Mu Hanyan had a headache. Although the two people's remarks were a bit of a villain's heart, but from the surface, it seemed that it was really the case, and she couldn't explain it.

"The two masters misunderstood the master priest, she is not that kind of person." Tang and Feng hurriedly came up to the round.

"Old man Gu Qingyang, I wonder if the two masters have heard of my name. To be honest, my current alchemy techniques have been taught by the master priest. Her medical skills are indeed extraordinary, and they are definitely not what the two of them said. The kind of person who seeks out reputations." Gu Qingyang also argued to Bang Mu Hanyan.

"She is your chief priest, you naturally want to speak for her." Zhou Jilin snorted and said firmly, "Anyway, I must not just watch her make fun of Gao Weihu's life."

"Then do you have a way to heal Brother Gao's injury?" Seeing that the two were so stubborn, Mu Hanyan finally couldn't help the fire, and asked mercilessly.

Wu Yazi and Zhou Jilin were stunned at the same time, and they were speechless when asked by Mu Hanyan.

"Even if we can't cure people, we can't let you kill them!" But after a while, the two said in unison.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade the two of them, Mu Hanyan was too lazy to talk, suddenly stretched out his finger, and clicked on Gao Weihu's brow.

"Mu Hanyan, what are you doing?" Wu Yazi and Zhou Jilin didn't expect it at all. Mu Hanyan was shocked when they said that they would do it with their hands. They didn't even wait for them to pull out the gold needles.

"Quiet, if it disturbs my mind, the two will kill Brother Gao." Mu Hanyan said solemnly.

When speaking, Mu Hanyan surged in a wave of spiritual power that only a spiritual priest had. Perhaps it was not easy for ordinary priests to detect it, but as doctors, although Wu Yazi and Zhou Jilin had low cultivation bases, their spiritual consciousness was more than normal. The priest is much stronger, and it is still easy to distinguish her cultivation level.

Although it is impossible to accurately determine which level Mu Hanyan is a god-heart priest, the two of them also know that the spiritual power of the god-heart priest is by no means comparable to that of the **** priest. If it is a little careless, it is likely to be destroyed directly. Gao Weihu's divine mind, after all, he was not lightly injured, and his divine mind was in a seal, and there was no resistance at all.

The two people wanted to vomit blood. It was obviously that you did it yourself without authorization. Even if you killed Gao Weihu, it was your fault. Why did you put the blame on us in the first place?

This master priest, is there any morals?

Annoyed to return to annoyed, the two people in this gangster really didn't want to recite, they shut up immediately, and they swallowed back.

Mu Hanyan pressed her finger between Gao Weihu's eyebrows, her spiritual power fluctuating, and gradually frowned as she looked at the dense golden needles on Gao Weihu's body.

When Wu Yazhi and Zhou Jilin saw this, their hearts trembled. Saying a few more words would make Mu Hanyan push the responsibility on him, not to mention this pile of long and short golden needles?

By now, the two of them knew how they couldn't stop Mu Hanyan, and they took the initiative to pull out the golden needle without waiting for her to speak.

Seeing the frustrated and helpless faces of the two and their suppressed anger, Mu Hanyan almost didn't laugh. How could she really take Gao Weihu's life to risk it, just acting like a show, deliberately releasing a little spiritual power fluctuation, it scared Wu Yazhi and Zhou Jilin very much.