." Yingze said coldly.

Yingchuan's body trembled, the hatred in his eyes did not retreat, and his dissatisfaction rose again.

However, he dared not resist Yingze.

Because he knew very clearly in his heart that he could threaten Mu Qingge and the Sang family with the winner. However, in front of Yingze, he is nothing!

The resentment in his heart was firmly suppressed by Yingchuan. There was humiliation in his eyes, but under Yingze's gaze, he got up from the ground and knelt on the ground.

He lowered his head, unwilling to see the ridicule around him, and unwilling to face Mu Qingge.

He can guarantee that Mu Qingge will laugh at him at this moment!

Seeing him kneeling down, Yingze turned to look at Mu Qingge, and met her playful eyes. He transmitted the voice: "Yingchuan can't kill. If you really kill him, you will let the winner and the Sang family return. Even Falling Star City is in an awkward situation."

"He came to die by himself." Mu Qingge's mouth raised a faint sarcasm, and the same voice was transmitted to Yingze.

Yingze's eyes dimmed, and the sound transmission said: "As soon as I got home, I heard about it, so I rushed over without daring to delay."

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, "Then what?" Her smile began to become playful.

She wanted to see how Yingze would handle this matter.

Yingze frowned slightly and promised Mu Qingge: "After Yingchuan takes him back, I will imprison him in the family from now on. I will no longer allow him to have extra affairs, let alone provoke you. The winner will also Come forward and apologize to the San."

The winner has a much higher status than the Sang family in Xizhou. Now the conditions offered by Yingze are already a great concession, and the family's face has been aside.

It can be said that if the other party was not Mu Qingge in this matter today, Yingze would never give in.

At most, it will only take Yingchuan back.

For Mu Qingge, he is public and private, and Yingze doesn't want to be evil.

Yu Gong and Mu Qingge are both a holy refiner and a god-level alchemist. Now their cultivation bases are among the best among the younger generation. The forces behind them seem to be inferior to the ancient clan with profound heritage, but don’t forget The Dragon's teeth under her are the heavenly streamer team in the streamer world, controlling a quarter of the streamer world. If the relationship is frozen, there is no benefit to the winner. Even, there will be other families who have gaps with the winner, who will take the opportunity to draw in and bring Mu Qingge to the opposite of the winner.

Yu Si, the two did not know each other, and then experienced the ancient battlefield together, the tacit understanding cultivated in life and death, and the covenant of the tomb of the gods five years later, all of which made Yingze not want to turn against Mu Qingge.

Therefore, he gave the utmost sincerity, hoping to calm Mu Qingge's anger, hoping to save this matter.

He looked at Mu Qingge, and Mu Qingge was also looking at him.

Mu Qingge can guess the idea of ​​winning.

In her mind, Yingchuan is like a jumping clown, without the slightest threat. It's just that, such a rat shit, from time to time to disgust oneself, it is also annoying.

"If he doesn't give up yet? The hatred in his heart is not so easy to eliminate." Mu Qingge said to Yingze Chuan.

Yingze did not hesitate and promised her, "If he doesn't die, I will kill him myself."

This guarantee made Mu Qingge's expression slightly moved. In the same way, if Han Caicai said it, or Ji Yaohua said it, Mu Qingge might only believe five points. However, according to Yingze, she can believe seven points, and the remaining three points are considered to be his face.

This is not about trust, but about the different personalities of the three of them.

In Han Caicai's character, there are too many calculations. Even if it is promised, at a critical juncture, he will still subconsciously calculate it clearly and adopt a method that is most beneficial to him.

But Ji Yaohua is too emotional, if he wants to kill his siblings with his own hands, I am afraid he will not be able to do it.

Only Win Ze, Win Ze has always made promises and has its own bottom line and principles. Although Yingchuan is his younger brother, if he really continues to remain unchanging, Yingze will fulfill today's promise no matter what.

"I also want the winner to return what I got from the Sang family." Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and he changed the conditions.

Because of Sang Lanruo, the Sang family paid a lot of compensation to the winner. It has always been a criticism of the family. If this time I can take the opportunity to return what I lost, let alone other things, but the face lost by the Sang family will be taken back.

"Good." Yingze agreed happily.

The two people's voice transmission will discuss everything, to outsiders, it is only a few moments of time.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yingze and Mu Qingge just looked at each other for a while.

"Come here!" Yingze said, but the object was Yingchuan who was kneeling on the ground.

Yingchuan looked at Yingze and opened his mouth to make simple syllables.

The young man bit his head and translated, "Young Master, the Second Young Master said, he is your younger brother, why are you helping outsiders to bully him? This person cuts off the Second Young Master’s tongue. You don’t need to help him get revenge. Why are you still interfering with him now?"

Yingchuan looked at Yingze and nodded vigorously.

Yingze's sharp eyes narrowed dangerously, and said to Yingchuan: "If you want to die, don't bother others, I can do it myself."

This sentence made Yingchuan's eyes shrunk, shocked.

Yingze didn't explain too much. For some things, he can only explain clearly to him after taking Yingchuan back.

However, with Ying Chuan's unlearning and skillless character, I am afraid that I don't understand it. From then on, it is better to be under house arrest among the winning clan than to go out to provoke someone who shouldn’t be offended!

Whether he hates it or not, it doesn't matter whether he understands it or not. Because, he can only stay in the Winning Clan in his life, and can't go anywhere.

