Village Doctor's Magic Hands

At this moment, the whole audience was in an uproar. Everyone's eyes looked along the position pointed by Xia Lingmo. Zhao Sanjin had slowly stood up, outlined a comfortable radian at the corner of his mouth, and then slowly said: "my woman, Xia Lingmo, no one can touch!"

Zhao Sanjin's voice was not amplified by the microphone, but with the help of Xuanjin, the direct voice was clearly transmitted to everyone present.

"Today is the little girl's wedding banquet. Please don't make trouble with Mr. Zhao." in this case, no matter the Gaotian family or the Xia family, it is absolutely not allowed to continue to develop further.

"Who are you?" Zhao Sanjin looked at the old man who appeared next to Xia Lingmo, without any impression.

"Xia's old patriarch, Xia Tiansong!"

Zhao Sanjin smiled and walked slowly towards the center of the stage. Behind him, Dongfang Mingshuo and Dongfang returnees closely followed. Even sun Feihu guarded Zhao Sanjin far away.

At the next moment, Zhao Sanjin's eyes fell on Xia Lingmo, and a playful smile was sketched at the corners of his mouth, distant and profound.

"Sorry, old Xia, you can represent the whole Xia family, but you can't represent me!" when Zhao Sanjin's eyes took back, Xia Lingmo had taken off the hair crown on his head and threw it directly to the ground. He didn't even look at Xia song, so he began to slap his face.

"Bastard, do you know what you're talking about?" summer songton was angry and raised his hand to slap Xia Lingmo. He found that the latter had leaned against Zhao Sanjin.

Xia Lingmo stopped, then slowly turned around and looked at Gao Tianbu Yun, Xia song, and Gao Tianxiang on the stage. There were two old people he didn't know. He said word by word: "from now on, I, Xia Lingmo, have nothing to do with Xia!"

Yes, Xia Lingmo is going to leave Xia!

From Jianghai to Yanjing and Xia, Xia Lingmo has been imprisoned until now. Although his freedom is not limited, it is a delusion to leave Xia's door.

Three months later, Xia Lingmo came through, but these ten days, Xia Lingmo felt that he was really living like a year.

To quit Xia's idea, if it was put in the past, Xia Lingmo felt that he didn't dare to think about it. But now, Xia Lingmo is not afraid. Anyway, Xia has never treated anyone fairly. What else does Xia Lingmo stay for?

"Ling'er, you are so beautiful!" Zhao Sanjin smiled and walked slowly towards Xia Lingmo.

On the other side, Xia song and Gao Tianxiang's faces were already so gloomy that they were about to drip water. Without any sign, they angrily said, "take Xia Lingmo down for me. No one wants to quit Xia without my permission!

Behind Zhao Sanjin, Dongfang Mingshuo himself was always on guard against everyone on the stage. At the moment of loosening his mouth in summer, Dongfang Mingshuo's body had jumped out and swept away towards Xia Lingmo.

But it's late!

"Who!" at the moment when Dongfang Mingshuo's body was about to touch Xia Lingmo, the latter suddenly disappeared from his eyes. The speed was so fast that even Dongfang Mingshuo felt in a trance.

"Ha ha ha..." a burst of obscene laughter rang out in the hall. At the next moment, Xia Lingmo appeared at the end of the stage, more than 20 meters away from Zhao Sanjin, especially an old man in black beside Xia Lingmo.

This made Dongfang Mingshuo couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly. He looked at the old man in black coldly. He quickly searched for the trace of this man in his mind, but in the end, he couldn't help but hum: "which sect are you from?"

"Just an oriental family, you don't deserve to inquire about my sect. If you don't want to die, go away!" the old man in black sneered and replied impolitely, which made Dongfang Mingshuo's heart more and more bottomless.

This is the first time that Dongfang Mingshuo has entered the inner Wulin for 23 years. There is no other reason. The old man in black in front of him gives Dongfang Mingshuo an unfathomable feeling.

"Zhao Sanjin, why don't we withdraw first?" Dongfang Mingshuo looked at Zhao Sanjin and asked tentatively.

"You withdraw first!" Zhao Sanjin didn't look back, but said faintly, and then took the first step towards the stage. In a cold voice, "today's wedding, I must abandon it. No one can take it away from me, my woman!"