The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 213 Oooo 1 Voice

Chapter 213
The master of the medical pavilion froze, and suddenly felt that the bottom of his butt was wet. He looked down, and there was a pool of light coffee-colored tea with tea leaves under his butt. He was dressed in white, and the puddle of tea was just printed on his clothes. It was light brown, obviously, it looked like that!
He froze for a long time, and in the next second, he let out a groan, and the howl became louder, "Oh~"

This voice was so shocking that weeping ghosts and gods, Leng Wuyou twisted her hand, and the teacup in her hand still could not escape its fate of destruction in the end.

It fell to the ground with a slap, and fell to the ground.

Looking at the fragments on the ground, Leng Wuyou was silent for a while, speechless.

Jun Moyuan narrowed his eyes, and cast a cold glance at the Pavilion Master of the Medical Pavilion. The Chief of the Medical Pavilion felt cold, but he gritted his teeth and resisted.

This time, he sat directly next to Leng Wuyou and continued howling. He wanted to hug Leng Wuyou's legs at first, but he stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare, he was afraid that the evil star would throw him out directly. His old bones can't stand such a toss, and it's not him who suffers through bumps and bumps.

Please, sir, you are a cultivator, a little injury is enough for you to breathe!

The chief of the medical pavilion stared: Isn't a small injury an injury?Besides, I am hundreds of years old, and I can be your great-great-great-grandfather, so please pay attention to what you say, and respect the elderly!

Well, fine, you are the elder, you always have the final say!

The Master of the Medical Pavilion has been howling for more than half an hour. Halfway through, Leng Wuyou saw that he couldn't persuade him, but instead persuaded him more and more, so he simply ignored him and let him howl. Anyway, he was tired of howling, so he stopped howling. up.

Later, seeing that his howling voice was hoarse, Leng Wuyou poured him some tea, well, he took it and drank it, and continued howling.

Leng Wuyou rolled his eyes straight when he saw it, and thought, the lacrimal glands are too developed, look at the tears flowing like a small river.

When the medical pavilion master stopped crying, Leng Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that the old man would cry so much that he had a heart attack, so he convulsed.

It's okay, it's okay, I didn't have a heart attack, and I didn't get convulsions, but the eyes were swollen like light bulbs.

Doctor Pavilion Master: It has been said that I am not sick, my heart is always healed.

"Master of the Medical Pavilion, what do you think of you now?" Leng Wuyou asked seriously with a straight face, crying for such a long time, he didn't know if there would be other problems in crying.

"I, hiccup, I think I'm fine now, hiccup, better than ever." With red light bulb eyes on his face, the medical cabinet master spoke in a hoarse voice, choking, hiccupping from time to time.

In the past three days, he was anxious to find out the murderer, and he was also worried that the evil star would appear at any time and destroy his medical cabinet. He could not sleep well at night. At night, he often dreamed about the scarlet eyes of the evil star, and he would wake up with fright every time. See Now, several poisonous boils appeared on his forehead.

The howling now vented out all the pent-up emotions in his heart, and then he felt that the sky is so blue, the clouds are so white, the sun is so warm, the grass is so green, Oh, he is in such a happy mood!
It's just that when he thinks that they will ask him for someone later, his old face suddenly collapses.

"Master of the Medical Pavilion, since you are fine, I want to know why you cry when you see me?" Leng Wuyou was really puzzled, did she look scary?

The Master of the Medical Pavilion shook his face, and sighed for a while, "Didn't I fail to fulfill our agreement? I couldn't help it when I was anxious."

The corner of Leng Wuyou's mouth twitched, didn't he just not find the murderer, as for this, it looks like he died, his psychological quality is too bad!

Master of the medical pavilion is suffering, it is because he is mentally ill, he is obviously scared by the person next to you.

(End of this chapter)

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