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Chapter 762 Master is the most embarrassing
And now the famous murderer doctor Ping Yizhi, who already had a white beard and eyebrows, had his lips trembling after reading the encyclopedia of medical knowledge.

He wished he could live for another few decades, and he also knew that Lin Pingzhi's statement that he could live for another three years was not a lie.

But after reading the book, he knows how long he will live is also unknown, and he himself is very clear about his own body, he really can't last long.

But this medical encyclopedia gave him new confidence, and he believed that he could find the way of salvation in it.

Zeng Yunfeng slowly walked to Yue Buqun's side and shook his head. Yue Buqun sighed when he saw Zeng Yunfeng's expression. After all, even Ping Yizhi, a famous murderer doctor, could not cure Linghu Chong in Kaifeng. What other people can do? do it?
Ning Zhong was also bitter in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Linghu Chong was brought up by her, and he was no different from her son.

Thinking of Linghu Chong's imminent death, her heart throbbed. This was the most painful thing for a mother, and that was to see her child die before her.

When Zeng Yunfeng came outside, he saw Lan Fenghuang's unrestrained and unrestrained figure in the field. Following her sword dance, her bright blue long skirt shook and danced into one piece, which was really beautiful.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Lan Fenghuang in the field and felt that Miao women do have a kind of charm that other women in the current era do not have.

Yue Lingshan tugged at his sleeve, her expression was displeased.

At this time, the most brilliant woman on the Five Hegemons is undoubtedly Lan Fenghuang, but for any woman, they want to be the most dazzling one in the world, no one is an exception, including Yu Yue Lingshan.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, looked at Yue Lingshan's coquettish expression, and took advantage of Yue Buqun's carelessness to scrape her nose. Zhong Ze looked at Lingyue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi who were getting closer and closer, and sighed for Linghu Chong in his heart.

At this time, Linghu Chong, who had woken up leisurely, returned to the arena and became the person cheered by many people from all walks of life. They had inexplicable confidence in Ping Yizhi.

No one can remember how many people Ping Yizhi saved and killed for the Demon Cult.

Linghu Chong poured him a cup after another, and he never refused to come, Zeng Yunfeng looked at the current Linghu Chong, and thought of Xiao Feng back then.

It's just that Xiao Feng back then was more bold, decisive, and courageous, but now Linghu Chong Zeng Yunfeng sees in him that he is free and easy, fearless, and casual. For freedom, and for real freedom, only for my own freedom.

He is like a fish in the water swimming desperately, struggling desperately, hoping that one day he can fly to the blue sky he yearns for and live freely.

However, after all, he can only live in the water, and he will suffocate without the water. He yearns for freedom very much, but what he can get in the end is not real freedom.

This is the constraint of reality, and few people can escape it.

Linghu Chong came to Yue Buqun with a wine bowl, looking at the wine in Linghu Chong's wine bowl, Yue Buqun sighed inwardly.

He asked his disciple to pour himself a bowl of wine and picked it up, but he didn't respond to Linghu Chong. Instead, he stood up, raised the bowl, and looked around at the people in Wuba Gang around him, saying, "Today I am here at Wuba. Gang thank you all for being here to entertain Young Hero Linghu with a feast, I am honored to be here with Huashan School, I borrow flowers to present Buddha here, and offer a bowl to everyone." After Yue Buqun finished speaking, all the martial arts people in Jianghu bowed their hands in thanks, "Thank you, Master Yue!"

With a smile on the corner of Yue Buqun's mouth, he nodded as a signal, then lifted the wine bowl to his lips, and drank it down in one gulp.

He then poured another bowl of wine, put it in front of Linghu Chong and said, "Of course, I also offer a toast to Young Hero Linghu."

Yue Buqun's words are serious. If he called Linghu Shaoxia to the outside world just now, it would be regarded as making Linghu Chong famous, but in his words just now, he clearly divided the Huashan faction and Linghu Chong into two, and now Yue Buqun As the head of the Huashan School, Qun entered Linghu Shaoxia alone for a cup, and to Ning Zhongze's ears, it sounded like Huang Zhong Dalu, deafening.

Ning Zhong was dizzy, the words Yue Buqun said were murderous words, Ning Zhong turned pale, and his body trembled slightly. Seeing Linghu Chong in the arena being supported by everyone, he felt very envious.

But Zeng Yunfeng understood, and couldn't help but give Yue Buqun a step. Yue Buqun is really a villain. The reason why he stepped on Linghu Chong here is to draw a clear line with the many people of the three religions and nine streams in Wubagang.

He sold out his eldest disciple without hesitation, without any mercy.

His meaning is also very simple, there is no Huashan faction, only Linghu Shaoxia who is causing trouble in Wubagang.

Zeng Yunfeng couldn't help praising Yue Buqun's method. This person is a scheming person. There is no doubt that he has something to do with the Wuba post, but it is definitely not to build relationships with these three-educated and nine-rate figures.

Yue Buqun knew very clearly that this was a group of stragglers, a mess of loose sand, no matter how you kneaded them together, as long as you finally opened your hands, they would slip from your hands.

Yue Buqun knew very well that these people of three religions and nine streams would not be able to accomplish great things. If they were really compared, they could only be regarded as a mob.

It looks like a dragon, but it is actually a worm when squeezed together. It has great momentum, but it has little action and organization power, let alone practical execution power.

It might be okay to be cannon fodder, but it's a liability if you do pick them up.

Linghu Chong's expression was ugly, he looked at Yue Buqun, "Master!"

Yue Buqun interrupted what he was saying, "I'll do it first to respect you." After he finished speaking, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the bowl, motioned to the people around him, and then walked slowly to the seat and sat down.

And Linghu Chong was holding the wine in the glass, his hands were trembling, and his brain was buzzing. Others didn't understand, but he did.

The master was saying that he shouldn't get involved with these figures of the three religions and nine streams, and the Huashan faction disdained to be with them. What Linghu Chong did today had nothing to do with the Huashan faction.

One of his hands was unsteady, and the wine bowl in his hand fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. Linghu Chong staggered into the room.

He didn't want people to see his sad expression at the moment. In fact, he didn't want to deal with these people in the world, but he couldn't bear his temper.

He likes to make friends and wants to make friends. He doesn't have the restraint like Yue Buqun, and he doesn't have the idea of ​​distinguishing between good and evil, but his master doesn't understand him, and their ideas are completely different.

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