Urban Medical God

Feng Ao was shocked when he heard that Ye Luo'er was bewitched and the Wind Spirit Dragon Eagle was killed. He hurriedly brought a group of high-level elders from the Ancestral Dragon Temple and many powerful men to stride over.

When Feng Ao arrived at the scene, Ye Luoer was already trembling from the torture, suffering from abnormal pain, and almost fainted.

"Young Master Yuwen, what's going on!"

Feng Ao looked at Ye Luo'er, then at the body of the Wind Spirit Dragon Eagle, and his expression suddenly became ugly.

He had no idea that his kindness in letting Yu Wenji and Ye Luoer meet would lead to this.

Yu Wenji smiled faintly and said: "Second Uncle Feng, your saint has someone else in mind and doesn't want to marry me at all. Do you think this marriage is still necessary?"

Yuwenji did not answer directly, but asked Feng Ao.

Feng Ao's eyes darkened. He naturally knew that Ye Luoer didn't like Yu Wenji, but this marriage was related to the future of the Ancestral Dragon Temple. How could one's own will resist it?

"Our two families are getting married, and the overall situation is the most important thing. There is no need to consider Ye Luoer's selfishness. The most important thing is that the blood of the two families is combined and each other can learn from each other's strengths." Feng Ao said.

"Oh? Although our marriage is of great importance to the overall situation, Saintess Luoer doesn't want to marry me, so I don't dare to marry her randomly. Wouldn't it be terrible if she followed Xuan Jiyue's example and assassinated me at a critical moment?"

Yuwenji still smiled.

Feng Ao said: "The saint is not this kind of person, how could she do such a thing as assassinating her fiancé? She is not Xuan Jiyue.

Yu Wenji smiled and said: "Be careful in everything, it's always right. Now I have planted a ghost dragon's poison in her body. In half a year at most, she will be obedient and will not ruin the overall marriage of our two families."

"Dragon's Gu!"

Feng Ao's eyes turned cold. He naturally knew how terrifying the poison of the Dark Dragon was. Once the poison was fully exerted, Ye Luoer's spirit would be completely lost and she would become Yu Wenji's plaything puppet.

Yu Wenji said: "Uncle Feng, please don't misunderstand me. I am not humiliating your Ancestral Dragon Temple, I am just thinking about the overall situation. When Saint Luoer is willing to obey in the future, we, the Dark Dragon Clan, will help you ascend to the Ancestral Dragon Temple." , step into the world of heaven and humans.”

"Ascension to the human realm..."

Feng Ao's heart skipped a beat. This was precisely the reason for his marriage to the Nether Dragon God Clan.

Now Yu Wenji has made a promise, which is exactly what he wants.

"Okay, Young Master Yuwen, everything is up to you!"

Feng Ao gritted his teeth. The marriage between the two families was related to the future of the Zulong Temple. As for Ye Luoer's happiness, he couldn't control so much. A little sacrifice was necessary.

"Come here, take good care of the saint. After half a year, she will be obedient and then marry Young Master Yuwen."

Feng Ao ordered to go down without looking at Ye Luoer and sent someone to take care of her.

"yes."

An elder came out.

Ye Luoer's eyes were full of grief and anger. Although he expected that his fate would be miserable, he didn't expect it to be so miserable.

She wanted to put up a fight, but the dragon's poison entangled her and caused severe pain all over her body. She couldn't move at all, and it was difficult to even speak.

"Second Uncle Feng, let me take care of Saint Luo'er."

Yu Wenji smiled faintly, waved his hand and said, "Qingrou, during these six months, you will stay in the Zulong Temple and take good care of Saint Luo'er."

"Yes, young master."

A woman came out. She was Yu Wenji's personal subordinate, her name was Chen Qingrou. Her skin was vaguely glowing with crystal-like glow. Her body was obviously a crystal dark dragon. She was very powerful. Her cultivation had reached the third level of the Realm Realm. It is only one step away from the fourth level of heaven.

Among the Nether Dragon Clan, the Crystal Nether Dragon is an extremely advanced being with majestic bloodline.

