Led by Yingmei, Xuan is the fastest knife in the polar realm and a knife hidden in the dark.

The cold night and Yingmei glanced at each other and finally bowed down: "Yes, Your Majesty! ”

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For the next three days, Muay was hiding in the space to refine the alchemy.

I just don't want to see the emperor.

It was actually that night, when Muang remembered, the whole person was like going to be lit by a fire.

That shameless wolf, motherfucker!

A few soft words implored her to give up her principles and resistance.

I didn't make it to the end, but...

“Master Meizu, don't you think it's really weird? ”

Dr. Wang's ears asked Mu Yan to pull his heart back from the night.

“We clearly said we had been invited to see the Haunted King, but three days later, we hadn't even seen the face of the Sick Haunted King. Until now, we don't even know what's wrong with the Grinch King. Don't you think that's weird? ”

Ever since that day, when Mu Yan taught her a hard lesson, she was deterred by her magical technique.

Dr. Wang has always been respectful and afraid of Mu Yan.

Occasionally, he would come to Muyan with his face and ask questions about medicine.

First and second, Dr. Wang was impressed with Muyan's knowledge and strength.

And these three days later, in addition to Mu Yan, other doctors finally realized something was wrong.

They've been invited here for three days, and Ghost Valley has been serving them comfortably for the past three days, so they can't pick out half the problem.

But the problem is, they're not here to enjoy it, they're here to cure it!

As he was saying, suddenly a group of ghost fish dressed in a uniform garment in Ghost Valley entered.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Yan and Dr. Wang were surrounded in the center.

The ghost headed by him came to look at the two of them with arrogance and compassion, "Dr. Jun, Dr. Wang and King Yan are invited! ”

“Let's go now?” Dr. Wang shows a strange look, "let's go cure the Grinch King. ”

The ghost headed by split his mouth and revealed an unhappy smile, "Exactly, so ask the two doctors. ”

“But now that it's dark, we're about to get ready to rest.” Dr. Wang immediately rebutted, “The most important thing for doctors to treat the medicine is to concentrate, and now we can't properly diagnose and save lives even if we go back. ”

“Oh, that's not up to you!” The ghost laughed in disgrace, and then his eyes got colder. "Haven't you heard a word? Yan Wang wants you to die three more times, and won't leave you till five more. Since we, Lord Yan Wang, let you go now to heal and save lives, you must go now, otherwise don't blame us for being rude! ”

The voice just fell, dozens of ghostly soldiers bladed out the sheath, the tip of Cesar's knife, accompanied by the deepening shade of cold in the room, a little closer to Dr. Wang and Muyan.

Dr. Wang fell from his position and sat on the floor with his ass.

Mu Yan, however, seemingly pulled his lips together.

The ghost looked at Mu Yan and smiled. “Master Mei, I know your men are strong, but now that the inner hall door is closed, they can't come in even if they want to. Death to you! ”

Moo-yan blushed the corner of his coat and slowly stood up. The clouds and wind could not speak lightly. “It took so many days to wait for the start of the show, I can't wait to see the Haunted King's illness. Please lead the way! ”