Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 2067 I want him
Lie Jiuqing stiffened and slowly straightened his body, unable to see, but still looking at the position on the stage.

Wen Rong’s corpse?
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became weird, especially the people enjoying themselves in the wine pool. Each one was more serious than the other, and they all stared at the coffin without blinking.

"Everyone knows that at nine thousand years old, he has been poisoned for several years and his appearance is even more amazing, but this is by no means the point. As early as eight years ago, there were rumors about him in the Thirteen Continents. His cultivation method is unique. , able to fight on the same stage as the Regent of Southern Xinjiang without falling behind. Although he died, the master of the slave family had a wonderful way to hold on to the weak strength in his meridians. He only needed to use life-saving techniques to return Yang San to warm and nourish him, and repair it with osteopathic techniques. , given time, he can become the puppet of Zhi Lie in the world."

Ah Yan sighed helplessly, "Everyone, the master of the Nu family, knows that he likes beautiful people, but at the age of nine thousand, his appearance has been ruined and beyond recognition. Now he is very ugly and unsightly. Therefore, the master of the Nu family gave up his hand. Someone is willing to offer the method of refining the puppet and give it to the destined person."

Lie Jiuqing let out a breath, suppressed the blood surge in his body, and held down his motionless chest.

Ever since she woke up, her heart had not felt anything about Wen Rong.

What Ah Yan said was confirmed the moment the coffin was opened. The person lying inside was wearing the governor's palace attire that only Wen Rong would wear. The texture and tailoring might not be deceptive.

The most convincing thing is the jade pendant he wears on his waist. Some rose flowers can be seen vaguely on it, which is Lie Jiuqing's favorite flower.

A Yan was afraid that they wouldn't believe it, so he lifted up one side of his sleeves, revealing a pair of finely crafted hands, "Everyone must have heard a lot about the Nine Thousand Years Old this morning. In addition to his face, his body is also extraordinary. Ordinarily alluring, the joints alone are stunning to look at, not to mention the gorgeous clothes?"

Ah Yan is the best at inspiring people with words. There are countless people who are ready to move, but no one dares to speak out.

This is Wen Rong.

Not seeing him in the Thirteen Continents and only hearing his name frightened them.

Surrounding his body can also intimidate people.

Even if they were persuaded by Ah Yan, would they dare to take it down?

Wen Rong has thirty thousand shadow guards, who exist like ghosts.

Maybe there are gentle people here at this moment...

"Madam, I would like to ask this, if you buy him, will you send the old woman away safely?" A well-dressed old woman in the crowd asked, looking at Wen Rong with an unusual look, as if she wanted to It was like eating him alive.

"Of course." Ah Yan agreed without thinking, "But...you all must also think clearly. After buying the Nine Thousand Years Old, you must also be able to give a gift to buy the life-extending and Yangsan products, or you must be able to get them. Otherwise. , this nine-thousand-year-old corpse is just a corpse, if you leave here, it might immediately rot and turn into a pile of rotten flesh."

Ah Yan only regarded the corpse as a commodity without any emotion. Lie Jiuqing had difficulty breathing and his tinnitus became more severe.

Mo Huai knocked on the table, "Master reminded me that you must stabilize your mind."

Lie Jiuqing was covered in layers of cold sweat, as if something was tearing at his body.

Perhaps noticing something strange about her, Mo Huai moved slightly, using his inner strength to calm the fluctuations in her heart.

The collapse at that moment disappeared, the tinnitus gradually subsided, and Lie Jiuqing asked hoarsely: "Brother Mo, I want him."

(End of this chapter)