Chen Qingrou immediately walked up to Ye Luo'er, a ray of crystal flame jumped out of her hand, first burned the body of the Wind Spirit Dragon Vulture to ashes, and then slashed the back of Ye Luo'er's neck with a hand knife.

Ye Luoer groaned and fainted immediately. Before his sight disappeared, he only saw the ashes of the Wind Spirit Dragon Vulture.

Feng Ao and many of the powerful men from the Ancestral Dragon Temple remained silent and did not speak, feeling extremely humiliated.

Yu Wenji poisoned Ye Luo'er, killed Ye Luo'er's guardian beast, and then ordered people to supervise Ye Luo'er. This was a slap in the face of the Ancestral Dragon Temple.

But unfortunately, under the absolute strength gap, Feng Ao did not dare to say anything and could only endure everything silently.

"Luo'er, I have wronged you. When I, the Ancestral Dragon Temple, ascend to the human realm, I will avenge you sooner or later!"

Deep in Feng Ao's heart, a strong murderous intention arose, but he did not show it.

Now that the situation is stronger than others, I can only bow to Yuwenji.

"Qingrou, I will give you the Heavenly Guard Talisman, which will ensure that nothing goes wrong during the next six months."

Yu Wenji waved his hand and condensed the magical power of Taishang Tianshou into a talisman and gave it to Chen Qingrou.

"Thank you, young master."

Chen Qingrou accepted the Fu Zhao and felt relieved immediately.

Taishang Tianshou Dao, known as the best defense in the world, can even resist the gears of fate. With this Tianshou Talisman, no one can hurt her.

Feng Ao and some of the senior officials of Zulong Temple originally had other thoughts, but after seeing the Heavenly Guard Talisman, all their thoughts were completely extinguished.

Even if Feng Ao takes action himself, it is impossible to break through Tianshou Daofa's defense.

In the past six months, Ye Luoer was destined to be miserable. The only thing waiting for her was to become Yu Wenji's plaything.

Everyone in the Ancestral Dragon Temple felt extremely humiliated and resentful, but there was nothing they could do.

"Second Uncle Feng, I'm asking you to help investigate the matter of the Desolate Demon Sword Seed and the Demon-Suppressing Blood Stone."

Yu Wenji had a kind smile on his face. He also knew that the Ancestral Dragon Temple harbored hatred, but he didn't care.

All he needs is the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon Temple. When the marriage is over and he gets what he wants, he will not hesitate to crush the entire Ancestral Dragon Temple and nip all threats in the bud.

As for Feng Wuji behind the Ancestral Dragon Temple, he wouldn't care.

If he wants to truly step into Wanxu, Feng Wuji cannot be let go and must be killed.

On the surface, Yu Wenji didn't show any murderous intent, and always had a friendly look on his face, which showed how deep this man was.

Feng Ao said: "Young Master Yuwen, please rest assured. I will investigate as soon as possible and report to you as soon as I have any news."

"That's good, Uncle Feng, I'll take my leave now."

"Qingrou, remember to take good care of Saint Luoer."

Yu Wenji took a deep look at Ye Luo'er, then said goodbye to Feng Ao, and left with his servants.

"Yes, young master!"

Chen Qingrou watched Yu Wenji leave, and then took the unconscious Ye Luoer into the Heavenly Fire Palace again.

"Lord Siming, what should I do?"

"Yu Wenji went too far!"

"Our Ancestral Dragon Temple is not so easy to bully!"

Some senior officials of the Ancestral Dragon Temple gathered around Feng Ao, gritted their teeth, and had the intention of revenge, waiting for Feng Ao's order.

Feng Ao's face was gloomy and he said: "Don't be impulsive. We still need to rely on the Nether Dragon God Clan. Elders and high-level officials, please follow my orders and go out to investigate the matter of the Desolate Demon Sword Seed and the Demon-Suppressing Blood Stone."

"What?"

"Da Siming, if you ask us all to go out, don't you need to send someone to stay behind?"