Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Long Xiaoli did not come alone, he was accompanied by a man in white in a wheelchair and an attendant pushing the wheelchair.

Yu Wenhao's gaze shifted from Long Xiaoli to the man in white in the wheelchair.

This person looks familiar.

Yu Wenhao squinted his eyes, and he was thinking about where he had seen this wheelchair-bound person.

Long Xiaoli did not know when he had already stepped into Ming Street.

He secretly lucked his dantian.

As if to prove something, Long Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at the three of Yu Wenhao with a familiar face: "I think the three of you are also here for the soul of Yao, right? What a coincidence, The purpose of our trip is the same as yours."

The implication is that they heard what the three of them just talked about.

Yu Wenhao and the others ignored him.

But obviously, when Long Xiaoli said this, the expressions on the faces of Yu Wenhao and Chu Yao became even uglier.

Long Xiaoli didn't seem to see the extremely unkind faces of the two, he raised his hand to scratch his body, and said with a sneer: "Master Yuwen, I heard that Pluto is not easy to mess with, why don't we get married?" How about a partner, work together, take the Soul of the Glory, and divide the world by three?"

I have never seen such a shameless person listening to someone in the corner.

Three points in the world?

Long Xiaoli's dream is quite appetizing.

Yu Wenhao sneered in his heart, he refused very politely, but his eyes were full of sarcasm: "Differences in ways do not conspire with each other, your Excellency, please go ahead."

After finishing speaking, Yu Wenhao shook his sleeves and left.

Chu Yao snorted disdainfully, then flung his sleeves away.

Long Xiaoli looked at Yue Linglong who was walking a step slower, and smiled obsequiously: "Miss Yue..."

Yue Linglong smiled without saying a word, then turned and left holding her belly.

The three of them just entered Ming Street, but Long Xiaoli couldn't help screaming. He pointed the finger at the white-clothed man and his followers angrily: "Are you dead people? Didn't you hear what they just said? After entering this Ming Street With no skill, the ghost knows what monsters and ghosts are there, we have no power to restrain chickens, and send them to the door to find death?!"

The man in white didn't want to talk to Long Xiaoli at all, he just raised his hand and made a simple gesture.

The followers behind him understood immediately, and he walked to the place where Yue Linglong was standing just now.

There was still a small spot of wet green blood on the ground.

The attendant raised his hand and wiped some, then moved his nose to smell it: "Lord, it's blood."

Seeing this, Long Xiaoli walked over quickly, and also wiped a little bit on the ground with her fingertips, then wiped it on her seal, and tried to use her skills again.

"It's recovered?" Long Xiaoli felt miraculous, and then he saw the man in white still dawdling in the study of green blood, and urged impatiently: "Hurry up, what are you still studying? How? It’s not a disabled one, I really don’t understand why Long Xiaonan sent a trash here..."

Long Xiaoli cursed and entered Ming Street first.

Enduring this journey, the follower couldn't bear it long ago, and he wanted to rush forward.

The calm voice of the man in white came from under the veil of the bamboo hat: "Little Ba."

"Lord, this dog surnamed Long sees people as inferior. He has seen us all the way, so you just bear it?" Xiao Ba really couldn't understand how his master could bear it?

The man in white under the veil of the bamboo hat stared at Long Xiaoli who was still scratching his itch while walking towards Ming Street, and murmured in a tone of unfathomable meaning: "The dog has lice, don't get too close, Just follow from afar."

Xiao Ba glanced over, puzzled.

The man in white didn't explain too much, he said indifferently: "Spot the blood on your forehead and go in."

Not a while after the master and servant entered Mingjie, two figures, a master and a servant, appeared in front of the stone gate of Mingjie.

The guard in black quickly went forward to check the green blood on the ground: "Young master, the blood has dried up, let's..."

The man called "Young Master" didn't take it seriously: "It's just the coercion of yin and evil things. Naturally, righteousness can be broken. You go and get two green leaves facing the sun."

-

Because Yu Wenhao and Yue Linglong had been to Ming Street before, they knew how complicated the road conditions in Ming Street were, so the three of them did not walk aimlessly all the way, but went directly to the direction of Minghun Tower.

Knowing the depth of the water in Ming Street, there are many unknown dangers hidden in it, although the skills of Yu Wenhao and the others have not been suppressed, they have not been ostentatious.

And even more so as not to scare the snake away, the three of them still did as the Romans did, wearing the ghost masks that are necessary to enter the street to reduce the sense of presence.

However, Long Xiaoli said that she had no chance to come to Mingjie because her treasure house was stolen.

He also seemed to realize that Ming Street was too weird and unpredictable, so he, who knew nothing about it, brought his shamelessness to the extreme and followed Yu Wenhao and the others all the way.

Chu Yao couldn't stand it several times, and wanted to drive him away, but Yu Wenhao stopped him.

"Brother Yuwen, shall we just let those three follow?" Chu Yao glanced at Long Xiaoli who was following closely behind with a look of boredom.

