Jiuyou Huangfei

Chapter 43 I want you to apologize!

"You, you... let go!" The attendant trembled, he roared hysterically, sweating profusely, let alone "ecstasy"!

"Look clearly, I'm just such a green onion! Ten gold coins are equivalent to a month's expenses of a medium-sized family, you really dare to ask for it! You obviously don't want to treat it!" Mu Xiyan gripped his wrist fiercely, With a kick on his knee, the attendant immediately fell to the ground in embarrassment, and fell into the mud.

"You... are really rebellious! My lord, my lord, you have to be the master for me!" The attendant got up from the ground in a panic, seeing that Mu Xiyan didn't show any fear at all, and looked at Mu Xiyan with malicious intentions. Him, he was even more furious.

If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have rushed up and cut this nasty bastard into pieces!
A few priests who were busy noticed the situation here, raised their heads and shouted: "What are you doing! Beating a dog depends on the owner. Are you here to provoke trouble or to heal the disease!"

Fear and panic were intertwined on the woman's face. She smiled wryly, held Mu Xiyan's wrist, and said softly: "Young man, don't offend them because of me, or you won't be able to get treatment. I Go to another place to try, at worst, I will sell myself, as long as I can save the child, I am willing to do anything..."

Mu Xiyan didn't speak, her mouth was tightly pressed, as sharp as a knife's edge!
"Be quiet! Are you here to mess things up?"

A loud shout came from a distance, and Mu Xiyan raised her eyebrows to look, only to see the priest in the red robe stood up and stared at her viciously.

Mu Xiyan looked at him not to be outdone, although her eyes were calm, there was a faint sharpness hidden in her eyes.

"Hmph... just a beggar. The cold winter is approaching, and there are so many people suffering from the cold. If I can save them, can I save them? Besides, I don't take in beggars here, no matter how much money you give, get out of here as soon as possible!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his sleeves angrily, lowered his eyes, and looked down at them from above, as if he was a god admired by thousands of people.

nausea!

"Heh... Are you discriminating against people? You are really good!" Mu Xiyan narrowed her eyes, her beautiful eyes bent into crescent moons, and she smiled coquettishly.

The pastor was startled, unable to react for a moment.

"I let you discriminate against people!" The next second, her voice thundered in his ear!

The priest in red turned his head, and saw that Mu Xiyan had teleported to his side at some point, and the dagger in her hand was pointing directly at the gate of his chest!

"What are you...doing!" The priest in red couldn't even speak fluently!

At this moment, all eyes were on them, the face of the priest in red was so pale that he almost fainted, at most he had better medical skills, but this level is not enough in the imperial capital, so he can only show his authority here Blessed.

Those mercenaries relied on his medical skills, and he didn't dare to disrespect him even if he charged extra money on weekdays. He was also relatively easy to get along here, and his wives and concubines had married several times. I didn't expect to encounter such a stubborn person today!
"Heh... I don't want to do anything, I just ask you, are you going to cure it or not!" Mu Xiyan asked angrily.

The eyeballs of the priest in red flicked up and down, and one thought after another flashed through his head.

"Why?! Let go of our shopkeeper! Do you still want us to heal your illness!" Several white-clothed pastors shouted, and slowly gathered around here.

(End of this chapter)