Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1427 The boss is back (2)
Yun Qian didn't want to discuss with him about who was more powerful, the boss or the half-baked king.

The key question right now is that the half-baked king has already caught up.

The time limit of a quarter of an hour has come, and the blood-colored barrier around them burst instantly, turning into little blood-colored brilliance and dissipating in the air.

The half-baked king took aim at the moment, clenched his fist with one hand, and slammed back towards Yunqian's stomach.

"careful!"

Murong Qingyu shrank his pupils, pushed her away almost subconsciously, and used his body to block the blow of the man with the square face.

When she regained consciousness and stabilized her figure, the man's palm had already landed on Murong Qingyu's chest.

Yun Qian and Xiao Jiu were the closest, and from their distance, they could clearly hear the cracking sound of bones breaking.

"Brother Qingyu..."

She let out a low cry nervously, and hurried over to help Murong Qingyu who was shot flying away,

The man with the square face sneered, and raised his hand to make up for them. He wanted to eliminate them both in one fell swoop, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

But at this moment, a silver light beam hit from above the tower of Piaomiao Xianfu, which happened to lie between the two of them, and blocked all the attacks of the half-baked king.

The half-baked king couldn't hold back his hand for a while, and was thrown out by the enchantment bullet that suddenly appeared, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Who, who dares to ruin this gentleman's good deeds?"

The king roared angrily, but got no response.

"It's grandfather."

Murong Qingyu weakly squeezed out a few words, but just as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips. Yun Qian felt his pulse and quickly helped him up.

"You are seriously injured. If you don't treat it in time, you may be useless. Don't worry about other things. I will heal your injury."

These words are not alarmist, just now the palm of the half-bad king broke two of his ribs, if the delay is more severe, his life may be in danger.

"Brother Qingyu, you are really serious. Why did you rush over? I can still avoid that just now."

Murong Qingyu twitched the corners of his pale lips, and chuckled lightly: "I don't dare to take the risk, after all, you still have a baby in your stomach, and it's better for me to bear that blow than you and him, Xiaowu cares about you so much, If you are injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to him."

Yunqian lowered her eyes, knowing what he meant, but she was reluctant to talk about Gu Xiaowu with him.

"Okay, stop talking, if you get really angry, it will be another trouble."

She complained coldly, Murong Qingyu just smiled lightly and did not express any opinion.

The alchemist not far away saw that the young master was injured and hurried over to help, but was stopped by Yun Qian.

"Friends from another continent, my Piaomiao Immortal Mansion has no grudges against you, but why did you bring people to besiege my Piaomiao Immortal Mansion?"

An old but majestic voice spread throughout the small island where Piaomiao Xianfu is located. The majestic power contained in the voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting the bottom of everyone's heart, making people feel awe involuntarily.

In the enemy camp, there were those who were still inexperienced, and they were directly shaken by that shout, so that their mouths vomited blood, and their blood surged, and their whole person was not well...

"This... what kind of power is this? It's so powerful that people can't think of being an enemy at all..."

Among the crowd, someone asked, and the rest responded one after another. For a moment, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one could give an answer to this matter.

(End of this chapter)