The few people in the hall couldn't help but shudder. The man on the couch frowned slightly, his voice became dignified, "Come in."

"Master, Lord Peng was seriously injured, I'm afraid..." A man in black ran into the hall with a gray head and a very embarrassed face. Behind him, there were four or five men carrying a stretcher. Peng Ying of blood.

  Shen Ying's face changed suddenly, and he walked a few steps and stood beside Peng Ying. Seeing that his face was dark and bloody, his pupils shrank severely, turned around and yelled at Udon, "Hurry up and show him."

  The stretcher was quickly placed on the ground, Udon's complexion also became extremely ugly, and without a word, Peng Ying's blood-stained coat was lifted. At one glance, she couldn't help but gasp, "This..."

  Yu Qingluo stood three steps away, glanced lightly, and then withdrew his gaze again. But it also made her see clearly that the man named Peng Ying suffered from the injury, which was probably stabbed by a dagger. At this moment, the dagger was still stuck in his body, but the wound was very close to the vital place. Others dare not easily pull out the dagger.

  However, the most important thing is that this man was poisoned.

  Yu Qingluo raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Udon with a slight sarcasm at the corner of her mouth. Isn’t he a disciple of Qiongshan doctor? She is very curious about her medical skills, but at this moment, she can observe it on the spot.

   Thinking like this, Yu Qingluo couldn't help moving forward a little bit.

  However, as soon as she moved, she immediately felt the cold gaze projected from a certain direction.

  Oh, why did she forget that behind the curtain, there is still a master sitting.

  Looking at this hall for an instant, it was like falling into the cold of an ice cellar. I knew that the master must be very heavy at this moment. Probably this man named Peng Ying is also a very important subordinate to him.

  Yu Qingluo's mouth couldn't help but tick again, and her smile deepened.

   "How?" Shen Ying looked at Udon nervously, looking at her expectantly. Looking at Peng Ying's appearance like a gossamer, the muscles all over his body became even tighter.

  Udon's right hand slowly tightened for half a minute, and after a while, his head lowered, and he shook his head very heavily, saying, "The poison is too deep, and there is no way to recover."

   "What nonsense are you talking about?" Shen Ying grabbed Udon's arm and shouted with a fierce expression, "You didn't even draw the knife, and the antidote was not matched. How do you know that you can't get it back?"

Udon’s arm hurt a bit when he grabbed it, and he was also annoyed. He threw his hand away and said loudly, “Who is the doctor? If I say that I can’t save it, I can’t save it. What's the use of shouting at me? Pulling the knife will only deepen his pain. It is better to let him die peacefully. Besides, the toxins on his body have spread to the internal organs. Even if I prepare the antidote now, it is too late."

   "Even if it's too late, you should give it a try. You don't do anything, just take a look at it and you can draw conclusions. What kind of doctor?"

"I don't do anything? Shen Ying, don't give me an inch. I am a disciple of Qiongshan doctor. I originally came to this Mo Mansion to serve the master alone. Now you subordinates of Mo Mansion want me to come. Heal, if you can't cure it, you even come to accuse me, why are you?"

   "You..." Shen Ying's face was pale, and he stared at the Udon in front of him, but couldn't say a word.

  It is true that Udong only promised to serve his master at first, even if he did not save Peng Ying, it was only natural. However, these people have been with her for so long anyway, and they have always responded to her requests. Even if you go to the cliff to gather medicine in the stone forest, as long as she says it, they are obliged to do it for her without saying a word.

   Nowadays, Peng Ying, who is the friendliest to her, is seriously injured, and she refuses to even work hard. Even... She has always distinguished herself from these people very clearly, the subordinates of Mo House? Oh, even the master never regarded them as the servants of the Mo House, but her Udon had assumed a superior posture.

  Udon saw that he had nothing to say, his chin raised slightly. Thinking that the qi I received today finally found an outlet for venting, I felt a lot of balance in my heart.

   "Shen Ying, if you are still Peng Ying as your brother, I advise you to prepare for him as soon as possible, he can't control these two hours."

   "Puff......" Yu Qingluo dared to swear, she really didn't make this kind of obvious ridicule intentionally. She just couldn't help it after watching a farce.

  Udon’s eyes were cast on her instantly, "What are you laughing at?"

   "Ah, I'm sorry, I just think that the disciple of Qiongshan doctor is nothing more than that."

"what did you say?"

Yu Qingluo pointed to Peng Ying, who was really about to die on the stretcher, and said, "You can't understand me? Then I can explain it better. Well, this person was originally saved, but he fell into yours. In the hands of a quack doctor, it really deserves to be so."

  As soon as he said this, not only Udon’s eyes were round and his face was pale, but the others in the hall couldn't help but look at her in surprise.

  Especially the silent man behind the curtain, began to look at her carefully.

  Udon laughed in anger and snorted a few times, "People like you will play tricks, I am a quack? Is it possible that you are still a genius?"

   "Well, I dare not be a genius doctor, but I still have the ability to pull him back from the ghost gate."

   "Can you save him?" Shen Ying dashed forward and suddenly stood under Yu Qingluo's eyelids.

  The latter's busy queen took a step backwards and stretched out her arm to keep an arm's distance away from him, "Stay away from me, and what to do so close? What if you startle me?"

  Scare? Shen Ying wanted to pull the corners of his mouth, but Peng Ying's situation was more serious at the moment, so it's better to ask more clearly.

   "You said you can cure him, right, then you can do it now."

  Yu Qingluo glared at him, "If you let me do it, I will do it? I am not from your Mofu, so why should I move my Jingui finger."

  Golden expensive? Why does he think this woman is a little shameless?

  The man behind the curtain heard her words, he was inexplicably relieved, and his voice came out in a low and deep voice, "Your condition."

  Yu Qingluo glanced in his direction with satisfaction, yes, smart.

  She turned around slightly, stretched out a finger and smiled, "Answer me a question."

Udon glanced up and down, and immediately felt that the situation was a little unexpected, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, don't listen to her slanderous words. This woman has ulterior motives for mixing into our Mo Mansion. Where does she have ulterior motives? The ability to save Peng Ying, don't be fooled by her, master..."

   "Udon, don't you want Peng Ying to survive?" Shen Ying gave her a vicious look, disappointed in her. Even if it really can't be saved, even if the dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, let the woman in front of you try it.

  Udon turned his head and glared at him, "I am thinking about our entire Mo Mansion. If an unidentified and suspicious person is allowed to do mischief in the Mo Mansion, will you take care of what happens when the time comes?"

   "Of course, we are responsible for the safety of Mo House. You only need to do your own thing."

  "I am a member of Mo Mansion, and I have the right to be responsible for the safety of Mo Mansion."

  Yu Qingluo rubbed her ears, feeling the hum of the two people's voices made people feel very irritable.

  It was the man behind the curtain, as if the noise of the two did not affect his mood at all. Looking directly at Yu Qingluo, he asked, "What's the problem?"

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