Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

With just one glance, Ling Luo has already recognized that the man in white clothes in front of him is her husband Xuanyuan Yu.

But the current tense situation made Ling Luo break out in a cold sweat for Yu.

The eight people who besieged him were all no rookies, except for the two seductive women in Hehuan Pavilion who were from the [-]th floor of the life mark, the other six were all masters of the [-]th floor of the life mark.

"Xuanyuan! Hand over Mu Zhilan!"

Ling Weiyang of the Qionghua faction took a step forward, a dark look of prey flashed across his round face, his eyes were extremely greedy.

"That's right, call Muzhilan out! We saw it together in the middle of the Heishui River, why did you pick it up!" A burly male disciple from Badaomen stretched out a thick long knife in his hand, Comparing to Xuanyuan Yu, he roared, "Give me at least two of Badaomen's plants, no, three plants!"

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips were raised slightly, and his ordinary and simple face could not conceal the awe-inspiring evil spirit on his face. His voice was full of provocation: "It's up to you? Let's go together."

Ling Luo was startled.

I thought this is not nonsense?

Eight masters, just rushing up like this, is that okay?

Under Ling Luo's anxiety, his actions surpassed his thoughts first, and rushed out from behind the hidden boulder.

The wolf blood flower in Xuanyuan Yu's sleeve had already had a strong feeling, and he knew that his wife was nearby.

He has been looking for Luo'er in a hurry since he was in the secret place of Ruguixu. When he passed by the Heishui River, he saw Mu Zhilan's pretty face inside, thinking that he hadn't seen his wife for three years, so he couldn't be empty-handed.

So, he flew directly to the river, grabbed more than a dozen muzhilan plants in front of the disciples of the other sects, and put them in his hands. Eight leaves.

Xuanyuan Yu's behavior made the eight disciples of other sects who were guarding the banks of the Heishui River, but they dare not approach because of the dark evil spirit on the river, very angry.

Such a precious medicinal herb, if you say to pinch it, it will be pinched, without hesitation at all.Not to mention anything else, just the two flower buds and the seven or eight leaves that Xuanyuan Yu pinched and fell into the Heishui River are enough for them to fight.

"Luoer!"

When Xuanyuan Yu saw Ling Luo, a big smile appeared on his face, and a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes curved into crescent moons.

Seeing that his little wife, who had been away for three years, was one step faster than himself and took the initiative to find him, the heart of a certain wife slave is not to mention beautiful.

"I picked beautiful flowers for my husband and gave them to you."

A silly smile that was completely opposite to his previous shrewdness appeared on Xuanyuan Yu's face.

He stretched out his hand from behind, and more than a dozen light orange flowers of Muzhilan were neatly tied into bunches, overflowing with fragrance.

He couldn't wait to rush to his beloved wife's side, show his courteousness, and try to win her favor.

But at this moment, eight ignorant guys sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and attacked him in unison.

"Xuanyuan, are you playing tricks on me?"

"Bastard! How dare that precious Mu Zhilan try to curry favor with a woman, shameless!"

"Women? Where are women?"

"A man suddenly appeared over there."

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Xuanyuan Yu frowned unhappily as he saw the instruments and treasures that greeted his face one after another.