Jiuyou Huangfei

Chapter 42 What kind of onion are you!
There were five or six priests in the medical hall, and they wore clothes of different colors. The priests in red clothes were obviously of a higher rank than the other priests in white clothes.

There are a dozen or so patients in front of each white-clothed pastor, but not only is there no one in front of the red-clothed pastor, but he is also leisurely kneading melon seeds, squinting his eyes, looking at everyone like ants .

When the mother and son came in, he obviously raised his head and glanced at them, but he didn't pay attention to them at all. Instead, he called the attendant beside him to whisper a few words.

The attendant immediately walked towards Mu Xiyan and the mother and son. This attendant was taller than Mu Xiyan, standing in front of the three of them like a giant fortress.

"You...leave now, immediately, immediately!"

As he spoke, he gave them a disgusted look.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Mu Xiyan's eyes. The last person who ordered her so arrogantly, that is, a group of brain-dead disciples of the Muyun Sect, had already said goodbye to this continent!

It seems that he has to follow in their footsteps!

"Brother, brother, please, my child needs treatment, please, you must save him!"

Weeping, the woman suddenly knelt down on the ground, holding the child in one hand, and desperately pulling on the attendant's robe with the other. She kept begging, regardless of the cold on the ground.

No matter how hard Mu Xiyan pulls, she can't pull it up. The strength of a woman is surprisingly great at this time. She doesn't care about anything, just to let her child live.

"Get out! Don't stay in this ink stain, don't die in the medical hall if you want to die! Get out, get out!" The attendant roared, kicked up and kicked the woman on the head.

The woman begged for a while, and blood slowly flowed down from her forehead. Even so, the woman still didn't let go, staring at him with mournful eyes.

"What are you doing, let go quickly, don't rely on me, are you crazy? Do you have money, why do you come here if you don't have money, you lowly person, just find a place to bury it, and forget it. Save it from continuing to suffer with you!"

The attendant roared and violently shoved the woman's head.

The woman also begged: "I have money, I have money, please, please!" She tremblingly took out ten gold coins from her pocket.

She kowtowed, kowtowed, and blood trickled down her forehead, all over her face.

The child began to babble and cry, his wrinkled little face was red, and his nose and tears were glued together, which made people feel unspeakably distressed.

"How much money do you have? Ten gold coins, you send beggars! Get out, get out!"

A fierce light flashed in the attendant's eyes, he clenched his fists, and he punched the woman's head with his fist!
"What are you doing!" Mu Xiyan quickly grabbed his wrist and stared at him fiercely!
"Which onion are you?!" The attendant widened his eyes, trying to put on a vicious look...

But his heart was involuntarily filled with a layer of fear and fear...

Just now, he didn't see her movements clearly at all, he didn't even know how she made the move!
how so!
He is also one of the best warriors in the town!

"Which onion is it?!" Mu Xiyan raised her eyebrows and asked playfully.

Suddenly, she accentuated her tone...

"Heh... which onion do you think I am!" After finishing speaking, she slapped her wrist hard! "Crack!" The attendant's wrist cracked in response!

"Ah..." The attendant's cry of pain pierced into the sky, startling the birds!

　See you tomorrow, baby, good night la la la, welcome to step on the book review area la la, and also, who wants to appear on camera da da da...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)