After Sun Simiao kidnapped the man, he hugged his medicine box and walked away calmly.
"Lord Dijiang!"
Ye Fan said every word, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
"Ahem, brother, just do me a favor!"
Di Jiang made a petition for mercy.
"Just wait for me!"
Ye Fan threatened.
"If you don't want me to pay for the 'diagnosis fee' for Jiuyin's sake, you're so lucky!"
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said.
"Well, it's already like this, let's just sacrifice it for Jiuyin."
Di Jiang was completely shameless, and he had already assigned Ye Fan to Sun Simiao anyway.
"You like Jiuyin, but it's not me. Why should I sacrifice it?"
Although he didn't care in his heart, Ye Fan couldn't help but muttered a few words.
"like?"
Hearing Ye Fan's muttering, Di Jiang was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand.
"How could I like Jiuyin? Although we always play together, when it comes to backing up, his father Zhulong and I are of the same generation, and we are considered her uncles. How could I like her?"
Ye Fan glanced disdainfully at Di Jiang, who was busy with his business. This guy's attitude towards Zhu Jiuyin was obviously different from others.
We are both the Twelve Ancestral Witches. We treat Zhu Jiuyin as he pleases, and treat others as if they dare to try.
He glanced at Zhu Jiuyin lying in the room.
At this moment, all the dirt on Zhu Jiuyin's face was wiped away, revealing a fair face.
It has to be said that most of these ancient mythical beasts look very handsome after they transform into human form.
"Take good care of Jiuyin, I sold myself. If she can't get better, just wait!"
Ye Fan threatened fiercely.
"Do not worry……"
Di Jiang suddenly became serious.
"I will arrange the matter of the female slave first, and I will give you a plan after making arrangements."
Ye Fan didn't stay any longer and left the room to Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin.
After Ye Fan left, Di Jiang sat by the bed and looked at Zhu Jiuyin, who had her eyes closed and her face pale on the bed.
"Do I like you?"
Di Jiang murmured to himself.
"No, I'm your uncle. How could I like you? I promised Zhulong that I would take good care of you."
But no matter what Di Jiang said at this moment, Zhu Jiuyin couldn't hear it.
"Have a good rest."
Di Jiang gently touched Zhu Jiuyin's fair face.
"Sun Simiao is right, Jiuyin is such a pretty little girl, why did I become like this?"
While Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin were in the room, the news that the female slave was interrogated by Di Jiang and beaten to death had spread throughout Guangming Pavilion.
"Have you heard that the traitorous female slayer was beaten half to death?"
"That's right, Master Dijiang is so cruel, but it's also a relief!"
…
Liu Yu stood in the corridor. After hearing what the other monks said, he turned and left.
Ye Fan was dealing with unfinished business in Di Jiang's room.
Liu Yu had just arrived at the door, and before he could knock on the door, he heard Ye Fan's voice.
"come in."
Liu Yu was shocked for a moment, but then he realized it. With Ye Fan's mental strength, it was not surprising to notice that he was outside the door.
"Lord Ye Fan..."
Liu Yu walked in and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Fan.
"Just call me Ye Fan, Lord Ye Fan is too weird."
Ye Fan said to him without raising his head.
"Don't worry, I will take care of the female concubine."
Liu Yu smiled bitterly. No matter how much he denied it, it could not change the impact of Huangdi's memory on him. As soon as he heard that the female slave was in trouble, he rushed over in a hurry.