The Queen of Medicine

Chapter 620

Fei Cheng said sarcastically: "Look! Obviously, Mu Huachen didn't answer Nan Youran's question, she doesn't have that strength at all!"

Fei Cheng's words also hit the minds of several people. They looked at me and I looked at you, but You Shaoqian insisted on not taking a step forward.

To ask or not to ask seems to be at my own fault, mainly because what they least trust is Mu Huachen's strength.

Could her strength really be able to refine Huang Jie's Spirit Gathering Pill?

A day passed in hesitation.

In the evening, when the cafeteria was open for dinner, everyone sat together in small groups, but Mu Huai and Mu Huachen seemed a little out of place.

When the demon world was employing people, Mu Huachen sent Leng Ji back. Anyway, if he is staying at Mordao Academy now, nothing will happen.

She can still trust the barrier set up by Dizhi.

Holding the rice bowl, Mu Huachen ate the rice and vegetables gracefully. From time to time, Mu Huai would give Mu Huachen some dishes that she didn't like but that his brother thought was good for his health. Mu Huachen grew up Mu Huai couldn't be beaten at the dinner table, so he had to bite the bullet and eat.

Feng Wushuang, who had just finished training, dragged his tired body, ordered food, and sat down at Mu Huachen's table without thinking.

Su Ziche also just came from the Alchemy Sect after reading medical books, ordered food, and sat down naturally.

With the addition of two people, it seemed that Mu Huachen and Mu Huai were not so prominent.

They are in groups of three or five, and the two of them, brother and sister, are not out of gregarious.

When everyone was eating, they would always look at Mu Huachen's table intentionally or unintentionally. After all, these people had extraordinary identities.

"I heard that Mu Huachen killed Feng Wushuang's sister, but Feng Wushuang can still eat at the same table with Mu Huachen. It's really scary!"

"What are you thinking? Although Su Ziche and Feng Wushuang are princes and princesses, their identities are no match for Mu Huachen's. They are orphans of the empress!"

"It sounds like the orphan of the empress, but at the worst, it's a lowly breed?"

When Mu Huai heard this, he put the bowl and chopsticks on the table with a "slap", the sound was clear and crisp, and suddenly, several people stopped talking.

Mu Huai got up and stood up. As if they were intimidated, they subconsciously stood up and looked at Mu Huai's actions in fear.

However, Mu Huai just took a bowl to fill some vegetables, and then walked back slowly, without looking at those people the whole time, but with such cold and violent ignorance, several layers of people had rolled on their bodies cold sweat.

This aura... seems to be much stronger than when Mu Huai first arrived!

Mu Huai's performance in the past few days is obvious to all. Among the sword sects, only he and Jiang Shuhao can rank among the freshmen and are praised by the elders, especially Mu Huai. It's like a man born for the sword.

Coupled with the Weeping Spirit Sword in his hand, it is like a god's help, which makes his sword skills fast and difficult to break.

It seemed that in just a few days, that handsome young man had grown into a man with a strong aura.

When Mu Huai sat down, the legs of those people softened, and they fell on the chairs, very embarrassed.

One person was not reconciled, pretending not to be afraid, and continued to speak: "What are you pretending to be, but she is just a bitch..."

Before the words were finished, there were only two "swish" sounds, and a thick and a thin light and shadow flashed in front of my eyes.

Everyone held their breaths and concentrated, only to see a chopstick and a silver needle pierced the man's body... It was extremely terrifying.

(End of this chapter)