The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Duan Ming didn't understand his words for a while, he couldn't help but ask, "Da Zhuang, what do you say?"

The man called Da Zhuang hadn't had time to speak yet, and the handsome young man next to him suddenly asked, "You just said, that boy is a doctor?"

"Yeah!" Duan Ming said quickly, "Boss Jin, I still found out later. It turned out that the boy was only 19 years old, but he had passed the test of life and death and was a medical immortal."

"It was he who was the priest who gave birth to the child of Mrs. Bai's family to give birth to the child successfully some time ago. Moreover, today in the ring, I also saw him using the golden needle stabbing secret method of the inner gate of the Tianyi Valley to save Anling Yao’s life. Gee, I don’t know, who the boy is!"

"what?!!"

The few people who had originally sat on the bench and rested heard the last few words of Duan Ming, but they stood up together.

The tall man's brass bell seemed to stare at Duan Ming with a bull's eye, and his voice trembled slightly. "You just said, that man used a golden needle to prick blood?"

"Yes...yeah!"

"Boss..." The strong man turned his head to look at the handsome young man next to him, with hope in his eyes, "Boss, you said, would you say it would be..."

Superb medical skills, extraordinary strength, young medical immortals, and golden needle stabbing points...... All this is too coincidental.

The handsome young man closed his eyes and said for a while: "It's impossible, Duan Ming also said, that the man is only nineteen years old. If it is her, it can't be only nineteen years old, and it can never be her."

When the young man said this, several people immediately showed a disappointed look, and they all sat down in their positions.

Duan Ming was confused, but opened his mouth, but did not ask much.

He knew that a secret was hidden in his group of friends, and it was for this secret that they only trained madly every day and vowed to be stronger.

Duan Ming exhaled gently, just about to make a few jokes to make his friends happy.

Suddenly, the handsome young man looked up and asked, "Duan Ming, do you know what the young doctor's name is?"

"I know!" Duan Ming grinned. "Now this person's name is spreading outside the Tianyi Valley. It is estimated that few people do not know this 19-year-old medical fairy."

"Right, his name is... Xi Yue."

boom--!!

Duan Ming's words just fell, and the tall man fell directly from the stone bench to the ground.

His boss, who has always been calm and wise, also stood up. This time the expression on his face was more shocked than before, and he was more hopeful, as if all emotions were rushing up and surging, making his body tremble.

The other people were not much better than them. The whole person was petrified. He looked at Duan Ming blankly, but his eyes shone with a burning light.

"Boss--! Da Zhuang, Xiao Feng, Hong An... What's wrong with you?! Do you know this Xiyue?"

The handsome young man, or Jin Zeyu, closed his eyes, and trance felt that a hot and humid liquid had flowed out of his eye sockets, scratched his cheeks, and dripped on the drape.

He opened his mouth several times before he let his voice not break up because he was too excited, "Duan Ming, tell me, which Xi, which Yue? Write it to me now!"

Duan Ming was stunned for a while before he hurriedly wrote two words under the urge of Qian Dazhuang's roar.

Seeing the word "Xi Yue" drawn on the ground with the tip of the sword, Qian Dazhuang suddenly slammed down on the ground, crying with tears closed with his eyes closed.