Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 1772: One-eyed Wolf King (3)

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Strong spirits!

The night feathers also stood up in the first time, looking at the pupils outside the door slightly magnified, the breath in his body faced the power of this long shackle without resistance.

The pressure in this long shack is by no means what the realm of Huang Ling can have!

The shock in the eyes slowly sneaked into the bottom of my heart, and Yu Yu looked at the two elders sideways.

Old lord? Is it difficult to make that medicinal medicine for the West Wolf to help a gang?

"Miss Night does not have to panic, presumably the old lord took the remedy." A short elder back to God, speaks to comfort the night feathers.

The night feathers squint and squat back into the chair.

After a while, Zhu Wendong hurriedly walked in from the outside with a sad color on his face.

"Less help, how is the injury of the old lord?"

When Zhu Wendong entered the door, the two elders hurriedly spoke, and the tone was full of concern.

"The two elders are assured that the medicinal effect is very good, and Grandpa’s injury is no serious problem." Zhu Wendong was excited.

Going straight to the night feathers, Zhu Wendong once again handed over the hand, "Miss Night, please move back to the mountain, there is something to do business."

"Miss, let's go with you." On the side of the Saibei three wolves took the initiative.

"I will go too." Shi Qing sprinkled three words coldly.

The night feathers glanced at the four people and looked up at Zhu Wendong: "Less lords, they are four..."

Zhu Wendong flashed a few struggles and hesitated: "Several people are ladies, then they will go together."

"Well, thank you for your help." Yu Yu nodded.

There are Shiqing and Saibei three wolves, and the night feathers are a bit of a bottom.

"Please come here at Miss Night." Zhu Wendong took the initiative to lead the way.

The West Wolf helped the back mountain, and the foot of the mountain was guarded at the foot of the mountain. Zhu Wendong personally led the way. The guards’ sights were swept away from the night feathers and other people, and they did not stop.

I have been to the middle of the mountain, and Zhu Wendong stopped with a night feather and other people in front of a stone gate.

The stone gate is not tall, and there are two old men guarding the left and right.

The night feathers looked up and glanced at the two people, and was shocked when they felt the spiritual power of the two old men.

Huang Lingqiang!

These two guards are Huang Lingqiang!

Let Huang Lingqiang keep the door, who is behind the stone gate?

"The two elders, Grandpa asked me to bring Miss Miss with them." Zhu Wendong respectfully guarded the two guards.

The elders on the left looked away from the night feathers.

When I saw the night feathers, the pupil of the old man zoomed in slightly and said: "Go in."

Zhu Wendong led several people into Shimen. Behind the stone gate was a passage of more than ten meters. At the end was a stone gate.

"Less lord, I am going to see me, is the old lord?" Night Feather asked tentatively.

"Well, Grandpa has been retiring all the year round, and he hasn't left here for a long time." Zhu Wendong nodded gently, glanced at the stone door, and made a squeaking gesture to the night feathers.

"Grandpa, I brought them to Miss Night." Zhu Wendong stood outside the door.

After a few seconds, there was a hoarse voice inside. "Since it is here, come in together."

Shimen automatically opened, Zhu Wendong's face was a little more respectful, "Miss Night, please inside."

Several people stepped into it.

There are hundreds of fluorescent stones in the stone room, which are as bright as white. The innermost stone bed sits on an old man, a Tsing Yi, and the beard is white. The most important thing is that the old man has three shocking scars on his right eye.

Hey!

The old man’s left eye suddenly slammed open, like an electric light hitting a few people on the night feathers.

"The younger generations are screaming at the night, and seeing the predecessors." The night feathers squatted slightly.

Unexpectedly, the old man was angry, "Hey! I dare to come see me!"