Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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"Shut up!" Bailiyu, an old man at Shendan Valley, was furious:

"Master Youying is acting, can you be a little baby with no hair growing up? Hey, sorry for the great reputation of our **** doctor valley, it is given to you by those little disciples who are unwilling to study and not to be sensible destroyed."

Bai Liyu's remarks were very important. After all, he was a senior in the same family, and Princess Nine dared not say more.

It was just the look in Feng Xingying's eyes that was full of jealousy at the moment.

After a while, it seemed to confirm that Nangong Yulian said that Xiao Nangzhuo's face became hot and red, and the vomiting that followed.

Feng Xingying remained calm and did not explain. The silver needle in his hand flickered as fast as lightning and quickly landed on the boy.

This time, his face finally returned to normal.

I just vomited but didn't stop, and now even coughing up blood.

The blood from Nangong Zhuo's cough was black and red, with some rancidity, and its appearance was terrible.

"Brother Prince, don't hesitate. Brother Zhuo's life matters. He is the one that the emperor cares about the most, if there are three long and two short." Princess Nine stretched out her hand and pulled Nangong Chu's sleeve.

Nangong Chu's face darkened, and he said coldly, "You Youying, you have to give a reasonable explanation for Gu."

"No time!" Feng Xingying still left me.

Nangong Chu's face became more gloomy.

Throughout the Dali country, the woman who dared to refuse him face to face, he had never met. Piansheng Youying, who refused twice in a row, apparently didn't put his prince in his eyes.

It was weird. The moment he saw Youying, he couldn't help himself. The more she refused him, the more he felt that she was like the person in his memory, and he became more interested in her.

But now, this woman is not obedient, Nangong Chu also wants to show a strong side.

Nangong Chu raised his right hand, just to make a wave, but stopped out of thin air.

I saw a lion-shaped mount with a dark background and a golden cloud pattern on the forehead, and a man wearing a dark robe slowly fell.

Nangong Chu's hand did not dare to act rashly, but naturally changed to holding a fist:

"I don't know Brother Qin is coming, the younger brother is missing."

The nine princesses are a pair of beautiful eyes. They all fall on the man, with tender feelings, soft and soft, and can't move half a minute. All the suffocation, all the anger, all melted into a shy smile the moment he saw him.

Lairen is the most famous alien surnamed king in Dali, Qin Molin.

The Prince Nangong Chu was quite outstanding in the crowd. He took his white horse and stood up like a prince.

But as soon as Qin Molin appeared, he looked overshadowed.

Feng Xingying was the first time to see Qin Molin's mount, and he couldn't help squinting to look up and down for a few glances. This mount was actually the legendary super spirit beast Moyu Lion King.

As far as Qin Molin's mount is single, I am afraid that the Emperor of the Dali Kingdom could not reach it. His identity is not easy.

In response to Nangong Chu's active greeting, Qin Molin did not speak, nodding his head was a response, and did not explain the intention.

It's just that he is standing right in front of Feng Xingying.

If the prince wants to start, he has to pass this level first, and the meaning of protection is obvious.

"Is His Royal Highness actually acquainted with Youying Girl?" Nangong Chu said with a smile.

Qin Molin obviously didn't want to answer his question, so he just stood there, the lip line was closed, and the invisible pressure forced people to retreat.

Nangong Chu continued to eat gluttonous rice, but he did not care at all, after all, that person was the cold king. Being able to nod to him has given him enough face.

...

"what!!!"

The mournful and squealing cry came from the young man's mouth in front of Feng Xingying, which sounded extremely infiltrating.

Accompanied by the screams of sorrow, a little bit of bright thunder, condensed into a ring above his head.

Nangong Zhuo, this ridiculed waste really awakened, and was a gold spirit!

Just when the boy opened his eyes and said "Thank you", Feng Xingying's shadow was long gone.

The name of the alchemist You Ying resounded throughout the Ningzhou City because of the awakening of King Xiaoping.