Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

Everyone wants to deal with Mu Qianxi, but is Mu Qianxi so easy to deal with?

Before they could do anything to Mu Qianxi, they were stabbed.

There were two people who stabbed them, one was Mu Qianxi's grandfather, and the other was Shadow.

Mu Yan smiled and said: "Boy of the Feng family, you are not bad! But... your state is not right..."

"Lady, you can fight as you like, and I'll help you." Then, he said to his wife.

There is no chance to deal with Mu Qianxi, this is not only due to being hanged and beaten.

These curse masters who came all the way to Xuantian Realm to help Mu Fengji deal with Mu Fengyun and others, either died of being violently broken every inch of bone by Feng Qier, or died of being tortured to death by a terrifying spell, or were hit The ghost doctor died of poison.

Miserable end!

Feng Qi'er said: "Hmph! It's not enough to just deal with a few little ones! My old lady can't wait to be stabbed by the curse masters."

"Lady, don't be impulsive! You haven't fully recovered yet." Mu Yan pulled his wife and said.

Mu Qianxi said to her: "Grandmother, don't worry, there will be a day."

"That's natural, my granddaughter is so powerful." Feng Qi'er liked Mu Qianxi very much.

She gave birth to two brats, and the eldest son finally managed to give her a beautiful and well-behaved granddaughter, which is great!

On the other side, those spirit gods who helped Mu Fengyan have been completely beheaded by Mu Fengyun and his three brothers.

"My son is so good, I don't even give my mother a chance to help them." Feng Qi'er complained.

Mu Lincang was about to vomit blood, and the helpers from the curse master clan came.

As a result, apart from using spells, consuming his life and soul, and improving his strength for a while, he was beaten to death without doing anything.

Mu Lincang stared at Mu Yan resentfully, this guy is a waste, nothing is as good as him?

It was luck that he found a powerful and powerful wife, and then gave birth to Mu Fengyun, who was the most talented in the world, so that he could always live in his shadow.

The emperor also loves him very much!

Mu Lincang said: "Mu Yan, we are the same generation. Your son's three-for-one is really disrespectful to the elders. If you have the ability, you will fight to the death with me."

Mu Yan laughed angrily, "You also know that we are of the same generation! You bully the young with the old, and dare to say that my son and the others don't respect the elders. I have never seen such a shameless person like you."

"I think you're scared! Don't dare to fight to the death with me, Mu Yan, you're a coward, a useless thing..." Mu Lincang's scolding was ugly, it was a very obvious aggressive method.

"Boom!" Mu Fengyun unceremoniously attacked Mu Lincang.

He said: "Father, this guy's son will take care of himself, don't promise him."

His father's strength is far behind Mu Lincang's soaring strength now. It would be too dangerous to agree to this request in a feverish manner.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard his mother's voice.

"A fight to the death, right? Good! Mu Yan agreed."

"Sons, go and rest."

Mu Fengling's eyes widened, and he said, "Mother! How is father's strength? You should know the best in your heart!"

The corner of Mu Yan's mouth twitched slightly, his son had no confidence in him!

But he was a little worried about dealing with Mu Lincang.

Mu Wushuang smiled slightly and said, "Yes, mother."

Mu Lincang's face showed joy, that's great.

Fighting against Mu Yan, seriously injuring him, holding him hostage, there is a way to contain Mu Fengyun.

Mu Yan is a good-for-nothing, and Mu Fengyun and Mu Fengling were not raised by him, and their relationship is not deep, but they are blood relatives anyway.

It is impossible for Mu Fengyun to ignore his biological father in front of so many people.

"Boom!" Before he was happy for a long time, a terrifying silver light burst out instantly.

"Pfft!" With just one blow, Mu Lincang felt that his internal organs were about to be shattered to pieces.

Mu Lincang's eyes were about to burst. "I said I wanted to fight Mu Yan to the death without any helpers, you...why did you make the move? It's not fair."

Feng Qi'er said: "You must know a word, husband and wife are one body, my husband's duel with you of course also means that we are duel with you."

"If you think it's unfair, you can call your wife to help! Oh! You have a lot of women, call them all! I will never say that it is unfair for you to bully more." Feng Qi'er's mouth curled up. A faint smile.

"Pfft!" Mu Lincang had already vomited blood.

Mu Qianxi also had a smile on her face, grandma is super cool! Fuck this shameless old thing.

It is true that Mu Lincang has many wives and concubines, but together they are probably no match for Feng Qier's finger, so what's the use of asking them to help?

He wanted to say something else, Feng Qi'er said: "Husband! Hit!"

"Okay!" Mu Yan said.

Next, Mu Lincang faced them in a couple's doubles fight, and was beaten miserably.

Especially being humiliated like this, it might as well be...

At this moment, a white figure flew over.

"Seal!" Mu Wushuang said.

The same way he used to deal with his son before, Mu Lincang's heart sank suddenly.

"You... who the hell are you? How do you know such a trick, so that my soul can't be separated."

At first, he wanted to die. Anyway, there were other avatars, and when Mu Wushuang interfered, all plans fell through.

Is he really going to be beaten to death by the most despised and hated person?

Mu Wushuang said lightly: "Of course I am the younger brother of the eldest brother, the son of my father and mother!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"boom!"

"ah--"

Mu Lincang's miserable cry could be heard throughout the capital, it's too miserable!

However, this is what they asked for.

Mu Lincang is dying now, and Mu Fengjiu has only his last breath left.

The other spirit gods were defeated, and the remaining people knew that their lives were exhausted, so they surrendered!

"See Your Highness Fengyun!"

"His Highness Fengyun is the Lord of the Eastern Emperor Dynasty."

"Long live His Royal Highness Fengyun!"

Inside and outside the city, whether it was Mu Fengyun's own people, surrenderers, bystanders, or Baixin in the city, all respectfully saluted Mu Fengyun.

His strength is enough to become the emperor of the Eastern Emperor Dynasty.

It is recognized by the powerful in the world, and recognized by all the people of the Eastern Emperor Dynasty.

Even if he hasn't returned to the Eastern Emperor's palace, hasn't sat on the throne, summoned all his officials, formally enthroned, and announced to the world, he is now the emperor recognized by everyone.

Looking at the radiant and indescribable Mu Fengyun, Mu Fengyun gritted his teeth tightly, and didn't even feel the blood flowing out.

Why still can't win?

Obviously he has more powerful subordinates, and obviously has the help of his father, holy clan, and curse master clan, why did he still lose?

Why?

Who will help him!

He didn't want the throne to be taken back by Mu Fengyun, he didn't want to die! He felt as if God had heard his countless pleadings, a burst of thunder sounded, and figures like gods appeared in the air.