Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Even so, her fate would not be any better. Who made her dare to pretend to be Mu Qianyue's name and did these disgusting things. Yimu Xueling and Nalanjing's temperament want to let her go, it is difficult.

"Say, why are you pretending to be the name Mu Qianyue?" Mu Qianyue stepped forward slowly, and a fierce momentum radiated from her, pressing down the entire room like a mountain.

"Emperor, imperial warrior?" The woman stared, and her eyes showed fear. The purple-clothed woman who seemed to be younger than her own was actually an imperial warrior!

"Give you another chance, why are you posing as Mu Qianyue?"

"I didn't pretend to be Mu Qianyue, my name is Mu Qianyue."

"En?!" Mu Qianyue's eyes were cold, her eyes flashing with killing intent.

"I said I said, because Mu Qianyue's fame has spread throughout the Tianwu Continent, and he is the goddess in the hearts of men in the entire continent. So, I changed my name to Mu Qianyue. My original name was Leng Xinyue. I found that since I changed my name to Mu Qianyue, not only have my popularity improved, but also many strong people like me...so."

"Hehe, if you like the name Mu Qianyue, you can also change your name to Mu Qianyue." Leng Xinyue said with a tangled and depressed expression. There are so many people in the city named Mu Qianyue, why have you just found yourself? ?

"Moreover, I am not the only one in the city called Mu Qianyue." Seeing Nalanjing and Mu Xueling's almost cannibalistic eyes, she quickly changed her words, "My name is Leng Xinyue."

Hearing that, Mu Qianyue pulled her mouth fiercely. Is this a famous trouble? It's really a headache!

Thinking that there are still a lot of Mu Qianyue, can not help but even more headache!

Rao Nalanjing couldn't help but blacked his face. He looked very depressed. It seemed that this kind of impostor was impossible to catch all at once. The Tianwu Continent is so big, it is inevitable that there will not be many other towns. Mu Qianyue!

"Two, can you let me go?" Leng Xinyue said with some fear.

"You scolded Xiao Ling, do you think I will let you go?" Mu Qianyue's eyes flashed coldly.

"Then how are you?" Leng Xinyue asked angrily, "I don't know you, you broke into my room first, and you were impolite first! Now I have answered your questions, you What else do you want? I advise you to leave obediently. As long as I shout, if Young Master Yang comes back, you will not be able to eat and walk!"

"Hehe, you're talking about that timid man? He was beaten away by my dad with a light palm, not as good as the idiot named Taiming." Mu Xueling laughed.

"What? You dare to beat Young Master Yang? It seems that you don't know the strength of the City Lord's Mansion." Leng Xinyue pretended to be surprised, and she took out a small piece from the storage bag space with the back of her other hand. The porcelain bottle, then secretly opened, "It seems that the three of you should be newcomers. Why don't I explain to you the strength of the City Lord's Mansion."

"Okay." A cold light flashed in Mu Qianyue's eyes, and she led Mu Xueling to the table and sat down. Nalanjing frowned slightly, and walked to the table as well, flirted with her clothes, and then sat down.

"Mother, why should we listen to her? If she wants to know, Xiao Ling can go to the City Lord's Mansion to inquire about her." Mu Xueling pouted dissatisfiedly.

"There are ready-made resources, don't waste it." Mu Qianyue looked at her with a smile, and a sly light flashed in her eyes.

Mu Xueling nodded without understanding.

"I'll pour a cup of tea for the two of you. We drank the tea while talking slowly." Leng Xinyue was taken aback. She didn't expect Mu Qianyue to speak so easily. She quickly stretched her index finger into the medicine bottle and quickly Reached out and secretly put the medicine bottle back into the storage bag. All this is done quickly and it is not easy to be discovered at all.

She looked up Mu Qianyue and Nalanjing’s faces were the same, her hanging heart couldn’t help letting go, and she reached out to lift the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Mu Qianyue and Nalanjing respectfully. In front of him, he slowly said, "The City of Death is very chaotic, and the forces are so complicated. It can be said that everyone has it. Murder and arson are more common here..."

Mu Qianyue raised her eyes lightly, and said coldly, "Say the important point."

Nalanjing's body exudes a cold and stern breath, and it seems that even the temperature in the house has dropped a lot.

"Hehe... this is the point." Leng Xinyue smiled, poured herself a cup of tea, sat aside, drank the tea gracefully, and then cast a wink at Nalanjing.

Nalanjing didn't even lift his eyelids, let alone glance at her. A cold voice came from his lips, "If you don't want your eyes, you can continue."

An icy breath radiated from him immediately, and the pressure made people almost suffocated.

Leng Xinyue trembled with fright, and quickly withdrew her gaze. She hid the anger under her eyes, took a deep breath, with a flattering smile on her face again, and continued, "There are currently six major forces in the city of death. Headed by the City Lord’s Mansion, then there are five families, and a dozen small families, ha ha, but those are not the weather. There are six imperial warriors in the City Lord’s Mansion, and the Lord Lord is a Tier 5 Emperor Martial Artist. In addition, there are 14 King Martial Artists..."

Wait for you to fall into my heartbreak, see if you can still be so proud! Humph! This stunning man can be kept!

After all, there are not many beautiful men like this in Tianwu Continent!

Mu Qianyue held up the tea cup in Leng Xinyue's expectant and nervous gaze, put it to her lips, then put it down again, and asked, "Is there anymore?"

A look of disappointment flashed through Leng Xinyue’s eyes, and she quickly continued, “It is said that there is a grandfather of the city lord’s mansion, who is the grandfather of the lord of the city today. It seems that he has reached the realm of a quasi-zong martial artist... However, he closed for more than ten Years, who knows if he is dead..."

Mu Qianyue picked up the teacup again in her expectant and nervous gaze, Leng Xinyue's face was faintly excited, and she shouted in her heart, drink it, drink it quickly...

"That's what you want me to drink such a cup of tea?" Mu Qianyue raised her brows, holding the tea cup, and looked at her coldly.

Leng Xinyue's heart jumped, and the teapot in her hand almost couldn't hold it firmly. She raised her head and looked at Mu Qianyue in horror, as if she didn't understand how she could see through her mind! Is it possible that she is the roundworm in her stomach?

She threw the teapot heavily on the table with a hideous look on her face, "Since you have discovered it, then I won't pretend it anymore. Yes, I really lost my heart in your tea. It's a poison that even the imperial warriors can't resist."