The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor

Chapter 1837: Apologize (five shifts)

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, dividing the clouds in the sky into two.

The invisible force surged and blocked all the obstructions from external forces.

Chu Liuyue retracted the sword neatly and fell lightly.

Cen Yi bowed his head slightly:

"The master made the shot himself, it really is extraordinary."

Chu Liuyue raised an eyebrow and glanced at him.

"I know that if you make a move, you may not be inferior to me. In this case, there is no need to say more."

Cen Yi insisted:

"What Cen said is the truth."

Chu Liuyue smiled, too lazy to bother with him.

Cen Yi has been with her for many years and doesn't talk much on weekdays.

It is rare that he praised it once, and Chu Liuyue was also very helpful in his heart.

She weighed the Chi Xiao sword in her hand.

As her own strength continues to increase, she has become more comfortable with this Scarlet Cloud Sword.

She raised her head and glanced.

Above the sky, the sword aura she left behind had formed a huge barrier.

This should be enough for a while.

Chu Liuyue let out a breath.

This feeling of getting stronger...

It's really - cool!

Finally, the fifth sky thunder, without the influence of other forces, crashed down!

...

Mo Jianmen.

Sansan came out from the side door.

Next to him, there was a middle-aged man.

Sansan stood still, arched his hands respectfully, and said with a smile:

"Deputy head, it is already a great honor for San Mou to send it in person, please stay!"

Mo Yun was a burly figure, and he didn't feel angry just at that stop.

Hearing this, he laughed.

"Third boss, you are too polite to say this! The old man knows that the urgency of recent things has also made you quite embarrassed. Especially this Ronglingcao, it is not that there is one. The people below are offensive. , Please don't mind, boss three!"

Sansan quickly said:

"Don't dare! San Mou can have today, all of them rely on the Mo Jianmen. Originally, the little servant below didn't understand the rules, so there was a disturbance... I didn't expect to alarm you..."

Mo Yun patted Sansan on the shoulder and laughed loudly.

"Boss three, don't worry, you are a distinguished guest of my Mo Jianmen. They hurt your person, so why don't they be punished?"

With that, he turned his head slightly.

"Come on! I will present the compensation to the third boss!"

The man who followed behind a certain distance hurried forward and brought the wooden box that had been prepared.

Sansan glanced.

In fact, he has noticed this thing since just now.

I just didn't expect that this was actually an apologize to him?

He was about to push back, but he felt that the hand on his shoulder suddenly gained a bit more strength.

"Boss three, this represents my willingness and sincerity in Mo Jianmen to continue to cooperate with you, you-you must accept it!"

Sansan's round face trembled lightly, and immediately narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"This is San Mou's honor! In that case, San Mou is disrespectful!"

After speaking, he took the wooden box over.

Mo Yun was obviously satisfied with his answer and withdrew his hand.

"Boss III is a refreshing person. There is something that needs to be discussed with you. Recently, Mo Jianmen has recruited more disciples and consumes a lot of medicinal materials, so... starting from the next month, this amount will become Twice as before, three bosses, no problem, right?"

Sansan's eyelids jumped fiercely.

He knew that if something went wrong, there must be a demon!

Mo Yun had always been extremely arrogant towards him, and he couldn't wait to grow his eyes on the top of his head. How did he ever speak to him in such a tone?

What's more, his Mo Jianmen had hurt the people in his drugstore several times before, but he never said anything, let alone a solemn apology.

It turned out...I was waiting to kill him again!

Double...

How much does it cost!

Sansan's heart was bleeding with pain.

He said with some embarrassment:

"Deputy head, this...it's San Mou's honor to be able to dedicate meager power to Mo Jian Sect. But twice... San Mou really can't get it out! This--"

Mo Yun's smile faded by three points.

"Boss III, still feel embarrassed?"

Three-three choked, and her heart began to scold her.

More than embarrassment!

It's simply too difficult!

This time, it was only the Rong Ling Grass that he borrowed from the master to get it together!

Twice in the future...

Where is he going to get it!

But naturally he dared not say these words, and his smile became more humble.

"Don't get me wrong, the deputy head! San Mou is really committed to you! It's just that twice as much, you have emptied San Mou's family, and there really is none! You see, want It's so easy to get it out, and it won't make a fuss about it two days ago, isn't it..."

Mo Yun stared at him until Sansan was sweating all over, and then he was relieved.

"Then... double it! Is this head office?"

Sansan was still bleeding in his heart, but he also knew that there was no room for bargaining.

He had to smile.

"Yes! Don't worry, Sanmou will definitely go through fire and water in the future, and will do it!"

Mo Yun's expression looked better now, and after a few more words, he finally let Sansan leave.

...

Sansan carried the wooden box and returned to Yue's Mansion alone.

"Brother, are you back?"

As soon as he entered the door, Yu Jiu greeted him.

"How about it, are you okay?"

When I returned to my place and saw my own person, Sansan's hanging heart finally settled down a lot.

"Yujiu, why are you here? Waiting for me?"

Yu Jiu nodded.

"The master and eldest brother went out, so they said let me wait for you here. If there is any news, let them know in time."

Three and three smack your lips.

"The master and eldest brother treat me best!"

This feeling of being cared by someone really hasn't been over for a long time.

He put the wooden box down, sat down, picked up the tea next to him, and drank.

Every time he came out of Mo Jianmen, he felt that he was walking on the line of life and death, his nervous throat became dry, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

After drinking three cups of tea, he finally took a breath and gritted his teeth:

"Why is it okay? The people in Mo Jianmen are really bullying!"

Yu Jiu came over, and his expression suddenly changed after hearing this:

"What the **** is going on?"

Sansan told him the matter immediately.

"...I originally wanted a lot, but now I increase it! This is really going to exploit me completely!"

Yu Jiu glanced at him sympathetically.

For the third brother, this was indeed more than cutting his flesh, and it made him feel heartache.

"People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. Third brother, you better bear it! After the master comes back, let's find a way to get it back!"

Yu Jiu persuaded a few words and turned to the wooden box.

"Didn't they return you a gift?"

Sansan snorted coldly.

"It won't be a good thing anyway!"

Yu Jiu smiled.

"Is it better than nothing? I'll help you see—"

As he said, he walked over and swiped the wooden sword in his hand.

The lock made of fine iron was silently cut, and the cut was smooth and neat.

Afterwards, he turned his wrist slightly and opened the wooden box.

"Ho!"

Yu Jiu immediately took a few steps back!

In that wooden box, there are a few heads!