The Talented Doctor

The age difference between the old lady and the saint Mingming is only a hundred years old, but the saint is still young and handsome, and there is a time almost the same life as the sky, but the old lady Yun is dying.

It is no wonder that the Lord is painful and irritable whenever he thinks of this.

Mrs. Yun asked a lot about Yun Tianyi, and Maotu answered them one by one.

At this time, the other members of the Yun family also rushed to the front hall, watching Maotu's eyes full of awe and flattery.

There was a scornful smile in Maotu's eyes, but he ignored these people with a smile.

She knows too well that these people are fighting openly and secretly, and they are acting in a secret manner. Isn't she just trying to get more benefits from the Lord?

Unless they belong to the realm of the gods, they can't just stay in Siam, so as not to arouse the jealousy of the Lord of Siam, the Lord of Hell, and there is no need to hold them up, just to give Mrs. Yun a home.

If they can take care of Mrs. Yun and make Mrs. Yun happy, it would be nothing to ask for this.

But these people don't seem to understand the reason why people don't have enough hearts. Ha ha!

"Master Maotu, you are here today, the Lord, does he have anything to explain?"

The one who spoke was Yun Tianhong, who is also the Patriarch of the Yun Family now, with a cultivation base of the Mahayana period, and a powerful coercion naturally radiated from his body.

Of course, when this kind of coercion is in front of Maotu, it will be like a little witch.

Standing behind Yun Tianhong, the other man who looked about forty years old, with swollen eyelids and floating soles, looked at Maotu with scorching eyes, and said excitedly: "The second brother didn't say he wanted to prepare for us last time Advanced holy medicine? Did you ask Maotu to bring you here this time?"

Maotu showed a lovely smile, and with a flick of his finger, the over-indulgent man immediately staggered and fell to the ground with a bang, groaning in pain.

Maotu cracked his mouth, revealing his white teeth and cute dimples, "Sorry, Yun Tianxiang, I just seemed to have heard that, who did you call your second brother?"

Yun Tianxiang, who was thrown to the ground with a panic expression, hurriedly knelt to the ground, and said in a trembled voice: "Master Maotu made the atonement, it was my fault, Lord, what news do you have for Master Maotu to convey? "

Although he said horrified words and bowed his head and bowed his knees, Yun Tianxiang showed resentment in his eyes.

After so many years, many people have become accustomed to the superiority of the Yun family, and they have forgotten who gave them such a life.

Even like Yun Tianxiang, under the influence of their mother, they thought that Yun Tianyi was able to have today, and it was the Yun family's efforts to pool resources to support him, and it was only natural for Yun Tianyi to give back to the Yun family.

Maotu sneered from the bottom of his heart. Instead of worrying about Yun Tianxiang's trash, he looked at Yun Tianhong, who was relatively calm, and said, "I am here today by the order of the master to bring someone to Yun's house."

With that, she snapped her fingers, and soon Nalan Yurong was taken into the front hall by two maids.

When Nalan Yurong entered the Yun family, her whole person was shocked by the luxury and nobility of the Yun family.

When I heard that this was the Yun family, and that she would become the eldest of the Yun family, she almost fainted with excitement.

After finally calming down outside, Nalan Yurong suppressed the ecstasy in her heart while thinking that she must please her grandmother.

Seeing Nalan Yurong, everyone in the Yun family showed a surprised look.