Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

"Jianghu morality?" Qingling raised his chin, squinted at Ye Zimu, and laughed and mocked: "How can we talk about Jianghu morality when dealing with you, a despicable and shameless person? Big fists are the last word." .”

Ye Zimu seemed to be squintingly scanning Qingling's thin figure from top to bottom, Xie raised the corners of her bright red lips, and commented meaningfully: "You are a dead wood figure, not too thin, and your fists are too thin. How big can it be?"

In the end, he provocatively said slowly: "If you say that your fist is big, then... you still can't beat me!"

"You owe me a blow!" Qing Ling was furious, and suddenly sheathed the cold sword in her hand. She took a posture, swung the long sword directly, and shouted: "Look at the trick!"

However……

"Do you want to fight so much? Okay! Brother, my hands are itchy too." Ye Zimu smiled crookedly, but a gleam flashed quickly in his eyes.

He flicked his fingers with great precision.

With a flick of a finger, a small iron ball popped out.

There was a crisp sound!

I saw the power gathered by the long sword in Qing Ling's hand, and it was so soft that it disappeared.

For a moment, the sword in Qingling's hand danced uncontrollably.

Ghost Shadow looked at Ye Zimu's move, his expression flickered.

Then, he calmly glanced at the wall that had been pierced by a small iron ball, trying to figure out Ye Zimu's strength in his heart.

The strength is appropriate, the speed is fast and accurate, but not ruthless, not ruthless but fine...

At this moment, looking at the uncontrollable sword blade in her hand, Qingling's chest heaved non-stop, she threw away the trembling sword in her hand bitterly, and directly raised her fist——

This punch contained almost all the anger in her body.

The strength is so great that if it is hit, it will definitely blow its head.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ye Zimu was still looking at Qing Ling with a smile, and waved at her unhurriedly: "Come, come! Come and grab me!"

Following the words, Ye Zimu looked at Qingling's chest viciously, and stretched out his hands like claws and teeth, scratching at the air, and only Qingling could understand the meaning of that rogue-like movement.

The ghost moved his eyeballs, and turned his face away unable to bear to look directly.

"You!" Qingling stopped suddenly, looked at her chest, her eyes were bulging with anger, and she shouted in embarrassment: "Catch your uncle!"

It's fine if the punch hits the target, but if it doesn't hit, then wouldn't it be... Qing Ling thought about her gains and losses in her mind, but finally restrained her impulse.

It's one thing whether she can beat this perverted man, if she gets a little bit of money, it's her who will suffer!

So, she endured it!

Qing Ling gritted her teeth and stared at Ye Zimu intently, wishing to smash his squinting eyes into scum and his unchopped hands into paste.

Ye Zimu leaned against the wall lazily, his clear eyes seemed to be discharging, and also seemed to be shining with playful light, and continued to smile slightly: "Fried girl, you can't stare at me to death, do it!"

Faced with such a provocative provocation, Qingling held his breath in his chest, unable to speak out, and finally threatened and cursed directly: "Shameless stinky rascal, you wait for grandma, one day, grandma, I will definitely put you You cleaned up so well that even your parents didn't recognize you."

Although being scolded again and again, Ye Zimu seemed to be known for his thick skin, not only did not get angry, but also enjoyed it.

"Okay, that's the agreement." Ye Zimu's face was very ambiguous, and he said cheerfully, "I'm waiting for that day!"

"You!" Qing Ling slapped his forehead heavily, almost falling down in annoyance.

She thought, does this person have a problem with comprehension?

...

Seeing that the two people seemed to be on the verge of sword fighting, but they were arguing with great joy, Ghost Shadow twitched the corners of his mouth, and simply tore two rags from the corner of his clothes and stuffed them into his ears.

However, Gui Ying didn't believe that Ye Zimu came because of these boxes of silver, so after plugging his ears, he turned around and went to carry the boxes by himself.

Ghost Shadow walked to the corner, carried the heavy box on his shoulders easily, and was about to pass Ye Zimu's side——

Ye Zimu suddenly withdrew his sly smile when facing Qingling, stretched out his hand without warning, and stopped the ghost who was about to carry the box out.

"You stinky rascal, you really came to steal money from us!" Qing Ling picked up the sword on the ground, stepped forward, pointed at Ye Zimu, and sneered, "You are too shameless."

Hearing this, seeing Ye Zimu blocking the way, Ghost Shadow would think so.

"This amount of money is not enough for me to stuff my teeth." Ye Zimu raised his eyebrows charmingly, a delicious taste flashed in his eyes, and said truthfully, "I prefer to cheat rich people rather than steal money! That's a lot of money."

"I don't care if you want to rob or cheat, don't stand in the way here, get out of the way!" Qingling narrowed her eyes dangerously, clenched her fists angrily, snorted coldly, and said to the ghost: "Big wood, don't worry about it!" Him, go!"

Ghost Shadow took another step forward.

However, not only did Ye Zimu not let go of his hand, but he even stretched out his slender feet, and the soles of his feet touched the wall on the other side, lying in the middle.

This time he blocked the way abruptly.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?" Ghosting took off the rag stuffed in his ears, and turned to stare at Ye Zimu with a puzzled expression.

