THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 315: Mu Qingge, You Are So Cruel! [2]
The crowd in the stands suddenly refused, and someone shouted: "Kill him! Dare to bully our little Lord, when we Qin people die?"
"Yes! Kill her! Kill her!"
"kill him!"
"You ..." Feng Yugui was blocked by Mu Qingge's words, and the surrounding voices shouted to kill him almost drowned him.
“However, I did not succeed, instead, I was unlucky!” Feng Yugui quibbled to himself.
Mu Qingge sneered, and the surrounding sounds stopped. "Is your logic funny enough? You trapped me and failed. You can only say that I'm smarter than you, and you can't think you haven't. As you move, I take. Now, as I move, you too You can take a step. If you don't want to keep playing my game, you can kill yourself. Hundredth. It's just ... Feng Yugui, can you kill yourself? "
Mu Qingge's last words echoed in Feng Yugui's mind like a coaxing curse.
Can suicide be free?
Feng Yugui wanted to point the horn in his hand at his heart, but he could not let go.
At this moment, all the iron gates opened under the arena, and a wolf came out from the dark hole.
In a short period of time, over 30 gigantic wolves stood in the arena.
They surrounded Feng Yugui in the middle and continued to approach.
A giant wolf was hard for him to handle. There were now over 30 heads, and Feng Yugui's breath was wheezing, and a wave of despair suddenly invaded his heart.
"hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
However, it is useless.
The horn in his hand was nothing compared to his 'delicious food.
The giant wolf approached slowly, and the phoenix could not escape.
“Don't come here!” Feng Yugui was surrounded by a giant wolf, and he aimed the sharp part of the horn at his neck. It seemed like if the giant wolf took another step, they would end their lives.
'Feng Yugui, can you kill yourself? '
Mu Qingge's words suddenly appeared in Feng Yugui's mind, causing him to loosen his grip on the horn.
The horn suddenly slipped out of his hand and fell into the sand.
The fall of the horn frightened Feng Yugui even worse, he threw away to pick up the horn, but before he could get the horn again, the giant wolf rushed towards him and drowned him.
"what-what!"
A very tragic cry came from the wolves.
The broken arm stump was left behind and fell down again, becoming the food of a giant wolf.
Mu Qingge stood dumbfounded, turned around and left the VIP room, ignoring the blood in the arena behind him and the frantic shouts from the surrounding spectators.
Walking out of this underground arena, Mu Qingge raised her head and looked at the clear sky.
Looking back on his journey, he had many enemies, but he sent them to hell one by one.
Today, the phoenix dispatch is on its way back.
He felt relieved, as if all of his debts had been billed. It's just help ...
He did not owe much help, but it was the hardest to repay, and the one who owed the most was Si Mo.
Mu Qingge's eyes sank slightly, and her mind became even heavier.
The unclear relationship with Si Mo made him somewhat out of control, and it made him want to run away!
...
Qin, the new king succeeded.
Regent Qin Jinchen inherited Datong and became the new Emperor of Qin. In this case, the hearts of the people belong, and all officials submit.
The State of Qin was calm again.
After returning to Qin, Mu Qingge had been in a state of cultivation.
Only occasionally phoned Fatty Shao and took a walk in Luodu with Zhu Ling, who was considered a landlord.
When Fatty Shao saw Zhu Ling, the two green bean eyes stared straight at him, completely ignoring his boss. Turn Zhu Ling all day.
Fortunately, Zhu Ling's personality was also slender, and she did not show any disgust or fatigue.
Instead, Fatty Shao was very happy to chat.
So in the future, Mu Qingge stopped accompanying Zhu Ling out and let Fatty Shao do it for her.
He vaguely felt that after entering the Purple Realm, his spiritual power cultivation base had an indescribable feeling. There seemed to be no upper limit, even if it broke through the purple realm pinnacle, it seemed that it had yet to touch the edge.
This feeling was still very vague now, but Mu Qingge believed that as her cultivation level continued to increase, this feeling would become clearer and clearer as she got closer to the peak of the purple realm.
“Could it be that the so-called purple realm was just the starting point? So what is nature above the purple realm?” After Mu Qingge finished her practice, she still sat cross-legged on the pillow, thinking hard.
Unable to think of the result, Mu Qingge suddenly recalled the broken scriptures she had obtained from her grandfather, and she seemed to have no idea.
Just take it out again and study it carefully.
