"You lost!"

Xiao Yi looked at Yang Kun with a playful look on his face.

Yang Kun twitched suddenly: "..."

He looked at Dan Chenzi with a gloomy face, his eyes extremely cold, as if saying: Didn’t you say that the ink dragon has no medicine to cure? Why did he save it after a few doses of ton medicine?

Dan Chenzi looked disbelief and stared at Xiao Yi tightly, asking: "This is absolutely impossible, it makes no sense! It is obviously about to end its vitality and it is too difficult to make things happen. You have only used a few cheap ton medicine to cure it?"

Dan Chenzi is about to begin to doubt life.

He has been engaged in medicine refining for many years, and has become obsessed with medicine, and has become the name of a miracle doctor.

But today...

A Mo Jiao, who he determined to be helpless, was actually saved by Xiao Yi with several chunk medicines.

This simply subverted his concept for hundreds of years!

Xiao Yi smiled and said lightly: "The dragon is lustful, and the dragon is no exception... And you have bound this black dragon in the cold temple for hundreds of years. Not to mention the black dragon, even a normal man who is locked up by you, may become desperate if he abstinence for hundreds of years? I just used the toon medicine to stimulate it, and then replenish its vitality with the spiritual energy condensed by the spirit gathering array. Let it vent and be satisfied, and naturally it will be cured without treatment!"

hiss!

Everyone looked at each other, and many disciples of Wan Beast Sect looked ashamed: "So that's it. Dean Xiao is really powerful. We even doubt him..."

"This is the master!"

"Unlike some people, they can't see the crux of the problem, and they just say there is no cure to deceive people..."

Dan Chenzi's face was blue and white.

Dan Chenzi's chest was fluctuating violently, staring at Xiao Yi with his eyes angrily, and gritted his teeth and said, "You are the left-handed way, you are the left-handed way, you are not a medical way at all. I don't want to be with people like you..."

He claims to be the saint of medical skills.

A rare rival in medical field.

How could I admit that I was not as good as a young man who had never been taken seriously by him?

"A sideways?"

Xiao Yi asked, "Let me ask you what medical treatment is?"

Dan Chenzi said righteously: "Save death and help the wounded, and the medicine will cure the disease!"

Xiao Yi took a step forward: "Who saved Mo Jiao?"

"you……"

Dan Chenzi hesitated for a moment and said angrily, "So what? The method you used is not done by the right way..."

Xiao Yi's voice raised a little: "What is the right way? The untreatable way in your mouth is the right way? What you said is the right way? Is there a way to save it, but I have to watch it die? "

"I, I..."

Dan Chenzi retreated one after another, and he could no longer answer.

"Pediatric and unconscious, this is what you call the right way."

"You don't know the root of the disease, but you only say that there is no cure to help you. It's what you call the right way."

"And I saved it with extraordinary methods, but I am a side-minded person? What is this? I think you are leaving the side-minded person, harming others and oneself, and seeking money and killing life..."

Every time Xiao Yi said something, he would step forward and press forward step by step, causing Dan Chenzi to retreat one after another.

His back was already covered in cold sweat.

Gasing heavily.

Dan Chenzi pointed at Xiao Yi angrily, but couldn't speak.

Xiao Yi looked down at him coldly: "You don't want to be a doctor!"

Suddenly, he squirted out a mouthful of old blood and fell straight to the ground, fainting.

Yang Kun: “…”

Shen Yan: "..."

Everyone: "…"

The dignified sixth-level high-level alchemist and the saint of medical saint Dan Chenzi was actually scolded by Xiao Yi and fainted from vomiting blood. This is simply incredible and unheard of!

Xiao Yi sneered and his eyes fell on Yang Kun again: "Your Highness Yang Kun, it's time to fulfill our bet!"

Yang Kun's eyes twitched slightly. Seeing everyone looking at him, he snorted coldly: "I've admitted this matter today! This ink dragon will let you do it!"

