Super Sect System

Mo Yue, one of the leaders of the Hundred Sects Alliance in East Lake, is also the contemporary patriarch of the Mo family.

However, before joining the Hundred Sects Alliance, he was notorious among the major forces in East Lake. Everyone would avoid him when he saw him, and no one dared to conflict with him. Because no one wants to fight to the death with a madman.

Later, he was recruited into the Hundred Sects Alliance. After joining the Hundred Sects Alliance, although he became more at ease and lost his weird temper of killing others when they were not used to it, he became very precious about his life. He spends his whole day running around taking care of his body.

Not to mention how many gold coins have been spent over the years, but in short, the Mo family, a huge two-star force, has almost gone bankrupt.

Once a person becomes cherishing his life, he will change. Now Mo Yue is no longer crazy, but he has started to kill doctors with a knife. But all the doctors who had treated him died without exception.

After that, while shouting the mantra that all doctors in East Lake are quacks, he went around looking for famous doctors. In the end, when anyone who knew medical skills heard Mo Yue's name, he broke into a cold sweat and wished he could change his profession.

Han Zhiyu also knew this, so after hearing Li Kongshan's idea, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"You mean, that Wen Ping is a doctor?"

Li Kongshan shook his head, "Wen Ping is just an uneducated guy who just wanders around Cangwu City when he has nothing to do. Not to mention the way of medicinal diet, he probably doesn't even know the most basic things like Ganoderma lucidum and Cordyceps sinensis. This time he went to treat Mo Yue, it must be Huai Kong's plan. Huai Kong's medicinal diet is unfathomable, maybe there is a way to cure Mo Yue. Huai Kong's final plan must be to give credit to Wen Ping, so Once this happens, there will be no reason for the Immortal Sect’s application for star promotion to be rejected.”

"What a wishful thinking." Han Zhiyu snorted coldly and secretly remembered the name Huai Kong.

Li Kongshan continued: "Senior Han, don't worry, I won't let their plan succeed. If you want to become a star, you still need 100,000 gold. It's a good idea, but I don't know if he will take it."

After saying that, Li Kongshan smiled slyly.

Han Zhiyu also laughed when he saw Li Kongshan's smile and eyes.

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After arriving at the location of the Hundred Sects Alliance branch, Wen Ping just told the guard at the door who he was. The guard, who turned out to be serious and motionless, immediately turned around and took Wen Ping inside, completely different from when he came to submit the application for star promotion that day. There are two looks.

After being taken to the third floor by the guard, the guard pointed to a room at the end of the corridor and said, "Sect Master Wen, the president is waiting for you there."

Wen Ping nodded.

As he walked forward along the corridor, one step at a time, he could only hear his own footsteps echoing in his ears, and everything was quiet. But after walking about a dozen steps, I heard voices coming from deep in the corridor.

The sound coming was not loud, but there were many voices with different tones. When Wen Ping stood at the door, everyone stopped talking.

Mo Lin, who was sitting by the bed, saw this and whispered in Mo Yue's ear: "Father, Sect Leader Wen is here."

The sound of bodies rubbing against the quilt followed, and when it came out, it felt like sand and bodies were squeezing and rubbing against each other.

Mo Yue sat up slowly, glanced at Wen Ping with her peripheral vision, and then leaned on the bed and squeezed out a sentence, "I finally looked forward to having you here."

It was just seven short words, but it seemed that Mo Yue had exhausted all his strength. After saying these seven words, his breathing became rapid and thick, making it sound like he was not going to die soon.

Wen Ping walked over, and Mo Lin whispered from the side: "Sect Master Wen, please."

Wen Ping nodded and responded: "Don't worry, since I have set the price, this trip will not be in vain. I have a cure for the disease, I just hope that President Mo Lin will stop breaking his promise when the time comes."

"I, Mo Lin, am not the kind of young man who breaks his word. Sect Leader Wen only wants to save people. I have already ordered people to prepare the golden tickets."

After Mo Lin finished speaking, his brows trembled as Mo Yue was breathing heavily beside him. He didn't dare to continue and could only make a gesture of invitation.

Wen Ping came to the bed in two steps, and personal information popped up in front of him.

Mo Yue

Sex: Male

Age: 55

Realm: Tongxuan Middle Realm

Qualification: 3 stars

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There is also some personal information that needs no elaboration, which records the beginning and current extent of Mo Yue's illness in detail.

Finally, according to personal information, Mo Yue had a serious disease, which was life-threatening, but it could also be said that he did not have a serious disease and that his current physical condition was caused by foreign objects.

However, Wen Ping was not in a hurry. He first pressed Mo Yue's body a few times and then felt for his pulse. In short, Wen Ping did all the ways he could think of to pretend that he knew medical skills.

Look at the eyeballs, look at the tongue coating, etc.

After working for a while, Mo Yue looked at Wen Ping's expression and dared not show off her anger. Finally, she couldn't help but asked, "Doctor, can I still be saved?"

"Thankfully you came to me early, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous." Wen Ping stood up and took a long breath, pretending to be deep in thought. In Mo Yue's opinion, Wen Ping's expression proved Mo Yue's current physical condition.

Two words - not good.

Just when he was about to speak, an angry voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Little Zhuzi, what courage do you have to talk nonsense here?"

Huaikong, Yang Zongxian, Jiang Yueye and several deacons who were standing in the room all looked outside.

I saw a middle-aged man with white sideburns stepping in. After scanning everyone, his eyes fixed on Wen Ping, and at the same time, an imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When Wen Ping saw this, he felt quite helpless.

Sure enough, making extra money is not that easy, and someone must come out to stop it.

He didn't know this person, but Wen Ping knew that since he dared to barge in directly, his identity must not be simple.

Mo Lin was standing on the bed. When he heard the sound, he immediately showed an unhappy look. He turned around and saw a familiar face. He looked at Li Kongshan with anger and said angrily: "Li Kongshan, I I don’t have time to pay attention to you today, so you’d better not come here to make yourself unhappy.”

Li Kongshan showed an innocent smile and quickly explained, "President, you misunderstood me. I came to visit the old man."

Before Mo Lin could speak again, the cold voice of Mo Yue, who was lying on the bedside with her eyes closed, came.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

When this sentence came out, Li Kongshan's face suddenly turned pale, and he thought to himself: This old man is actually crazier than the rumors said. But then he laughed in his heart again. The more extreme Mo Yue's character is, the better, and Wen Ping will die faster.

Li Kongshan quickly knelt down and kowtowed, making a fearful look as if Mo Yue would really take action.

"Senior Mo Yue, please forgive me. I am also a member of the Hundred Sects Alliance. If there is no big deal, how could I dare to trespass. I am here to help you, specifically to expose some people's conspiracy."