Medical Sovereign

"Ah...don't...please...I was wrong...let it go...let me go..."

scream

struggle

cry

begging...

But with the passage of time, all the voices gradually disappeared, replaced by a soul-stirring soft moan.

"This animal is really messed up."

Qiqi, who had been paying attention to this place all the time, blushed, and Ding Qianlie blushed and cursed softly.

"This woman deserves it. Who asked her to scold us for being shameless? When she becomes a member of this group of shameless women, let's see if she still has the face to scold us."

Ling Yun said angrily.

"Hmph! Squeeze your nose and face, and tell her well that you can't do it. You have to be tough. I think she is cheap."

Xiao Yao contemptuously said.

"I really thought she was a chaste and strong woman, but she still hummed comfortably. She really took herself seriously. Husband doesn't want many women, so it's her turn."

"How dare you say that we are shameless and scold my husband, hmph, I think she is the one who is shameless, and let my husband deal with her severely."

"Hey! I'm reluctant, but I have to say, it looks like we're going to have more sisters again."

"Fuck, I don't want to be sisters with her. How dare I scold my husband. I hate women who can pretend the most, huh!"

...

As someone took the lead, all the girls were filled with righteous indignation and verbally criticized Du Mosheng, especially Zi Que'er and others, who respected Ding Ning like a god, there was no room for anyone to insult them, and they hated Du Mosheng so much, they scolded him even more vigorously.

The blushing Murong Yanran, Guan Shilin, and Wen Rourou looked at each other, and suddenly felt a sense of gratitude, as if they were quite sensible and did not protest desperately, otherwise they would be the ones who were collectively angered by this group of women. It's also a little too unreasonable.

Knowing the cause and effect, Qingyun's face turned red, and she secretly rejoiced that she didn't know both sides well, and she honestly rested alone in the room at noon, and she escaped a catastrophe, but she felt faintly disappointed in her heart.

Guan Shilin wanted to defend her good sister, but she didn't dare to speak. After all, she didn't know the girls well, and she had to work hard to integrate into this circle. How could she dare to speak casually, and she looked at Ding Qianlie for help.

Ding Qianlie couldn't listen to it anymore, and if he continued to scold, it would really affect the unity, so he quickly waved his hands and said: "Okay, let's not say a few words, although there is a reason for the incident, Miss Du is a victim after all, and she can't be blamed, why? Leave the handling to Ding Ning."

"But……"

Hua Que'er was dissatisfied and wanted to argue a few words, but was stopped by Zi Que'er, and said in a low voice: "Sister, do what you say. You know that my husband hates the restlessness of the house the most. Don't make things difficult for him."

"oh!"

Hua Que'er stuck out her tongue and closed her mouth obediently.

Ding Qianlie knew that all the women brought back by Ding Ning were headed by Zi Que'er, and Zi Que'er's prestige was indeed very high, but she always maintained the greatest respect for herself. She was deeply comforted by her status as a wife.

Although she didn't know why these women obeyed Ding Ning's words, Ding Ning never forgot his promise to himself and treated her like a big wife, how could she be dissatisfied in her heart.

Especially when she thought that Murong Yanran's deadly enemy was finally taken down by Ding Ning, and she had to obediently call her sister, she felt very comfortable and happy as hell.

Seeing that the time is almost up, she immediately showed the demeanor of a big wife, and began to order unceremoniously: "It's almost time, sister Yanran, Shilin, and Rourou stay here, uh, and you, sister Qingyun, right? You stay too, and everyone else goes to the contest."

Qingyun was dumbfounded, and looked at Ding Yanlie at a loss, not knowing why she was left behind.

On the contrary, the three daughters of Murong Yanran lowered their heads, their faces full of shame, because they knew in their hearts that Ding Ning's terrifying combat power was not something that Du Mosheng could handle alone. Ding Yanlie was worried that something was wrong with Du Mosheng, so Let them stay and provide fire support at any time.

Murong Yanran wanted to object, but when she saw Ding Yanlie's unquestionable look, she knew that this girl was taking revenge on her, a hero would not suffer from immediate losses, and when you leave, it's not like this girl can do whatever she wants .

It's a pity that Ding Qianlie deliberately wanted to subdue her, so how could he not hold back?

He took people downstairs to participate in the martial arts conference on his own, but left behind the invisible person Liu Shengsao to supervise.

So, tragedy happened for Murong Yanran and the two girls who figured out what was going on and felt ashamed and wanted to sneak away. They were directly knocked out by Liu Sheng Qiandai who meticulously carried out the elder sister's order and sent them in.

Ding Ning's blood was burning hot all over his body. Even though he was sober at the moment, in order to hide his guilty conscience after waking up in a fit of anger, he pretended that the remaining poison was not cleared. After seeing Qingyun, he also smiled unceremoniously. It was also pre-booked by him.

Even if he planned to take her as his apprentice at the beginning, Tao should not be passed on lightly, alchemy is of great importance, Qing Yun must be her own woman to be trusted as an inheritor.

Du Mosheng was inexplicably sad and angry, but the faithful feeling of her body betrayed her heart. The feeling of her soul climbing to the top of the clouds made her forget her boyfriend long ago.

