The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Chapter 833: Skill is not as good as people, who can blame

   Chapter 833 The skills are not as good as others, who can blame

   As she said that, she even stretched out her hand and pulled her clothes down to her shoulders, revealing her white and tender shoulders, and gave Ming Zifan an angry look.

   If it wasn't for the feeling of not being nauseous, Ming Zifan would really have vomited.

   He thanked Sheng Chuxin again, if it weren't for her, he would have been defiled by this disgusting woman, thank God!

   "Isn't this Master Weiyin, why are you here?" Ming Zifan's tone was a little bad, but he still bent down and helped Lanyu Weiyin up.

  Since it's a show, he should do a full set. After all, he was injured by Lanyu Weiyin a few days ago. If his tone is too good, Lanyu Weiyin is not a good fool.

Lan Yu Weiyin was supported by Ming Zifan and stood up slowly. She looked down secretly and saw a branch. A flash of light flashed in her mind. , even directly throwing Ming Zifan on him.

"oops."

   She pretended to scream, and caressed Ming Zifan's chest with her soft and boneless hands.

   "Zifan, why are you here? Could it be that Princess Ning treats you badly, and your lover will come here?"

  Her fingers were drawn round and round on Ming Zifan's chest, and the expression on her face was even more wonderful.

   "Brother, why am I so unlucky to deal with such a woman?"

   At this moment, Ming Zifan was already standing beside Ming Bufan and Bei Yening with a bitter face. As for Lan Yu Weiyin, who fell to the ground, he was talking about love with flowers and plants all over the place.

   "The skills are not as good as others, who can be blamed." Ming Bufan gave him a blank look and said bluntly.

   If his younger brother could guard against Lan Yu’s micro-voice, he wouldn’t be in the same situation as he is now.

"I……"

  Ming Zifan opened his mouth, and the bitter taste spread in his mouth.

   How did he know that Lanyu Weiyin could actually use hidden weapons. He originally wanted to keep Lanyu Weiyin on the competition stage so that he could speak his anger well, but unexpectedly...

   The one who was taken as the target of venting his anger turned out to be him.

   "Go quickly and ask her what she wants to do." Ming Bufan reminded him.

   He was busy, not for them to bring them here to play.

   "I..." Ming Zifan looked at Bei Yening.

   He really doesn't want to go there, can you let Aning go, she's a woman, so it's more convenient? But Bei Yening turned his head away and pretended not to see his look for help.

   In desperation, he could only grit his teeth and walk in the direction of Lan Yu Weiyin.

  …

   After a while, Ming Zifan endured his nausea and finally figured out the purpose of Lanyu Weiyin. It turned out that it was for Ming Bufan, his eldest brother.

   "Damn, this bitch, she actually wants me to attack my eldest brother, what does she think she is?"

   kicked Lan Yu Weiyin fiercely, but when he wanted to kick the second kick, Bei Yening stopped him.

   "If you fight again, she should be suspicious."

   Obviously it was Lanyu's micro-tone to induce Zifan to do things, but in the end, she was injured all over her body, and everyone had to doubt life.

   "I won't be able to get out of this bad breath if I don't beat her!" Ming Zifan said to her through gritted teeth.

   Let him, the younger brother, kill his own brother, but he even instigated Lanyu Lingyin to poison his eldest brother, trying to provoke a conflict between Shengchuxin and the Mingshi family.

   This intention is not poisonous!

   "Brother, are you okay in Qianbu Peak?" He asked his fate.

   (end of this chapter)

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