Although he was puzzled, there was already a hostile gleam in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Zimu didn't mind, and still maintained a casual look, but there was a flash of seriousness in his expression: "Don't go out! You can't at this time."

"Why can't you go out? I said, what are you doing here?" Qing Ling glared angrily, and threatened with a sneer, "I can't beat you, but if we join forces, it won't be certain."

This time, Guiying also didn't want to be a spectator, so he acquiesced to Qingling's words with one action.

It's a pity that Ye Zimu didn't take their threat seriously.

"I want to know why you can't go out?" Ye Zimu smiled and hooked his index finger, the movement was like hooking a puppy: "Come here with your ears, I'll tell you."

Still attached to her ears, such a close move... Qingling will not be fooled by this, she folded her arms around her chest, and gave him a sideways look: "If you fart, just let it go!"

"Forget it if you don't listen." Ye Zimu shrugged, and spread his hands indifferently: "If you insist on going out, then you should join hands and let's fight!"

Ghost Shadow put down the box, without further ado, he was about to make a move.

However, Qingling, who had been at odds with Ye Zimu from just now, reached out unexpectedly to stop Ghosting from attacking.

Because of Ye Zimu's vicious look at this moment, on the contrary, Qing Ling suddenly felt that there was nothing he could do with him.

Usually reckless is reckless, but Qingling is not a fool, she still knows how to weigh the importance at critical moments.

Let's not talk about Ye Zimu's sudden appearance here, nor his relationship with Xiao Lingzi, just say that Xiao Lingzi will guard him in retreat for several months in Wuling Grand Canyon.

It can also be deduced from this that Ye Zimu's mouth is evil, which makes people look uncomfortable, so he shouldn't be evil in nature... She believes in the eyes of Xiao Lingzi.

After a while.

After some rational consideration in Qing Ling's mind, she warned coldly: "You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise..."

With that said, she walked over.

Ye Zimu didn't joke anymore, but he purposely murmured something in Qingling's ear while breathing hot air.

However, although Ye Zimu suppressed his voice, he controlled it properly and did not hide it at all, so the ghost could hear it clearly.

Qingling's attention was all on Ye Zimu's words, she didn't notice his frivolous actions, let alone the tone of his voice.

"What? You said there's that old dog thing outside..." Qingling's eyes widened, but she seemed a little disbelieving.

Ghosting looked condensed, staring at Ye Zimu for a moment, as if trying to figure out the credibility of his words.

"Don't you believe me?" Ye Zimu chuckled, moved out of the way, and made a gesture of invitation, Nunuzui: "Here, the road is open, so it's easy to go!"

Qing Ling gritted her teeth, stared at the long corridor, then at the wall where Mu Ziling and the others disappeared, a little hesitant.

At the end, Qing Ling was still discouraged, and sat down on the box, resting her chin on her hand, feeling deeply distressed.

The ghost stared at Ye Zimu for a while, without saying a word, and finally put the rags in his ears, held his sword in his chest, and continued to 'face the wall'.

Ye Zimu sat next to Qingling, and said in a discussing tone: "Fried girl, I kindly came to inform you of the news, and you also said, tell brother, Xiao Linger didn't come in together, now people Woolen cloth?"

"Would you like me to tell you where Xiao Linger is?" Qingling was still smiling one second, then turned angry the next second, pushed Ye Zimu away, and snorted coldly: "Let's not talk about the door, there is nothing wrong with it." No! You stalker, why didn't my senior brother catch you this way, lucky! You didn't get beaten to death last time!"

Hearing Qing Ling's sentence clang, Ye Zimu, who was abruptly pushed and fell to the ground, was suddenly powerless to reply, and he touched his nose even more depressingly.

Thinking of the last time he was owed a beating, forget about it.

Too many mentions, almost full of tears!

You know, he hasn't healed from the internal injury from being punched yet.

However, the last time I saw this fried hairy girl, she was not so tricky and domineering, and her mouth was so unforgiving. Could it be that she has been with Xiao Ling'er for a long time, and then she has acquired her bad habits?

Those who are close to the ink are black, those who are close to the ink are black... Ye Zimu shook his head with emotion in his heart.

...

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But Mu Ziling and Long Xiaoyu.

The moment Long Xiaoyu grabbed Mu Ziling's hand, he hugged her with all his strength, hugged her tightly, and let the wind blow.

Therefore, when Mu Ziling was uncontrollably attracted to the wall, Long Xiaoyu was also drawn in.

However, after they were swept by the wall of the sudden gale, they were not endangered by the gale, but were drawn into another place in the cave by the whirlpool.

Because of the wind direction, when it landed, Long Xiaoyu rolled on the spot protecting Mu Ziling, and finally stabilized, leading her to stand up.

It wasn't until Gang Feng completely calmed down that Long Xiaoyu slowly let go of Mu Ziling who was tightly protected by him.

Although she had been protecting her tightly all the time, Long Xiaoyu still sized up Mu Ziling's whole body with some anxiety, tidied up her messy hair, and asked softly, "How is it, are you okay?"