Murong Yanran woke up leisurely, she was still extremely resistant at first, but when Ding Ning bit her earlobe and told her softly, "Silly sister, I am the black-faced man", that bit of unwillingness and resentment disappeared instantly, and there was no regret in my heart anymore , her complexion was crimson, her star eyes were slightly closed, and she turned passive into active, wanting to completely integrate this little man whom she had loved so deeply with herself.

The room is full of spring scenery that cannot be described in words.

Ding Ning worked tirelessly. Of course, he didn't just enjoy it. He took the opportunity to transform the essence of life into the energy of their own attributes, allowing their cultivation to rise rapidly.

Guan Shilin and Wenrou Du Mosheng were just ordinary girls, but Ding Ning led them into the palace of warriors, and their cultivation levels continued to skyrocket.

Qingyun herself is a martial artist at the Heavenly Martial Realm, and her cultivation has unknowingly broken through to the peak of real martial arts, which almost made her cry with joy, but she didn't expect that Ding Ning would be so miraculous that she would enter the ranks of high-end martial artists within a "day".

Murong Yanran is almost going to be stupid. She practiced "Star Fight" since she was a child, but she was unable to break through the first floor for so many years. This is good. With Ding Ning's steady supply of star power, not only did she easily break through the first floor, she also directly broke through the first floor. Climbing to the fifth floor was an unimaginable miracle for her.

This made her love for Ding Ning continue to sublimate. She looked at this little man tenderly, and the unwillingness and regret of wanting to serve a husband with all the girls completely disappeared. It's justifiable.

a long time.

Let the wind stop and the rain stop!

Du Mosheng looked at Ding Ning with complicated eyes, the contradictory feeling that she was sore but full of infinite power, so she never knew that all these changes were brought about by this hateful man.

"Asshole, why is it me...that..."

Du Mosheng blushed, angrily kicked him lightly with her snow-white foot, and said with a bit of embarrassment.

But Ding Ning chuckled, knowing that the little wild cat was finally subdued by him, and shamelessly whispered in her ear: "Because I want you to conceive my child as soon as possible, and I can't escape even if I want to."

"Whoever wants to have a baby with you, big hooligan, big villain, they are not ready to have children."

Du Mosheng's eyes flickered, and he said duplicity.

"That's up to you. You will be my woman from now on. I have the final say on whether you want a child or not."

The pride in Ding Ning's heart felt like he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

"Huh! You say yes, it's beautiful, my parents haven't agreed yet."

Du Mosheng felt that he was going crazy, this bastard was obviously strong, why did he not hate her in a daze? Could it be that she is actually a flirtatious woman?

What made her even more puzzled was that just now she was full of guilt when she thought of her boyfriend, but now she couldn't even remember what he looked like.

Ding Ning secretly sighed in his heart, there is no way, this chick Du Mosheng is really too stubborn, he has always been worried about her, and when her will to be immortal and dying is weakest, he had to use his mental power to forcibly influence her thinking, fade The influence of her boyfriend increased her goodwill towards her.

Although it's a bit despicable, but he really can't help watching Du Mosheng flirt with other men, his possessiveness is really getting stronger and stronger.

It's just that the price he paid was not low either. The soul that had been severely injured became even more depressed. The unprecedented mental fatigue made him feel very tired, and his eyelids began to sink slowly. After a few words, he fell asleep in a daze.

"How can you be like this, you just sleep when you say sleep."

When Du Mosheng was in a happy state of mind and his body was most satisfied, he saw that Ding Ning could still fall asleep while hugging him from left to right, so he immediately kicked him lightly in dissatisfaction.

"Don't touch him, he's tired."

Qingyun now respects Ding Ning like a god, and said quickly: "Didn't you notice the change in your body?"

"I feel that my whole body is full of endless energy. What's going on?"

Guan Shilin was also practicing Xiaobai, she blinked her big eyes and asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, yeah, me too, this guy isn't picking up yang to nourish yin, is he?"

Du Mosheng joked with a giggly smile.

"Although I don't know how he did it, I know he must have paid a high price. Otherwise, with his cultivation base, he wouldn't be so tired even if he didn't sleep for half a year."

Qingyun patiently explained the grading of warriors to the two Xiaobai, which made the two girls both excited and worried. When they looked at the sleeping Ding Ning, their eyes were already full of worry and gratitude.

"Now you know why so many women follow him wholeheartedly, right? In the world of warriors, what is the emperor? It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a god."

Murong Yanran looked at Du Mosheng seriously and said meaningfully: "With his ability to quickly turn an ordinary person into the peak of the real martial arts realm, what kind of woman do you think can resist such a man?"

"Don't talk about dozens of women, even if he really has the seventy-two concubines of the Sangong and Six Courtyards? Don't look at him with the eyes of the world. He is a strong man standing at the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, although I don't know why he It will linger in the secular world, but as far as I know, even the strongest at the peak of holy martial arts do not have the ability to make ordinary people step into the ranks of warriors in a short time, let alone directly push us all to the peak of real martial arts."

Qingyun added from the side.

"Is the peak of true martial arts very powerful?"

Du Mosheng asked cautiously.

"Can you remove the "?"

Qingyun said with a smile.

"Of course they are powerful. They are all powerful people from all over the south of the Yangtze River, and they seem to be very powerful."

Du Mosheng's little head is like a chicken pecking at rice.