Chapter 118 Leaving (21)

Although Mo Liyuan didn't show any emotional fluctuations on the surface, he was somewhat anxious in his heart.

Regarding Mu Fan, there are obviously many secrets that are not open and honest between himself and her.

The High Priest Hall has always hated the existence of these healers, and even would rather kill the wrongdoers than let them go.

In this case, any wrong step will implicate thousands of doctors.

Master Lan in the kitchen is clearly the person arranged here by the Priest Palace.

Mingzhuang and the other two major families have gone through thousands of selections to select the doctors who really need their protection. However, over the years, it is obvious that there are still moths mixed in.

Although the reputation of Mingzhuang was not used to take in those doctors, there were several checkpoints for them to live in different bases.

Fortunately, each base has different people to filter and screen, and the bases cannot communicate with each other, so even if some rat feces are mixed in, the news that can be conveyed to the priest's hall is extremely limited.

Otherwise, it would be like the tragic massacre half a year ago, where all the doctors would be wiped out.

As long as he thinks about the massacre half a year ago, Mo Liyuan's mood will become very bad.

People who are obviously able to cure diseases and save lives, no matter whether they mastered this skill actively or passively, they will all be buried and killed. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people who can inherit medical skills.

On this continent, with the existence of the Temple of Priests, people's hearts will become difficult to talk to each other.

It's not that he is suspicious, but that if he is not more cautious, he will be lost forever.

Doctors walk on thin ice, but there are still people who will betray their compatriots, such as Master Lan who is used as a priest to test him.

If this kind of person does not die, he will surely harm his compatriots.

only……

Mu Fan, can I trust you?
At the side gate of Mingzhuang Villa, the carriage transporting the corpse was already waiting there.

Under the guise of doubting whether Mo Liyuan was acting, Mu Fan directly dragged Alan along.

"Ma'am, isn't that good? Everyone is dead..." Ah Lan was not at all curious about whether this person was really dead or a fake death. When he went to the priest's hall, the hall master would naturally tell the truth from the fake.

His news will come to him sooner or later, there is no need to take such a risky move.

"Since this person is a doctor, if Mo Liyuan didn't do it for real, then he would have died in a suspended animation. Can't I respect him as soon as possible?"

Mu Fan is still observing Alan. If this person is really alive, he can pretend to go to the Priest Palace to expose Mo Liyuan, so as to determine whether Alan is from the Priest Palace, so that Mo Liyuan can act first.

And if the person is really dead, then, let them bite the dog and watch each other.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Mu Fan quickly opened the carriage and went in to check, but the result disappointed her.

Seeing the blood sealing the throat, the strike was very quick. From the scars on the neck, it can be seen that there is absolutely no possibility of this person surviving.

"Madam, what's the result?" Alan helped Mu Fan get off the carriage, but there was no real curiosity on his face.

Such an indifferent performance is enough to make Mu Fan more certain that Ah Lan is definitely not a kind person.

"Fortunately, it really killed people."

"The owner of the villa will not oppose the priest's hall, Madam can rest assured now."

 Announcing the awards of Yuan Liao's first and fourth four-taste donkey-hide gelatin cakes——

  1. Gailou check-in - a hypocritical mouth.

  2. Book review area - Encounter Qingqian.

  There are many more, come on everyone.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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