Yu Wenhao glanced at the patrolling ghosts around him, and signaled him to be safe and calm: "It won't do us any good to make trouble on this street, let's go, we'll be there just around the corner."

...

Revisiting the old place, Yu Wenhao had mixed feelings, especially after arriving at Winghun Tower, the fat boss who received them at the beginning greeted them with a smiling face, and Yu Wenhao had even more mixed feelings.

But what touched him was not the things and people here, but the unforgettable humiliation he suffered in the Wraith Tower in front of everyone.

Yu Wenhao has always held grudges, and he must avenge any grudges.

So when he saw the fat boss who had turned them around and turned his tail up to the sky again, Yu Wenhao motioned for Yue Linglong, who entered the door at the end, to close the door, and then he stepped forward without even thinking about it. The fat boss with a smile on his face beat him up hard.

The Wraith Building, which was originally well-organized, quickly became a mess.

The fat boss and the shop assistants were all beaten to the ground and howling, unable to get up.

Yu Wenhao shouted and blew his fists, then bent over and pinched the fat boss's swollen face like a pig's head: "Where is Pluto?"

The fat boss, who is dying, still hasn't realized how these people have the ability to make trouble in Ming Street.

When he heard Yu Wenhao's words, he couldn't react.

Looking for Pluto?

So what if the fists of these people in front of them are hard? How dare they come here to yell at their Lord Pluto, it is simply not enough to send him to his door ten thousand times to seek death.

Before waiting for the fat boss's response, Yu Wenhao kicked him hard again: "Damn it! Say it or not!"

The fat boss who wished that these people would go to die, wailed: "I say, I say, only Ming Po knows, and only she can lead the way."

Yu Wenhao: "Where can I find it?"

Fat boss: "The end of the road, the corner of the street."

Yu Wenhao punched him again: "Speak human words to me!"

The fat boss screamed in pain: "Just... just wait until January 1st, when the yin will start again, and the yin will come back again, when the yang energy is stripped away and the yin qi is revived, the ghost lady will appear at the end of Ming Street."

When the fat boss said this, Yu Wenhao also remembered that the day when they came to Mingjie to be received by Mingpo happened to be January 1st, and now it is the end of December, and there are still a few days before January 1st.

It's just that if we really wait until that day, I'm afraid it will be too late to startle the snake.

Although they are fully prepared, they are likely to face Pluto directly on that day, and the danger still exists.

So before that, it seems that we have to think of a more secure way.

Thinking about it, Yu Wenhao picked up the fat boss and warned viciously: "I've been staying here for a few days. If you don't want to die, you can eat and drink for me. If you dare to report to the outside world, I will kill you!" you!"

How dare the fat boss say "no"? Respond again and again.

There was a knock on the door outside.

You don't need to guess to know that it is Long Xiaoli and the three of them.

Yu Wenhao suddenly had an idea and went to open the door himself.

-

Central Prosperity, Back Mountain Garden.

In the garden pavilion that had just gone through a fierce battle and became completely devastated, there were two figures, one black and one white, glaring at each other, as if they might start fighting again at any time.

The painting style changed suddenly in the next second.

Di Yangzi shook the ashes on his body: "Little white face, you said those stupid dolls have entered Ming Street, why don't my precious apprentices come?"

"You ask me who I ask?" Tian Jizi rolled his eyes while straightening his messy robes: "I don't even look at who the girl is, of course it has to be played later."

"You thought it was a beauty pageant? You made it to the finale." Di Yangzi glanced at Tian Jizi as if he was insane: "You don't need to choose, that big belly woman is more suitable to be your apprentice, look at her original natural taste green……"

Mentioning the big belly woman and the original natural green, the two peerless powerhouses suddenly seemed to have been tapped, their faces were frozen, and there was a deep worry in their eyes.

After a while—

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?"

The two spoke in unison.

Di Yangzi suggested: "Tied?"

Tian Jizi shook his head: "No, people will die."

"If I don't die, my precious apprentice will die."

"My girl can't die, I should die."

"You're dreaming!" Di Yangzi was so angry that he pulled off the mask on his face: "You shameless little boy, you will steal me one step at birth, and you will steal me at death."

Two identical faces, as if they were looking in a mirror, confronted each other, and no one gave way to the other.

Looking at the face in front of him that he had never seen since he could remember, but was so familiar, Tian Jizi sighed melancholy: "I am the elder brother, I have the final say."

Di Yangzi said confidently: "I am the younger brother, and the older brother will give way to the younger brother."

Tianji was furious: "I am!"

Di Yangzi was also furious: "I'm bah bah!"

"Do you dare to pooh me?"

"I'll fuck you."

"In a fight, whoever wins will die."

"Come on, I must win."

"Come, come, I must die."

"..."

Just as the two were arguing endlessly, and when they were posing for a full-on firefight, their ears suddenly trembled.