Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Xun'er's eyes suddenly widened, shining brightly, and he nodded vigorously: "Yeah, Master is so smart!"

Jianlong watched this scene from below, feeling very upset, raised his chubby black paw, and said, "Hey! What are you plotting, please don't teach children badly!"

Ling Luo sat near Xuanyuan Yu, heard his plan clearly, looked at him in surprise, and said, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

A sinister gleam flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's beautiful peach eyes, and a demonic smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Don't you want to know, Luo'er, how many of today's guests have offended you and deal with them once and for all?" ?"

Ling Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes, pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, just do what you said, and take revenge once and for all."

"Hei Yu, I'll leave it to you." Xuanyuan Yu gave his pet a commanding look.

"My lord! Don't exclude my lord!" Jianlong raised his black claws and protested sharply.

Xuanyuan Yu glanced at Jianlong lightly, and said: "No, you are too impulsive and prone to bad things."

"I promise! Nothing bad will happen!" Qianlong has never been able to bear loneliness, "This emperor will obediently serve as a mount for Xun'er, and will not do anything."

A certain lowly dragon swears to the sky, pats his chest and reassures again and again: "I swear, if you mess up, you will be struck by lightning."

Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his black hole-like pupils, stared at Jianlong closely, and then said: "Your deity has lived for tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many catastrophes have passed through, are you afraid of thunder? "

"Eh..."

The lie was exposed, and a big "囧" was formed on Jianlong's meow face.

Well, he admitted that he had already been struck by lightning dozens of times, and his skin and flesh had already been struck by lightning.

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At the same time, in the front yard of General Ling's mansion.

Ling Zhan stood on the mourning hall, eyes full of grief, fixedly looking at the guests gathered in the audience, feeling very excited.

"Today, I'm very sad. I want to bury my beloved granddaughter. The white-haired person will send the black-haired person." As he spoke, the corners of Ling Zhan's eyes became moist, and under the glazed lamp of the ever-bright lamp, the corners of his eyes full of wrinkles flickered faintly Crystal luster.

"But! The old man is also very happy today!" Ling Zhan took a deep breath and said, "The old man's granddaughter Ling Luo, the youngest and best pharmacist in the history of our Xijiu Kingdom, was buried proudly today. So many guests came to see off the spirit, it is my honor! Ling Luo's honor! The entire Ling clan's honor!"

Among the guests standing together in the audience, some were already wiping away their tears.

Among them were members of the Mu family, as well as classmates in Jiulan College who had a good relationship with Ling Luo.

"Today! It's the first seven days of the old man's granddaughter. The soul has returned and is ferrying to the other side." Ling Zhan was dressed in white, and he waved his big hand, showing the demeanor of a general in his expression. He seemed hoarse, "On the day of today's ceremony, I will ask the ghosts and gods why they took such an excellent granddaughter away from me!"

The princes, grandchildren, nobles, wealthy businessmen and nobles who came to pay homage all raised their heads in amazement.

What does this old general want to do?

Ask the heavens and ghosts with a mortal body?