Supreme Dragon Seal

Qi Bei entered the tent, like the wind, Piaoxue glared at him, Yan Ling was also ashamed and angry, her pretty face was blushing, but her beautiful eyes did not dare to look at him.

Qi Bei didn't know the hole cards of the three elves, especially now that he was in Xiling City, so he didn't feel at ease to untie the restraints on the three of them, so the three of them couldn't move any parts except their eyeballs and mouth.

"Ahem, don't stare at this young master so hungrily. My young master is as good as a jade, so don't even think about it." Qi Bei coughed twice and said righteously.

"Could you be more shameless?" Yan Ling panicked thinking about being glimpsed by him just now.

"You villain, let us go quickly." Piaoxue said angrily.

"Yes, let us go quickly, or our star master will not let you go if we find out." Ru Feng followed suit.

Maybe because they knew that Qi Bei would not really do anything to them, Piaoxue and Rufeng were not afraid of him anymore.

Qi Bei went to the bed in the tent and sat down, kicked off his boots and leaned on it, lazily said: "Don't worry, I will let you go, but if you look skinny, why are you so edible? I can't afford you."

The pretty faces of the three elves were all red. They were just growing up, and their food intake had increased significantly in the past two years. People who don't know elves think that elves eat nectar fruit, but in fact, elves only have to grow their bodies, that is, after they become adults.

"Have you found our star master?" Yan Ling asked.

"Not yet, but it should be soon." Qi Bei put his hands on the pillow and crossed his legs on the bed.

"What the hell are you doing? Indeed, as long as you release the news that we are in your hands, the Star Lord will definitely meet you." Yan Ling had already figured out the key point.

"Hehe, that's what I originally planned, but I suddenly felt that such a general cooperation is too petty. If we want to cooperate, we must cooperate closely and deeply. After all, this Xiling City is my base camp, and I don't want any other moths in the future."

"I advise you not to be smart, you really angered Star Master, you will definitely regret it." Yan Ling said coldly.

Qi Bei smiled, and didn't speak again. From Yan Ling's tone, maybe Star Master or what is behind Star Master is really not simple.

But so what? Xiling City is his fief, and it can be said that it is his first foothold in this world. He will destroy anyone who blocks his way.

Yan Ling looked at Qi Bei's murderous eyes, and couldn't help but tremble in her heart. Her words seemed to arouse the murderous intent in the young nobleman's heart even more. From the looks of it, this Xiling City must be a bloodbath.

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The Xicheng District of Xiling City is a slum that must exist in every city. It is the settlement of the lowest class of society.

Every winter, many old people and children freeze to death in the slums.

In an old two-story building in Xicheng District, the dim light was still on. On the first floor were ten crude wooden beds, full of skinny and shivering patients. There were also a dozen people lying on the ground wrapped in worn cotton wool, most of them were old people and children.

A wooden wheelchair came out from the back room, and a woman sat on the wheelchair. The woman was covered with gauze, wearing a headscarf, and even her hands were wearing a pair of thin black gloves, revealing only a pair of star-like eyes.

Some patients and family members who were still awake looked at her with respect and gratitude. No one made a sound, but everything was kept silent.

"bang bang bang"

At this moment, there was an urgent knock on the door.

"Doctor Murong, open the door, please save my child." The weeping voice of a woman came from outside.

A rough maid rushed forward to open the door, and a ragged woman rushed in holding a two or three-year-old girl wrapped in a torn coat. She knelt down in front of the wheelchair woman with a "thump", and said in distress: "Save my child, save my child."

The girl was skinny and bony, her complexion had turned purple, and her breathing was barely audible.

"Xiaolu, quickly bring my medicine box." The woman in the wheelchair said urgently, her voice was as crisp as a fairy's.

The girl eagerly handed over a medicine box, the woman opened the porcelain bottle inside and poured out several different pills, squeezed the girl's mouth and poured it down.

"Take her to the fire to cover it." The woman said.

"Thank you, Dr. Murong, thank you, Dr. Murong." The woman held the child in her arms and thanked her.

Physician Murong opened this clinic here three years ago, no one knows what her name is, and no one knows what she looks like.

The people who came to see the doctor were all from the slums, and most of them couldn't afford to pay for the doctor's treatment, but this Murong doctor never asked them for money, if you have it, you will pay a few copper coins, if you don't have it, she will also show it to you for free.

"Doctor Murong, come and see my girl, she is dying soon." A middle-aged man with a sallow complexion suddenly shouted loudly.

Physician Murong quickly came to his side, touched the cold forehead of the woman on the wooden bed, and was startled in his heart, she was exhausted and could not be saved.

"Doctor Murong, save her, save her, a child cannot live without a mother." The man knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Physician Murong's beautiful eyes showed pain, and her hand hanging by the wheelchair was faintly emitting a light green light, but when she shook hands suddenly, the light disappeared instantly.

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything." Doctor Murong closed his eyes, shutting the pain in them.

Dr. Murong came to the stairs in a wheelchair, she lightly grasped the back of the wheelchair, and the wheelchair carried her up the stairs like walking on flat ground.

From the window on the second floor, Doctor Murong looked at the violent snowstorm outside and sighed softly, wondering how many people would die in this snowstorm.

In the past three years, she has seen through life and death, but she still can't see through life and death.

At this moment, a small emerald green bird flew over from the wind and snow, pecking at the window on the second floor with its small beak.

Doctor Murong raised her hand, and the window opened automatically, and the green bird flew in and landed in her palm.

The little bird chirped for a while, Doctor Murong's star-like eyes were suddenly covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, all the aura in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a chilling death.

"Go and tell Aoki to gather the mercenary army and let him lead Bisha and Lone Star to surround Shelter Valley, Xiaocui, you go to Shelter Valley to find out the breath of Yan Ling, the three girls like Feng and Piaoxue." Doctor Murong seemed to be a different person, with a cold murderous tone in his tone.