The Evil King Addicts to Pets: The Miracle Doctor and the Crazy Concubine

Chapter 1826 Good Massage Hands
  Chapter 1832 Good Massage Hands
  The strong wind rose and hit Zhao Chu's special move without any politeness.

"Oh!"

Zhao Chu's pupils shrank suddenly, his attack was broken, how could it be possible?

He turned from attack to defense, but his defense could not withstand the fierce wind. Zhao Chu's body kept retreating, and was about to retreat to the edge of the competition stage.

Mu Qianxi took the opportunity to add a move, "Wind Control and Destroy Soul!"

"Bang!" Zhao Chu rolled down to the competition stage and lost the competition.

This was the eighth game, and Mu Qianxi played two more games, winning ten games in a row.

There was silence around them, and they were very surprised by Mu Qianxi's strength.

This made the disciples of the five major sects unable to sit still. "Master, this casual cultivator named Mu Chenxi is too arrogant. I will go meet her."

"Master, I'm going too!"

"..."

However, they were stopped by their master, "Under the Seventh Level Spirit Sect, there is probably no one who can be a match for this little girl."

"Master, you think too highly of this little girl, I don't believe it!"

"Didn't you notice that this little girl didn't even take out her weapon?"

"Maybe this casual cultivator doesn't have a spiritual weapon he can use and doesn't want to be embarrassed!"

His master retorted: "I don't have any useful spiritual weapons. She was recommended by Mr. Bai Ze. How can she be short of these?"

After winning ten games in a row with no one to challenge, Mu Qianxi could only go back to the Guansai Pavilion to rest.

When Mu Qianxi came back, Chu Li gave up the comfortable position he had occupied to Mu Qianxi.

He nodded slightly to Mu Qianxi, expressing his appreciation for Mu Qianxi's strength in fighting on stage, and then disappeared in front of Mu Qianxi.

Mo Xuan handed a cup of tea to Mu Qianxi and said, "When you play next time, your opponent will probably be the number one disciple of the five major sects."

Mu Qianxi smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to fighting him."

"Bang bang bang!" Qingxuan ended the battle.

His sword was sharp and cold, and even people one or two levels higher than him suffered a lot from his hands.

If Mu Qianxi's record of ten consecutive battles had not been so amazing and attracted so many people's attention, he would probably have also attracted a lot of people's attention.

However, Qingxuan also benefited a lot from participating in this exchange conference.

The game was still going on, and the others were relieved that Mu Chenxi, the pervert, had stepped down.

Soon, disciples from various sects showed off their skills, and fierce collisions began one after another.

This exchange conference will last for seven days. Time flies and the first day is over quickly.

After the game, he went back to rest, and Mo Xuan handed some things in the space ring to Mu Qianxi.

"Mo Xuan, no way! I am here to participate in the exchange conference, and you are squeezing me like this."

Mo Xuan said: "You are the poster, and the poster is you. This is your responsibility."

"Able people should do more work."

"I am a patient, not a capable person."

"..."

This young master Bai Ze looks weak, harmless and gentle, but in fact he is also a sinister master.

Mu Qianxi curled her lips and said, "Hey! Mo Xuan, you are not cute at all!"     If it were Yue Ze and the others, they would not use their brains to dig holes in her and exploit her.

Louzhu Mu not only has to attend a genius exchange conference during the day, but also has to work hard at night.

Except for the first day, Mu Qianxi just watched the game from the sidelines, accompanying Mo Xuan to discover talents, and had no intention of playing.

Six days passed quickly, and many people gained a lot. Of course, the difference in strength was also obvious. The disciples of the five four-star superior sects were the best, and among them there were some who were talented and had good understanding of their steps. Xiu also has some disciples from the Low Star Sect.

On the seventh day, there was a duel between the top geniuses. Among them were the top geniuses from the five major sects, and a very special person, Mu Chenxi, the seventh-level spiritual emperor.

Late at night, the firelight flickered in the room.

"Susu..."

There were some tiny sounds coming from the grass in the yard where Mr. Bai Ze was, which was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

A dark red aura filled the entire courtyard. Before Mo Xuan fell asleep, a cold light flashed in his eyes and he appeared in Mu Qianxi's room.

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Mo Xuan, maybe you suddenly have a conscience and plan to help me! This ghost doctor's building is expanding more and more, and there are too many things to deal with. It's a headache!"

Mo Xuan said: "Things in the yard."

"It's just some gadgets. Who am I? How can I take it to heart?"

"You are not afraid of being careless and capsizing in the gutter."

A charming voice came, "I hoped that the little baby would capsize in the gutter so that I could take advantage of it, but I was obviously disappointed."

"Is this called teaching a disciple to starve to death as a master?" Life's seductive eyes shone with a twinkling light.

At this time, outside the yard, a woman said to a person wearing a black cloak: "Are you sure there is no problem?"

"Don't worry! It's hard for people to detect this poison. When she goes on stage tomorrow and uses her spiritual power to compete, she will be embarrassed in front of everyone. What kind of genius? She will go crazy during her practice and bleed from her orifices in front of all the geniuses in the Southeast Region. The body died, Xiaoyue, just wait and watch the show." A hoarse voice came out.

"It's too cheap to kill her directly. Only by letting this arrogant little girl die in the most tragic way can we wash away the shame of our Linyue Sect."

They left quickly. They probably never imagined that there were two alchemists of high rank and an ancestor of alchemists in this courtyard.

One is Young Master Bai Ze, the other is Mu Qianxi, and the other is Sheng Sheng. Their little tricks and movements were discovered by others.

Mo Xuan said: "Qian Xi, when will you get rid of those things in the yard outside?"

"There's no rush. I'll wait until I'm done. Go to bed first! You're not in good health, but I still care about the patients." Mu Qianxi said with a smile.

Although they knew that Mu Qianxi's gadgets outside would not pose a threat to them, no one could sleep peacefully unless they were dealt with.

"I can't sleep! Come on, let's get started as soon as the help is done." Mu Qianxi waved her hand towards Mo Xuan.

"You..." It turned out that this was her real purpose.

Mo Xuan had no choice but to stay and help Mu Qianxi, but the two of them worked together to handle the matter quickly.

Mu Qianxi clapped her hands and said, "It's settled. I think I will see you running as far as you can in the future, so as not to be caught by you as a coolie again."

"Qian Xi, you are so unkind. I am obviously the one who works as a coolie."

"Who said that! My arms are sore now."

"My dear, your arm is sore. I'll rub it for you. Don't worry, my skills are definitely the best in the world!" Yisheng suddenly appeared behind Mu Qianxi.

When he stretched out his hand, he couldn't touch Mu Qianxi at all. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he cursed in his heart: Not even a massage, Jing Jingying is simply too much.

Mu Qianxi walked forward and pushed the door open. At this time, the entire courtyard was filled with a dark red mist.

(End of this chapter)