"Get here, kowtow and apologize." Yingze spoke again.

Yingchuan wanted to resist, but he was unable to resist in front of Yingze.

In the ridiculing eyes watching the show, he slowly knelt forward and came to Yingze's side, raising his scarlet eyes to look at Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge saw the unwillingness and humiliation in his eyes, as did Ying Ze.

Of course, so what?

Even if Mu Qingge stood there, waiting for Yingchuan to avenge him, he might not be able to kill him, but he would be exhausted.

A second generation ancestor who has not reached the second floor of the Gray Realm, wants to avenge the Golden Realm Tianjiao? No one will be pitiful when he is dead.

"Kowtow." Yingze pressed Yingchuan strongly.

The elder of the winner was smart at the moment, standing by silently, watching his nose and mouth, and no longer participating in this matter.

Yingchuan felt a heavy rock on his shoulders, and when his shoulders collapsed, he knocked his head to the ground.

Boom!

The kowtow was so loud that it made everyone laugh.

Yingchuan's face was already distorted and ugly, but he couldn't do anything. He hates, but people ignore his hate. The enemy in his heart does not take him seriously, even dismissive of it!

What else is more useless than this?

When the second head knocked, Yingchuan no longer thought about making Mu Qingge painful, but about how to let himself die, which was better than embarrassing.

Of course, he did not have the courage to commit suicide.

He was afraid of death, let him die, he would rather live in vain.

So, the third head knocked.

Xiang Mu Qingge kowtows three heads to the Sang and apologizes.

Yingze spoke again: "This time it is Yingchuan's recklessness. I have offended Mu Chengzhu, the Sang tribe, and Miss Xuewu. Please forgive me. In a few days, my winner will bring a generous gift and come to the door to apologize for Apologize for what happened today."

"You are polite to win the young master." Mu Qingge said lightly.

Yingze slightly lowered his jaw and instructed the winner, "Take the second young master away and take care of him. You can't go anywhere without my permission."

"Yes, Young Master!"

In the face of Winze, the winners will not hesitate or violate his orders.

Yingchuan sat on the ground sluggishly, his forehead a little blue and dirty.

All his hatred was already in the three heads just now and was torn apart by Ling Chi. He knew that there was no hope of revenge in this life. Because, the only family he can rely on, is no longer helping him now.

He was framed by the winner and left. When Yingze was leaving, he walked forward and stood in front of Mu Qingge and said in a low voice, "If you have time, do me a favor."

Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows, waiting for his next words.

"Can the artifact I brought out be upgraded to a sacred artifact?" Yingze asked.

Mu Qingge suddenly understood that Yingze gave her enough face in Fusha City, the face of the Sang family. However, after he returned, he had to explain to his family and his father to ease the relationship between the three parties.

Therefore, he also needs Mu Qingge to help him do some tricks.

If he goes back and says that Mu Qingge is willing to help him refine a holy artifact, no matter how much face the winner loses, their hearts will be at ease.

"If you find the right instrument soul, you can come to me at any time." Mu Qingge also gave his promise.

Since she had helped Ji Yaohua refine a sacred artifact, she would naturally not be stingy with Yingze. Even if there is no today's matter, if Yingze made this request to her, she would not refuse.

Yingze nodded, turned and left.

The farce that Yingchuan made was finally solved by Yingze.

...

"Well, it's best to solve it this way. If it's for a dude, it would be very uneconomical to make the Sang family and the winner guilty again." King Sang Shun was very satisfied with this result.

Mu Qingge stood up and said to him: "I went to the clan to meet a few elders."

"I will go with you." King Sang Shun stood up and said to Mu Qing.

The two went to the clan land and entered the retreat of the Supreme Elders.

In fact, Mu Qingge already knew about the godhead, the tomb of the gods, and even the matters of crossing the catastrophe period from Xi Qianxue.

Now I come to find a few elders again, and I want to see if I can get some new gains.

"I have entered the first level of the Golden Realm so soon! I really am a talented evildoer." The elder Dataishang saw Mu Qingge's first glance, his eyes lit up and said her cultivation.

King Sang Shun was also taken aback. He didn't expect that his granddaughter would have moved from the third level of the silver realm to the first level of the gold realm in two years.

"I thought..." King Sang Shun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He originally wanted to use a message to stimulate Mu Qingge to make her seize the time to practice. Now it seems that it is not necessary.

"Since you have entered the Golden Realm, the few of us will keep our promise and tell you everything you want to know but don't know."

Mu Qingge sat cross-legged in front of several elders, listening to them quietly.

She did not interrupt, nor did she say that she already knew some of the information.

After several elders had finished speaking, she compared the two in her heart, and it seemed that there was no new harvest.

"Some time ago, I had received news from the temple. Five years later, the tomb of the gods will be opened." King Sang Shun said suddenly.

Mu Qingge raised his eyes to look at him, and said in his heart, ‘Qianxue is right, the temple has already spread the news of the god’s tomb. ’

"What? The tomb of the gods is about to open finally!" Several elders were excited.

The elder elder said to Mu Qingge: "There are still five years, Qingge, you must not let us down."

In response, Mu Qingge just nodded calmly.

...

On the tenth day of Mu Qingge in the Sang family, the Youth League, which was changed every three years, changed again.

In the Zhou Mansion of Wuzhou Continent, that old and majestic voice sounded almost at the same time--

"Qingying tops the list, Xizhou, Falling Star City, Mu Qingge!"

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