Ghost King’s Medical Consort

After all, Bi Xiaotong has his own thoughts, and he doesn't want to be swallowed and merged. What is it if this is not a seizure?

And the methods are so cruel!

The one that was swallowed and merged will disappear forever in the world!

"Heh...Master Yu?" Yan Shu's mouth evoked a sneer, and his eyes turned to Mu Qianyue who was in front of him. "Young lady, I have seen an old friend, don't you dare to show your true colors?"

Bi Dongmo and the others all changed their gazes when they heard this, they couldn't help but looked at Mu Qianyue, their eyes and faces were full of doubts.

Seeing she saw it through, Mu Qianyue no longer pretended to be, she stretched out her hand to tear off the mask on her face, revealing an unparalleled face.

"Are you not Fen'er?" Bi Dongmo's eyes quickly flashed astonishment, followed by anger, "Say, where is Fen'er, what do you do to her?"

The corner of Mu Qianyue's lips gently pulled out a sneer arc, "Bi Dongmo, you don't pretend to be here anymore. Wasn't it you who wanted to keep her behind? Fortunately, she didn't come here, otherwise she would still be alive? "

Bi Dongmo's face suddenly turned blue and white, a little ugly.

After Bi Qiyan was shocked for a short time, he quickly recovered. He took a breath and looked at Mu Qianyue seriously, "Whether you are Master Yu or not, I owe you a favor."

Although Tong'er was still dead, it was in the hands of the ancestors and Yan Shu.

Bi Qiyan's decision made Mu Qianyue a lot better for him. At the beginning, Bi Qiyan hated Master Yu when he saw himself, probably because of Bi Dongyu.

But with the contact, perhaps because she saved Bi Xiaotong, Bi Qiyan changed her a lot, and she also changed a lot about Bi Qiyan.

In fact, Bi Qiyan is a very emotional person.

Otherwise, he would not be so sad and angry when he heard the news of Bi Xiaotong's death...

"Yan'er, pay attention to your identity! You are the young master of Biyu Palace!" Bi Dongyu kindly reminded.

The corner of Bi Dongyan's lips evoked a sneer of disdain, "Huh? My young master is just dispensable... If you really treat me as the young master, you won't kill my Tonger!"

Seeing Bi Qiyan still talking about the matter, Ancestor Bi’s eyes surged with anger, “It’s said that Bi Xiaotong is a soul of Miss Yan, and it’s normal for Miss Yan to take it back. It's just taking away what belongs to you! Don't be obsessed here, otherwise it will not be good for you!"

It's rare that Yan Shu is not angry. Maybe it is because Bi Qiyan likes Bi Xiaotong, doesn't he just like herself? For the sake of his infatuation with himself, it is not impossible to spare him once.

"Bah!" Bi Qiyan snorted disdainfully, and looked at Yan Shu opposite with cold and contempt. "She can't match Tong'er's finger in my heart. I will like her? I like it. Only Tonger is the only one! Even if what you said is true, ten thousand years ago, she said that she would tear down her own soul. After ten thousand years, she would take it back if she wanted to take it back. Have you ever thought about Tonger’s feelings? After leaving her body, she was reincarnated and reincarnated, she was already another person, not her Yanshu! Why did she take it back so selfishly! You didn't even give her the chance to reincarnate, you are really vicious and mean!"

He glanced at Yan Shu and Old Ancestor Bi with hatred.

Just now there was a little bit of compassion, a cold, arrogant and noble Yan Shu, when he heard these words of Bi Qiyan, his face immediately turned green with anger.

Ice-cold gleamed in his eyes like autumn water, and his beautiful face was slightly distorted, and his whole body exuded coldness.

"Damn it!"

Yan Shu let out a cold snort, his wrist under his sleeve robe gently lifted, his five fingers turned into claws and bent.

I saw the body of Bi Qiyan who was five meters away from her slowly floating in the air, as if an invisible hand in the air strangled his throat.

Bi Qiyan's face turned pale because of breathing difficulties, his face was slightly distorted, his eyes were violently open, Yan Shu was angry, his face was unwilling and angry, without any fear.

Bi Dongmo and Bi Dongyu turned pale when they saw this, they were busy kneeling down to Yan Shu and begging for mercy, saying all kinds of good things, but Yan Shu was indifferent and murderous. The two of them are watching.

Condescendingly, she glanced coldly at the two who were kneeling on her, her eyes scornful as if the ants kneeling in front of her were unbearable ants.

Bi Qiyan's face became more and more ugly.

Seeing that it was useless to ask Yan Shu for mercy, the Bi Dongmo couple turned their eyes to Ancestor Bi, crying and begging, "Ancestor, Yan'er is not sensible. Ancestor please save Yan'er! He is my only one. His son, also the young master of Biyu Palace, is the most talented among the disciples... Patriarch, Yan'er is also your descendant! Are you really willing to watch him die..."

Ancestor Bi finally had a touch of emotion on his indifferent face, turning his head to look at Yan Shu beside him, "Miss Yan, look... can you let him go?"

Yan Shu's beautiful face is still cold, and the contemptuous color under his eyes is a little stronger, "This talent is still the best in Biyu Palace? Ha... It seems that the mysterious world is really in decline. ."

After a pause, Yan Shu's voice continued, "He insulted me so much, I can't forgive him!"

When Bi Dongmo and his wife heard this, their complexions changed drastically, and Old Ancestor Bi's complexion became stiff. It seemed that Yan Shu was so unkind!

"Such a genius, I can train you as much as you want." Yan Shu snorted lightly, fingers hard, and Bi Qiyan's face on the other side became more ugly and ugly, "Anyone who opposes me has only one word, death ."

Just when Bi Qiyan thought that he was bound to die, suddenly a sword light slashed from the side mercilessly and landed on Yan Shu's wrist.

Although Yan Shu didn't cause much injury, Yan Shu finally withdrew his hand.

Bi Qiyan fell to the ground and gasped.

"The person you want to deal with is me." Mu Qianyue hummed lightly.

Yan Shu curled her lips and looked at Mu Qianyue's body, "Qing girl, do you know why you couldn't fight me ten thousand years ago?" There was a smug smile on her face, before Mu Qianyue answered. She continued, "Because you are too empathetic, you will lose to me. Now you are pleading for someone who has only known you for a few days... Hehe, I can take your face and let her go."

She had been wrong with Mu Qianyue just now because she knew that Mu Qianyue could not escape this time, so she was not in a hurry.

Hearing Mu Qianyue pleading for herself, Bi Qiyan's eyes flashed with surprise.

"I was blind before, but this time, I definitely won't." Mu Qianyue's dark pupils were filled with coldness.

So the pain she inflicted on Xiao Ling, she will return it to her a thousand times!