Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

"Haha, is Miss Ye satisfied with the treatment now?"

Before long, Uncle Jing came in again.

He said with a smile on his face: "The old man said just now, thank you very much for Miss Ye's help, his old man's injuries have been much better. However, because he is too old and not in good health, it is difficult to heal for a while, so please ask Miss Ye In the next day, he will be able to provide a glass of blood for his elderly. Until his injury improves. "

"Fuck! Have you finished?"

Leng Yechen said angrily.

"If you go on like this, even the Iron Man can't hold it!"

"So, we specially sent all kinds of rare medicines for Miss Ye to help her blood. Also hope that Miss Ye can answer our request."

Uncle Jing did not mean to give in at all.

"Okay, in the future, you will come to pick it up every morning."

To Uncle Jing's surprise, Ye Qingli didn't respond a bit violently.

She agreed very calmly.

Her attitude was calm, which made Uncle Jing feel a little strange.

"Really fine?"

"Well, no problem. However, please don't come too early so as not to disturb Miss Ben's rest."

"Okay, then trouble Ye."

Uncle Jing stepped back.

"Sister-in-law, you can't stand it like this."

"Yeah, don't worry about us. Big deal, let's fight him to death!"

"The head has a big scar off the bowl, and it's hard! It saves this kind of petulance!"

Several people said indignantly.

"It's okay."

Ye Qingli gave them a harsh look.

"You forgot, how did you call me? Since you call me sister-in-law, then of course you have to listen to me. If I don't say anything, you, no one will move!"

In her harsh eyes, several people had to shrink back.

"Master, she agreed."

Uncle Jing said respectfully in return.

"Humph, it seems that this little girl is quite current."

Gongsun Aotian flicked his white eyebrows.

Said thoughtfully.

"Although I was born in grass roots, it is a personal thing. No wonder Ronger can't fight her."

"If you change it to usual, the old man might still appreciate her a bit and take her back to tune-up. But this time ..."

A cold light flashed in Gongsun Aotian's eyes.

"You can only sacrifice her."

"Master mean?"

Uncle Jing tentatively asked.

"The old man decided to practice Yanyang Dafa within seven days!"

Gongsun Aotian sneered.

"Master, this is very dangerous!"

Uncle Jing was startled.

"Cultivation of Yanyang Dafa has very strong sequelae. In the past, several seniors of the Gongsun family, all because of practicing Yanyang Dafa, finally lost their skills and lost their skills. Although they can get a temporary benefit, the consequences are not Imagine! Master, you must think twice! "

"Huh, the old man certainly knows."

"However, if you don't practice Yanyang Dafa, the old man is not sure to beat the other old guys."

"And the most important thing is that with this girl's blood, it can greatly enhance the strength of the meridian of the old man, and can withstand the backlash caused by Yanyang Dafa."

After talking, Gongsun Aotian solemnly took out a box.

Then, put it in front of yourself.

In the box is a golden bracelet.

"Tianji bracelet?"

Uncle Jing said in surprise: "Master, this time, did you bring this treasure out?"