Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

The fat expression of the fat man turned into a bitter gourd face instantly: "Boss, can't be like this! I am doing this for everyone!"

Qing Er wiped the sweat on his face and hit the fat man in a timely manner: "Dead fat, don't let you buy something! As for this, if you are reluctant, I will come..."

"Well, you come to check out." The fat man's small eyes flashed with shrewd light, and the heart said: Although Qinger is poisonous, sometimes it is heartfelt...

Qing Er looked at the fat man who cares about it, and turned out an idiot's eyes: "Small gas is a disease, I will help you exercise."

The fat man is completely speechless: although the child is poisonous, sometimes it is heart-felt... more poisonous!

After a simple episode, the night feathers and a group of six people rode the fast horse and left Ningyuan City.

Until noon, night feathers and other talents came to the foothills of the outer mountains of the Tianshan Mountains.

All the way bumps, even though the body has spiritual support, in addition to a sick face of Bai Jinyi as usual, the rest of the people have a little tired.

The fat man rides on the horse to make a horse, and uses a whip to point to a restaurant in front: "Boss, let's go in and eat something."

The night feathers nodded and several people drove the horse forward.

The horse was handed over to the gatekeeper and several people entered the restaurant.

Stepping into the restaurant, it is not the aroma of the wines that are common in the restaurant, nor the noisyness of the crowd, but a hint of bloodyness.

Not far from there are a few tables of guests eating, most of them are depressed, and the faint **** suffocation is from them.

Night Yu Yu and others found a position by the corner of the wall.

"Small two." The fat man is familiar with the running of the hall.

A few people bumped all the way, no appetite, and ordered a few light dishes.

During the talk, a team of people came in at the door.

A total of seven or eight people, but each one with injuries, helped each other into the restaurant hall, and sat down near the table.

"Is it a **** wolf, have they failed?"

"When they go out, they can have more than a dozen people, and they will come back half?"

A few tables in the lobby have been discussed.

Yu Yu looked at a few people who entered the door, and gave the fat man a bottle of healing. "Go and find out what happened."

"Well!" The fat man hid the drug in his sleeve, and the "blood wolf" members of the crowd of people who were smiling were walking.

"Several brothers, are you this?" The fat man had a bit of inquiries.

A wide-shouldered man squinted at the fat man: "If you are also for that task, you don't have the strength of the fifth-order or more of the spirits, don't go, go to die."

Mission? What mission?

The fat man touched his chin: "I am a good person to listen to something new. The younger brother came out this time to distract himself. What is the task you said in your mouth? Tell me, the younger brother has this thank you."

Said, the fat man put the healing Dan in the sleeve on the table.

The wide-shouldered man looked at the healing Dan on the table, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. Although this healing Dan was not a rare drug, he could sell hundreds of gold coins on the market, mainly treating some skin injuries. Soldier's favorite.

The leading brother who has been bleeding on the knife for many years knows the guilty reason. The name of the blood wolf is not small, but the number of mercenaries who have been injured recently is not good.

Silently accepting the bottle, pulling a fat man sitting next to him, lie in the ear of the fat man: "Brother, I told you that things are like this..."