The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"It's not that this girl has no long legs, so she can't walk by herself. Do I need you to send her?"

"Don't be ignorant of good and evil, this seat is..."

"Don't play your tricks with me, I really can't eat it!" Saying that, Sheng Chuxin had almost finished eating, and he was about to walk to the tenth level.

However, when she was about to lift her foot, she found that she couldn't move anymore.

"Asshole, let go of this girl!"

She couldn't think of anyone else who could play tricks besides the shadow who had been talking to her.

Do you want to be tough on her because of your ability? Don't even look at who she is!

"Let go of me quickly, or else, I want you to look good!" She said angrily.

"Little girl, if you agree to go to the Magic Continent with me, I will let you go, how about it?" Yingshen asked.

Wouldn't it be a pity if someone with such a talent for mechanics didn't go to the Magic Continent?

Even if she doesn't want to, he will take her to the Magic Land, that's for sure.

"No matter, I don't want to go to the Magic Continent. Let me tell you, let me go." Sheng Chuxin took a deep breath.

Being immobilized is not a terrible thing, after all, she still has the emergency holy jade bracelet.

The most important thing now is that in order to lock the direction of the shadow body, it must be able to kill the shadow body with one hit after getting out of trouble.

"You are such an ignorant little girl. This seat can take a fancy to you, but that is the blessing you have cultivated in several lifetimes. As long as you arrive at the Magic Continent, with your talent, you can do whatever you want..."

...

In the Mingxin Courtyard, the members of the Qing family came to the door again without thinking for a long time, and there was no need to trouble Mibuhe at all.

Moreover, in order to obtain the antidote to the ghost corpse poison, Patriarch Qing also invited Dean Chen.

"Mr. Lu, will Master Mo Shang come?" In the side hall, Dean Chen also spoke kindly to Qionglu.

Qionglu glanced at Patriarch Qing coldly, then put on a smiling face and looked at Dean Chen.

"Dean Chen will come here in person, and the Lord himself will come."

After all, it is Qinglong Academy, if you don't even give face to the dean, it's not a matter of talking well, but a big matter of letting Qinglong Academy gain a foothold in Xuanji Continent.

It's just that he doesn't have a good face towards Patriarch Qing, and naturally he doesn't have any kind words.

"However, some people just treat themselves too much, and asking for help should be like asking for help."

Saying good things in front of him is another way of saying things in front of the Lord. If the Lord didn't pursue him yesterday, he wouldn't know how to apologize.

"Yes, yes, what Mr. Lu said is true, it is my patriarch who is too narrow-minded." Patriarch Qing's face was stiff, and she responded to Qionglu with all her mouth.

If Qingjiu's poison hadn't suddenly become more serious last night, and he was already in a coma today, how could he be willing to pay back Yanghua with a hundred steps?

"Young Master Lu, I wonder when Master Mo Shang will arrive?"

He is anxious, very anxious.

However, Qionglu is not in a hurry, even if Qingjiu is dead, the Lord still has a way to get the Qing family's Baibu Huanyanghua.

It's just a different way.

And that method may not be a good thing for the Qing family.

"Patriarch Qing is too anxious, my Patriarch is not someone who can see you if you want, just wait."

Talking to him well yesterday, you have to stare at your face, but today it is not so easy to talk.

"Wait, my family... My master is waiting." He said waiting, but the trembling hands holding the teacup showed how anxious he was.