Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

The Yaozun said: "Master Mu is a trustworthy person, and it is only a map. You should be very clear that it is impossible to get all the maps."

The blood patriarch also knew that it was really impossible.

The patriarch of the blood clan looked at Mu Qianxi and said: "The most precious thing of our blood clan is definitely not the map. The map is just a dead thing. Even though our twelve great monster clans once served the demon emperor."

"If you can keep the most precious treasure of our blood race, I can consider giving you a map."

Mu Qianxi asked: "Then dare to ask what is the most precious treasure of your blood race?"

"Of course it's my son, the young patriarch of the blood clan." Speaking of his son, the blood clan patriarch had some undisguised love in his eyes.

"Since I'm the young patriarch of the blood clan, why should I keep it?" Mu Qianxi asked.

"Hey!" The blood patriarch sighed, and said something that had troubled him for a long time.

Blood races feed on the blood of all races, and blood from races with purer hearts is more delicious to them.

Most of the blood clans are very picky eaters, especially the blood clans with pure blood, they are even more picky eaters. However, the current patriarch of the blood clan can no longer be called a picky eater. It should be said that he is already anorexic.

No matter how pure blood he drank, he would vomit immediately after drinking it. It was thanks to the strength of the blood clan that he survived to this day without being starved to death. His father, as the patriarch, tried his best to help him.

However, even so, not eating will make his body poor, and it will be difficult to improve his cultivation, because the blood races themselves rely on blood to improve their cultivation. "I've tried many methods, including pharmacists, and even curse masters, but nothing worked. I heard that a ghost doctor in magical clothes suddenly appeared on Wan Yao Island, so I'll give it a try. Seek medical attention! If he continues like this without eating any food, he won't last long."

The blood patriarch said with a troubled face.

That is the person he cherishes the most, and he must not be allowed to have any troubles, and he must be protected no matter what.

Anorexia! Of course, the anorexia of the blood clan is different from that of ordinary people, and the right medicine must be prescribed.

Mu Qianxi said: "The patriarch of the blood clan, do you mind if I go to the blood island to see this patient, only by confirming what is his condition? I can make the most effective treatment plan."

The patriarch of the blood clan said: "Okay! No problem, even if you can't cure it, I won't do anything to you for the sake of Yaozun? Of course, don't even think about the map. If you want to grab it by force, even Even Yaozun can't protect you, you can't mess around in the blood clan."

Mu Qianxi nodded and said: "This, I understand!"

"In that case, let's go right away." The blood patriarch is not a quick-tempered person, but when he encounters something related to his son, he can't wait to be as fast as possible.

He didn't want his son to be in danger.

"Okay! Let's go."

She also wants to find the origin of the demon world quickly, and when everything is restored, Jiuye's knot can be untied, and she doesn't have to count the time so carefully for a kiss.

The patriarch of the blood clan opened the way, and they went to the blood clan's territory as quickly as possible.

"I heard that the patriarch invited the ghost doctor who is a well-known pharmacist on Wanyao Island. Where is the ghost doctor?"

"That little human girl, Fianzi, is a ghost doctor!"

Suzaku is very clear about protecting them, so it can only be Mu Qianxi.

The patriarch of the blood clan said: "Don't make noise, be quiet! Don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

After Mu Qianxi arrived at Blood Island, he was immediately invited by the blood patriarch to see his son. It was a frail boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, his face was so pale that there was no blood.

The skeleton is very slender, giving people a feeling of weakness and weakness.

Mu Qianxi said: "Show me the outstretched hand."

Mu Qianxi took the pulse first, the extremely weak pulse was completely malnourished.

Mu Qianxi just grabbed a handful of it, and the young lord of the blood clan was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, about to expire from exhaustion and faint.

"Qiu'er!" The blood patriarch turned pale with shock.

Mu Qianxi's fingertip drew out a medicinal needle, and in an instant the medicinal needle pierced the arm of the young patriarch of the blood clan.

"What are you doing?" The blood patriarch was furious.

He had never seen such a treatment method before, thinking that Mu Qianxi was hurting his son, he was so angry that he lost his mind and directly attacked Mu Qianxi.

This is the patriarch of the clan, and he was enough to kill Mu Qianxi instantly under his rage.

"Sister Xi'er!" Suzaku's expression changed drastically.

At that moment, the endless power of darkness erupted in an instant, a black figure embraced Mu Qianxi in his arms, and the power of the blood patriarch turned into nothingness.

"Boom!" He was even pushed back by an invisible force.

"Who are you?" He looked at this perfectly shameless, powerful and terrifying man with horror on his face.

"Of course Xi's man!" Jiuye replied.

"Dare to hurt him, believe it or not, I will destroy your entire clan." Jiuye said coldly.

The patriarch of the blood clan is not a good person, he said coldly: "She dares to hurt my son, even if you have extraordinary background, I will not give up avenging my son."

The patriarch of the blood clan is a deep son control, Jiuye is a super wife slave, the two of them will not back down, the atmosphere around them is extremely dangerous, and everyone around them will be scared out of their wits.

What the hell is going on here?

Didn't the patriarch take the ghost doctor to treat the young patriarch? Why did such a terrifying force erupt?

"Father! Father, I'm fine! I feel fine now." A weak voice finally came.

The patriarch of the blood clan was stunned, and collected his dangerous aura, for fear of making his son feel uncomfortable.

"You... you have the strength to speak in the future, and you can say so many words in one breath."

It's not easy to survive without eating any food for a long time. He didn't even have the strength to speak for a long time.

Mu Qianxi said to the blood patriarch: "He was in a bad condition just now, so I gave him nutrition injections without saying hello, and please calm down, blood patriarch."

"I came to your site to ask for something. There is really no need to attack your son to make you angry, are you right?"

"I was also concerned about chaos just now, and I asked the ghost doctor to forgive me." The patriarch of the blood clan is not an unreasonable person, not to mention that Mu Qianxi has a strong guy backing him, so he dare not be too rude.

Once there is a fight, he must be at the disadvantage, and he must not have an accident, otherwise no one can care more about Qiu'er than him.

"Your medicine is effective, can it cure Qiu'er?" Seeing Xue Qiu's condition improved, the blood patriarch was also extremely excited. "I need to continue to observe!" Mu Qianxi said.