Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 330 Mysterious old man!
Chapter 330: The Mysterious Old Man!
Huangfu's face turned blue as soon as he said lightly.

Since she was born, she has been a princess held in the palm of everyone's hands.

With a noble and unparalleled status, coupled with her beautiful appearance, there are countless men who admire her.

Nalan Xueyi turned a blind eye to her, but he also had the most basic respect, and never spoke ill of each other. Although it was out of his own self-cultivation, Xiling Moqian was lukewarm towards her, but he was polite and responsive to her anyway. , never treated badly.

But I have never met Bei Chenyan like this before, who doesn't give me any face!
It's fine to fight with a cold face, but I can't wait to kill her quickly, just because she threatened Ling Xiyue.

Doesn't he know what it means to be sympathetic?
In just a few seconds, Huangfu Qianyu had countless annoying thoughts flashing in his mind.

It's not that Bei Chenyan doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade, it's just that his iron-blooded gentleness is only aimed at that one person.

Huangfu was annoyed for a while, and was about to speak, when a deep voice sounded in vain, "As expected of Emperor Yan, who is famous in Zhongzhou, what a great tone, this deity has not traveled thousands of miles, today is considered to have gained knowledge!"

Sullen and angry, his voice was like a bell, and his hoarse voice was obviously that of an old man.

Following this utterance, the surrounding air pressure seemed to drop by a few percent, which was enough to show the depth and terror of the person's internal strength, and that invisible deterrent force made the surrounding soldiers and horses retreat uncontrollably.

The war horse was frightened, and the iron hooves made a "da da" sound.

Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan's eyes collided across the canyon, and they all focused together.

But Huangfu said lightly, suddenly frightened, but then overjoyed, turned around and looked behind, "Second Master!"

Where she cast her eyes, there were many shadows of the trees, and several shadows came quickly. A few seconds ago, they were still a hundred meters away. Stone ravine.

Three people came, wearing silver-gray cloaks, one in front and two behind.

The figure at the front was covered by a cloak from the top of his head. His slender figure had a bone-like fairy style, blending into the moonlight, and his steps landed silently, and he couldn't feel his breathing at all.

This is a master!
Behind him, two servants in gray clothes lowered their eyebrows.

Judging from that excellent movement method, it is also not shallow.

The grey-robed old man lowered his stern eyes, and said coolly, "Speak lightly."

"Second Martial Uncle, I, I was wrong..." Huangfu knelt down and quickly admitted his mistake.

The fear on her face, but also some awkwardness, entanglement, distress... and the complex gesture of acting like a baby, I have never seen before.

Xiling Mo's modest and elegant black eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be no unexpected color in his eyes.

Malone's dark face was tense, and he exchanged serious eyes with He Fei.

Before this, there has never been a person whose skill is so deep that he can't control his emotions and panic from such a distance. This is a really ruthless character. It seems that behind this woman is really not easy!
The old man in gray robe stared fixedly at Huangfu's shallow words for a while, and didn't say anything more after that.

Although Qianyu violated the family rules, but the members of the Huangfu family, it is not their turn to bully and shout for death.

His eyes lightly moved away, his face under the cloak was pitch black, and he gave a deep smile to Bei Chenyan who was above the canyon on one side, "Yanhuang, you have to forgive others and forgive others, here is my advice, don't kill everything , You must know when enough is enough."

With a light tone, no joy or anger can be heard.

Huangfu lightly said with joy on his face, is the second master trying to save Brother Mo Qian?
Bei Chenyan curled his thin lips and stood upright, with an imposing manner not inferior to the other party's. He smiled along with his beautiful handsome face, and replied slowly, "I make my own decisions about my affairs, and I don't need others to point fingers or intervene in preaching."

The old man in gray robe snorted softly, "Young man, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a lot."

On the other side, Ling Xiyue sneered, "It's good to be forgiving and forgiving, don't kill them all."

She walked up to the top of the stone slope slowly, her figure was straight and graceful, "Then, I would like to ask you a question, why didn't you, an old man, show up when the Qingcheng Pass was broken? Say something like this?"

Ridiculous, this is the most ridiculous double standard she has ever seen.

The gray-robed old man was silent for a while, and then spoke again, his tone already tinged with displeasure, "It's not your turn to question what this deity is doing."

"Then I ask you, old man, not to interfere with my decision and approach!" Ling Xiyue followed up, in a tone of restraint, which made the gray-robed old man slightly pestle his body, and insisted Did not respond.

No one has ever dared to be so disrespectful to him.

Today, I met two at once!
good very good!

Ling Xiyue didn't seem to feel the old man's displeasure at all, and continued, "Your people can be taken away now, it's my palace giving you this old man's face, but other things, please don't interfere."

Huangfu said lightly, it is not yet certain whether she is related to this turmoil. As for the previous grievances, she will not care about them today, but Xiling Moqian, she will definitely not let go!
Ling Xiyue has also made a step back, but the old man in gray robe is obviously not concerned about this matter anymore.

"Arrogant child, I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!" The gray-robed old man shouted like a thunderbolt on the ground, without saying a word, he raised his hands and his whole body rose out of thin air, and then waved his hands with a palm, directly attacking her.

The terrifying palm wind seemed to be carrying overwhelming power, crushing the surrounding lush forests and trees in an instant!

"Xiyue—"

Bei Chenyan drank in horror.

Ling Xiyue's pupils constricted and her breathing was suffocated.

In the past half a month to deal with the Qingcheng plague, she has been almost without sleep. In addition to the continuous fighting for the past few days and nights, her condition is really not good. , is really overwhelming.

With such terrifying power and speed, even Ling Xiyue can avoid difficulties, so how can Ma Long and others be able to reflect it?
While Bei Chenyan shouted, he stomped his foot on the horse's back fiercely, and flew to the side where Ling Xiyue was, with a lift of both hands, and a palm of luck to block it!
"boom--"

Loud bang!

The strong wind that collided with the two internal forces shook the entire mountain and trembled heavily.

Even though Bei Chenyan rushed over in time and blocked most of the force, Ling Xiyue, who was at the center of the attack, was still thrown away, hit a rock, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss!"

After Ma Long and the others stabilized, they flew over with horrified faces.

Bei Chenyan's arms were numb from the shock, and he stepped back. A deep groove was drawn on the rocky slope, and his chest was filled with blood, but he didn't care about himself, and looked back at Ling with worry. The direction of Xiyue!
(End of this chapter)