Super little doctor

Yan Rumeng acutely discovered the flaw of middle-aged man's speech.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly. He turned away from the topic and said coldly, "start quickly. The army of Aji department is outside. I will lead the army and people of Yanran city to resist together, but I don't have much time to spend with you."

With that, the middle-aged man took out a crystal water drop from the treasure bag. The water drop was as smooth as a mirror, flying in the air on the middle-aged man's palm.

This thing should be a magic weapon that can print pictures. Li San Dou thought that after all, combined with the person's words, what she wanted to do should be to destroy the Yan brothers and sisters, so as to seize the control of Yanran city.

"Don't want to do any fearless resistance and struggle. I've been preparing for this for three years. Every step is carefully calculated. If you think you can use strong, you can try it." As the middle-aged man said, he urged the flame of the green lamp to become more grand.

Seeing that Yan's brothers and sisters were arrested, and there was a great possibility of destroying human relations, Li Sandou immediately wanted to enter the house.

However, before leaving, I heard Hu Qingmei preach in secret voice. Don't move. The powerful and cold spirit is lurking around. The enemy is dark and I am clear. If I start now, I will be in danger.

Li Sandou Yilin knows that it's dangerous for Hu Qingmei to use her secret voice to deliver a message, but if she does, then the people who come should be more terrible.

Don't worry about the fox because of his lack of ability. Li Sandou thinks in his heart that he can only watch it change.

Looking at the enchanting green flame, Yan Ge and Yan Rumeng's mood is very complicated. With the bullying of emotion, there is something in their heart that they can't face directly.

After a moment's silence, only brother and sister know what Yan Ge has been using for a long time. The secret voice says to Yan Rumeng, "up to now, it's me and dad. I'm sorry. Bai Ting listens to Yuxuan's equipment at the crematorium. After I die, take my seal and use it. Protect Yanran city and take care of yourself.

Yan Rumeng listens to this long-term secret sound, and her thoughts suddenly return to her childhood. In a flash, her tears are like rain.

What are you going to do No! Yan Rumeng watched as Yan Ge drew a knife and chopped at the middle-aged man.

At this moment, the spirit of galloping is like a wild horse running out of control, rushing in the body of Yange!

In a short moment, at the moment when the blade arrived, he remembered the conversation between master and himself on the boundless peak that day.

"What's the solution to this problem?" Waiting for Jin Dynasty to stand, overlooking Cangshan sea of clouds, bearing brilliant.

Young Yan Ge seriously replied, "restrain your disposition, hide without revealing, guard against arrogance and impetuosity."

Unexpectedly, Hou Jin shook his head and said, "get the watch, but not the inside."

With that, Hou Jin picked up Zang Feng and lightly waved to the sea of clouds.

Suddenly, the sharp air of the knife was like a piece of thin ice, moving towards the sea of clouds.

The sea of clouds is as vast as smoke, as surging as the sea, and as lofty as a mountain.

A little bit of Dao Qi goes into it. It's like a mud ox going into the sea. It's immediately swallowed into it.

"This..." Yan Ge doesn't understand its meaning.

Hou Jin did not answer.

In a moment, I saw the sea of clouds tearing and the clouds collapsing.

A knife is like an axe to open a mountain, breaking through the clouds to see the sun.

Its potential is incomparable!

"Tibet front, in a front word, but not in Tibet!"

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After many years, even if she has already become one of the top three of daomen, Yange is still missing.

Today, facing the destruction of the city and the death of her family, Yange seems to have a new understanding of Dao art.

The middle-aged man never thought that Yan Ge would make such a choice.

See hidden edge knife awn is coming, hastily block.

Just listen to "chant!" It's a big noise.

The middle-aged man flies straight out like a kite, hitting the wall. In his hand, he has a slender sword like a willow.

"Mei Rushi, why do you have the soldiers of the demon world Poof Yan Ge says, can't suppress the spirit breath in the body, a mouthful of blood gushes out wildly.

"Brother!"

"Don't come here!"

Yan Ge reaches out to stop Yan Rumeng. He is worried that he can't control his spirit.

The middle-aged man is holding a sword across his body. He cries in his heart that it's not good. His spirit pulse is hurt by Dao Qi. He can't maintain his skill, and he can only be eroded by the red light.

"Is there a solution to this treasure?" Yan Ge asked the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man slightly adjusted his breath and said, "if there is no solution, you have no woman to be happy with you. If you act rashly, you will surely die!"

"Is it?" Yan Ge said, holding a knife slowly toward the middle-aged man.

"If I ask again, is there a solution?" Yan Ge continued to ask the middle-aged man.

"If there is no solution, you will surely die!" Middle aged men are still saying that.

"Well Let's go on the road

With a low roar from Yan Ge, Zang Feng moves again!

The air of the knife is like ice and paper, as if it could not be cut by the air.

However, the middle-aged man can clearly feel its power, the Dao Qi of coagulation but not dispersion, gathering but not brilliance, and the Dao Qi of death.

"Bang Dang!"The window behind the middle-aged man cracked, and a thick black breath forcefully caught Yan Ge's knife spirit.

"Poof Cough... " Yan Ge's viscera are impacted by the spirit, and now it is on the verge of life and death.

However, the people standing in front of him made him despair a hundred times.

This woman is yehaizhu, the elder of the famine sect.

"Elder, why are you here?" Yan Rumeng was a little surprised.

"The detailed work of Aji's Department has already been dealt with. Since there are people to help, why bother me." Ye Haizhu said, looking at Yan Rumeng and said, "madam, you are still too soft hearted. Your first enemy is Yan Ge, and the second is bada."

"Poof!" Yan Ge is a mouthful of blood, holding a broken blade in his hand, kneeling on the ground, already speechless.

"Elder, please help my brother." Yan Rumeng cried with tears in her eyes.

Only at this time did she know that some things could not be put down.

He shook his head and said in a deep voice, "he has been destroyed by the spirit breath, and the spirit pulse has been completely damaged. He has no skill to return to heaven. Besides, even if she can, does she think I can

"Brother!" Yan Rumeng wails, pours on Yan Ge and hugs him tightly.

Just like when I sent my relatives to Beiwu.

"Remember what I said." Yan Ge said, grinning, instant, head down.

"The three heroes of daomen, the blade of Qianhua If you can realize the sword at the end of your life, it's a good place to die Lady, don't move your breath Yehaizhu said, one step to Yan Rumeng, holding her wrist.

All of a sudden, Yan Rumeng's spirit was suppressed.

"You let me go, I'll kill him!" Yan Rumeng's eyes are congested with hatred, and he wants to swallow the middle-aged man alive.

"No!" Yahaizhu said slowly, "the army of Aji is coming. To protect Yanran City, Beiwu is the first one to ride and shoot haiyingwei. Do you think so... " Then he turned his head slowly towards the middle-aged man and said, "Princess nianjiaoer."

The middle-aged man's eyes glared. He didn't think that Haizhu knew everything.

"People in the Central Plains say that the mantis catches the cicada and the Yellow sparrow. Who is the mantis and the sparrow?"