As he said that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Xiao Yi said: "Your Highness is really a noble man who forgets things. I forgot the bet he just made? In addition to Mo Jiao, there are still a thousand sounds that have not been knocked down!"

"you……"

Yang Kun paused under his feet and looked at him angrily, "Xiao Yi, don't bully others too much!"

"It's too much to deceive others? Is your highness calling for robbers?"

Xiao Yi teased and teased, "The bet was proposed by Your Highness first. I just got the gambling debt back! It is natural to pay back the debt. If you lose the bet, you will naturally have to fulfill the bet... Of course, Your Highness can turn around and leave, but this will not take long before this matter will spread throughout the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, and it may even be heard by Your Majesty..."

"Are you threatening me?" Yang Kun said gritting his teeth.

If this matter spreads throughout the imperial capital, he will lose his reputation.

If it is spread to Emperor Gan’s ears…

A reprimand is indispensable, and it will seriously affect his image in Emperor Gan's mind.

In a dilemma.

Yang Ling stood up and said for him: "Xiao Yi, for my sake, just kowtow and forget it!"

Xiao Yi shrugged: "Since Your Highness pleads for him, then forget it!"

Yang Ling sighed relieved, nodded to Xiao Yi with gratitude, and then looked at Yang Kun: "Brother, you go!"

Yang Kun stared at Xiao Yi and Yang Ling, and his eyes were full of viciousness and viciousness. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Yi, I, Yang Kun, have recorded the grudge today!"

Swish!

Yang Kun shook his sleeves and left.

Even Dan Chenzi lying on the ground was too lazy to take him away.

Chen Yanlian looked at the disciple of Wanzhou Sect beside him: "Why don't you send Dan Chenzi to Your Highness?"

"yes!"

The two disciples immediately carried Dan Chenzi and chased after him.

Chen Yan looked at Xiao Yi and Yang Ling. He was very happy after he cured Mo Jiao. He smiled and said, "Your Highness Yang Ling, President Xiao, it is thanks to you to cure Mo Jiao this time."

"You are welcome to be polite to Deputy Master Chen!" Xiao Yi said.

Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "Deputy Master Chen, I believe you also know the origin of my trip..."

Chen Yan nodded and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, since Mo Jiao has been cured by Dean Xiao, I will naturally fulfill my promise. This Mo Jiao can be handed over to you and serve as a literary sacrifice at the ancestor worship ceremony..."

The sacrifices of literary sacrifices do not require death.

However, once you win the first place in the literary sacrifice, the sacrifice will be collected by the royal family and become a divine beast in the country, and it will no longer be returned to the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

For Wan Beast Sect...

This Mo Jiao was about to die, but now he has made a profit after he is resurrected from the dead.

Naturally, I won't offend Yang Ling for this.

Yang Ling sighed relieved and said with a smile: "I would like to thank Deputy Master Chen for this. Regardless of whether Mo Jiao can become the first in the literary ritual, Yang Ling has recorded this kindness!"

"Your Highness, you are polite!"

Chen Yan smiled and then said, "Your Highness, President Xiao, it's better to meet me by chance than to invite me. Why not have a drink?"

Don't hit people with a smile.

The other person had a sincere heart. Yang Ling and Xiao Yi looked at each other, but did not refuse: "I'll disturb you like this!"

"Don't bother, don't bother!"

Chen Yan laughed loudly and the group left immediately.

only……

Shortly after everyone left, a figure appeared near Han Tan again.

The person coming is Yang Kun!

He actually returned and looked at the sleeping Mo Jiao with a cold look. A touch of coldness and ferociousness flashed through Yang Kun's eyes: "I would rather destroy what I can't get than you!"

Swish!

A cold sword light burst out from his hand and turned into a hundred-foot blade, slashing towards Mo Jiao's head.

Ao Wow!

A scream spread throughout the beasts.

Yang Kun looked at Mo Jiao in the other side of his body, and a cold look appeared on the corner of his mouth, breaking through the air...

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