Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 825 Prestige, nothing special (1)

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the surrounding air was once again strangely silent.

After a while, the venerable took away the knife from Mr. Yun's neck.

Yun Qian smiled: "Why are you in a hurry? You haven't woken up yet, and adults do half of what you do. Isn't that bad?"

The venerable gritted his teeth, and waved someone to wake Yun Qing up.

"Little shallow..."

As soon as Old Master Yun woke up, he saw Yun Qian imprisoned in the iron cage, his pupils shrank, and his face immediately became tense.

The venerable waved his hand and signaled the people next to him to stand up Yunqing: "This venerable has done everything according to your request, now can we tell the whereabouts of that dragon?"

"It can be..."

Yun Qian prolonged the ending, deliberately showing off, and turned her eyes around the person opposite, "But there are so many people here, the Venerable is not afraid that they will leak the news, it seems that adults are not the only ones who came to find Shenlong this time. Bar?"

"What trick are you trying to play?"

"How dare you little girl, I have fallen into your hands. I am afraid that if you are not happy, someone will cut off one of my arms."

Miss Yun shrugged her shoulders and made an exaggerated expression: "Why don't you let them retreat first, and I will tell you alone? If you are worried, you can ask the patriarch to stay and listen with you. His loyalty, you should It's trustworthy."

The venerable fell silent again.

After a few seconds, he waved his hands: "Go down."

The patriarch cupped his hands: "My lord..."

"You too."

His voice was low, and the patriarch's face was also slightly dark, but Yun Qian smiled, and she used the trick of sowing dissension with ease.

As far as Lord Venerable is concerned, he really doesn't trust the patriarch to the point where he can even share the news of Shenlong's whereabouts, so even if he knows that Yun Qian is sowing discord, he must pay the patriarch.

Regarding this, although the patriarch's face was not very good, he didn't dare to say anything after all. He bowed and saluted, then turned around and retreated with those people.

The Venerable stared at her deeply, with a cold expression: "Can you speak now?"

"I don't think it's good for us to be like this now? Or let the adults let me out, let's drink tea and talk slowly in this place." Miss Yun began to play a rogue, "Or you let me go, I will take you directly Find the dragon in his hiding place."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The venerable lord raised his hand, squeezed his five fingers, and an invisible force immediately grabbed Yunqian's neck, lifted her up, and hung her in mid-air, unable to go up or down, watching Just uncomfortable.

"Tell me the whereabouts of that dragon immediately, or I will break your neck immediately."

"Put me down first, and talk well if you have something to say." Yun Qian's face flushed slightly due to lack of oxygen, and it became difficult to even speak, "Let go, and if you try harder, you will really die. If I die, You get nothing..."

The strength in Lord Venerable's hand increased instead of diminishing, Yun Qian snorted and was almost speechless.

A few seconds later, the venerable threw her away, and Yun Qian fell to the ground, coughing violently one after another.

"Actually..." Yunqian looked down at the dragon scale in her hand, with an ambiguous smile on her lips, "This is when the divine dragon appeared in the imperial capital, and it happened to be fighting with others, and a dragon The scale fell off, so I just picked it up, so about the current whereabouts of the dragon..."

(End of this chapter)