The President's Personal Evil Physician

night.

The sky was full of stars, but it was pitch black in the Black Mountain. A strong Yin Qi enveloped the place, and the wind was gusty. You couldn't see the sky when you looked up.

Montenegro.

It was the place where the flood dragon was.

At the foot of the mountain, countless masters have already been convinced here.

They are just about to move, as if they are still waiting for an opportunity.

Ye Qing and three sneaked into Montenegro.

At first it was silent, but later I heard a sound, it was a suona sound, and the three of them had a big question mark on their foreheads, what's going on.

"Someone is getting married?" The scholar and Wude looked at Ye Qing at the same time.

"I do not know either!"

Ye Qing shrugged helplessly.

He was confused, could it be that Jiaolong is getting married?

"Let's go and see!"

Ye Qing led the two of them up the mountain quietly.

The reason why the group of people at the foot of the mountain didn't make a move is because Jiaolong hasn't appeared yet, and no one wants to be the one who stands out. If so, then Ye Qing and the others have to work hard to beat the mountain by themselves.

The surrounding atmosphere is no longer weird, because the mandrills and ghosts in the mountain seem to be gone, which allowed Ye Qing and the others to climb to the top of the Black Mountain smoothly.

At the top of the mountain, there are clouds and mist, but a palace can still be seen vaguely.

"Could that be Jiaowang Temple?"

Ye Qing remembered that the Peach Tree Demon once said that that Jiaolong forced them to build him a Jiaowang Temple.

Nima!

A ruined temple is like a palace, the sound of the suona is coming from inside, and the palace is decorated with lanterns and festoons, it really looks like a wedding is being held!

"That should be Jiaowang Temple, let's do something!"

Ye Qing said:

"As soon as Jiaolong shows up, those guys at the bottom of the mountain will definitely make a move!"

There are little monsters holding handles outside the Jiaowang Temple, and the two little monsters are drinking wine.

"You said, it's a good thing for your Majesty to get married, and you are very happy, but why do you let us guard the door here?"

"Who knows? However, I have seen that Xiantao girl once, even if I die, I will die without regret!"

"What, have you seen that Xiantao girl? What does she look like? Isn't she pretty?"

"What do you think? The king likes it, can it be beautiful, not only beautiful, but also looks like a fairy girl in the sky!"

The two little demons were chatting here, but they didn't know that the sword had been unknowingly placed on their necks.

"Ah...behind you!"

"You...behind you!"

"Fuck, behind us!" The two little demons suddenly realized.

"Be honest, otherwise, the poor monk's knife will break the precept!"

Wude said something calmly.

"Don't, don't, don't... have something to say, something to say!"

Both of them are little wolf monsters, they have only practiced for a hundred years, and their transformation may be possible only under the impetus of external forces.

"Let me ask you, what day is today?"

Ye Qing asked.

"It's the day our king gets married!"

"Who are you married to?"

"Xiantao girl!"

"Who is Miss Xiantao? Please explain the matter carefully!"

"It's the granddaughter of the old peach man. A few days ago, our king asked the old peach man to go down the mountain to help him collect things, but the old peach man failed to complete the task yesterday, so the king was ready to kill them all in a fit of anger. In the end, Miss Xiantao came out to intercede, and our king asked her to be Mrs. Yazhai, otherwise all the little monsters in the mountain would be killed. For the sake of the little monsters, Miss Xiantao agreed."

Said a wolf demon.

"I see!"

Ye Qing and the others understood, and then he gave Wude another look.

"Amitabha, the sword of the imposing poor monk is called the sword of breaking the precepts!"

Wude and Ye Qing ruthlessly beheaded the two wolf monsters.

But that strong blood energy is not a good thing, and these gangs are also beasts, and they are particularly sensitive to this stuff. In less than a minute, they heard a voice coming from the Jiaowang Temple.

"Dead man, dead man!"

The cries of ghosts and wolves suddenly stopped the suona in Jiaowang Temple, and even alarmed Jiaolong's four generals, wolves, insects, tigers and leopards.

"What's going on? Tell me well." A mighty man in tiger fur asked.

"Report to General Tiger, the two little demons at the gate were beheaded to death!"

"What? Who did it?"

"I don't know, but the human breath is left around!"

"Hurry up and report to the King that a human has broken into Jiaowang Temple!"

A tall one-eyed dragon who looked like a hungry wolf said.

The Jiaowang Temple is in a mess, Ye Qing and the others are still adding oil and vinegar.

It's the Five Thunder Talisman again, and it's setting fire again.

Boom boom boom...

What a scene of thunder and fire, it turned the place into a mess all at once, and countless little monsters died instantly.

Not long after, a huge monster energy leaked from Jiaowang Temple, covering the entire Montenegro in an instant.

Then I saw a black flood dragon soaring into the sky from the back of the Jiaowang Temple. That huge body probably stretched for hundreds of meters, shuttling back and forth among the clouds.

At the foot of the mountain, suddenly a cold evil spirit spread out, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

They looked up, and suddenly there was a look of ecstasy and extremely hot eyes on each of their faces.

"It's really a flood dragon!"

"Damn it, fuck him, fuck him!"

……

As he said that, a big shot from the Shushan School went up directly with his sword.

"The dragon yuan is mine, and none of you can take it away!"

As soon as Long Yuan was mentioned, everyone rushed up like chicken blood. It was very lively, and the lowest level was the level of refining gods.

Although Long Yuan is not a real Long Yuan, this Jiaolong has at least 800 years of cultivation.

If you can get its inner alchemy and absorb it in one go, you can still increase the power of two or three hundred years casually.

Two or three hundred years of skill, how tempting is that?

It's like your annual salary is 300 to [-], but someone gives you [-] to [-] million at once, which can make you a millionaire in an instant.

Powerhouses from Shaolin, Emei, Shushan, Zhongnan, Longhushan and so on all rushed forward.

"Yu..."

The Jiaolong in the sky was suddenly attacked by the elder Shushan's imperial sword technique, and couldn't help but let out an angry roar.

"Human race strong, just in time, this deity is missing supplies?"

The spirit of these human masters is definitely much more pure than those ordinary people and even those little monsters.

So he is very greedy.

He turned into a human form, and the terrifying aura surged in the sky like a tide.

"Half-step Supreme!"

Someone couldn't help exclaiming, his eyes were full of fear, but in front of the huge temptation of a flood dragon, they still rushed forward.

After all, there are so many of them, it should be enough to suppress this flood dragon.

Suddenly, dozens of masters gathered in the sky.

Such a powerful combat power is a shocking existence wherever it is placed.