Mu Qingge spread out the broken scriptures from unknown materials, with many incomprehensible characters etched into the yellow base.
“Where is the text?” Mu Qingge frowned as she looked at the twisted character in the scriptures. "The old man said that this corrupted book was brought by the ancestors from the ancestral ground tens of thousands of years ago. Could it be that the character was a prehistoric character tens of thousands of years ago?"
This guess immediately made Mu Qingge bitter.
If so, how do you do it? Where did he go to get a literary expert from tens of thousands of years ago to translate the contents of this scripture?
Mu Qingge firmly believed that the content of the scriptures was extremely important. Otherwise, their ancestors would not have taken it out.
“Honey once I can't understand.” Mu Qingge looked at the rest of the scriptures in her hands with regret, and could not help but hold her breath.
Mu Qingge put away the scriptures again.
In my mind, I have written down an outline of the mysterious character in the scriptures.
...
Day after day passed, and the day of departure for Mucheng was approaching.
The day before leaving, Zhu Ling went to meet Mu Qingge and took out nearly a thousand pills that had been refined lately and filled the table.
Seeing Mu Qingge looking at him in surprise, he explained: "Today, I have been taken care of by the Mu Family. This is my little attention. Young Brother Mu shouldn't be too busy to refuse. This is not for you, but for Your Home. "
Mu Qingge laughed, nodding to accept.
In fact, he had also left behind many medicinal pills for the Mu Mansion and Mu Jiajun, but since it was Zhu Ling's kindness, he couldn't resist.
“I will go to Mucheng tomorrow, what else does Senior Brother Zhu need to prepare?” Mu Qingge asked.
Zhu Ling shook his head: "I don't have any old stuff, and I don't have anything to prepare."
Mu Qingge lightly patted his jaw and said to him: "Fatty Shao knows that we are going. He's having a special banquet tonight and wants to take us away."
Zhu Ling smiled and said: "He told me before, but Mr. Lao Shao guarded him during this period."
"Senior Brother Zhu is polite. You are a guest when you come to Luodu. Fatty Shao was also a landlord. The hospitality is right," Mu Qingge said with a smile.
The two said yes, after going to dinner with Fatty Shao in the evening, they went busy separately.
In the Mu residence, Mu Lianrong had already left a few days ago to travel. Mu Xiong was the only one left in the house. Mu Qingge was a little worried. When he came to the old man's courtyard, he saw that he had gained experience playing with flowers and plants recently, so he did not step in to disturb him, but waited patiently.
He waited until Mu Xiong finished packing the last flower pot in his hand, then he picked up the handkerchief sent by the maid and handed it over.
“Here?” Mu Xiong smiled.
Mu Qingge nodded, and said to him: "It seems that Grandfather has really cultivated his heart."
Mu Xiong smiled and pointed to the flowers and plants and said: "Don't underestimate these flowers and plants, it's no easier to play around with them than with spears and sticks."
“Grandpa likes it.” Mu Qingge followed his words. "Grandfather, I'll go to Mucheng tomorrow, you stay in Mu Mansion alone ..."
Mu Xiong waved his hand to interrupt: "Go, go, don't worry about me. I won't do anything at home, and now that Emperor Qin is Qin Jinchen, it won't happen again."
Mu Qingge smirked and said, "I won't take you, He and Huayue this time, and leave them to look after my grandfather."
"Huh? What if you don't take them and no one serves you?" Mu Xiong objected.
Mu Qingge explained: "I'm going to Saint Yuan Kingdom and go to the Medicine Tower General Hospital. It's not comfortable to bring too many people. Besides, I can take care of myself, so why bother? Not only do they stay, I can't pull out all the Dragon Tooth Guards. In short, it will probably take me a long time to get back from this trip. Grandpa takes care of himself. Wei, including Grandpa's own personal bodyguards, was able to protect Grandpa well, and I'm sure. "
Mu Xiong was about to refuse, he saw Mu Qingge coldly say: "Grandfather, don't forget, I am now the Patriarch of the Mu family. You can't break my words."
"You girl, you're arrogant in front of Grandpa's face." Mu Xiong scolded with a smile, extending a hand to hit him.
Mu Qingge dodged flexibly, and said with a smile: "The position of Patriarch was given by Grandfather himself, and now it is impossible to take it back."
After which, he walked out of Mu Xiong's courtyard.
“This girl.” Mu Xiong shook his head helplessly and smiled. Of course, his smile was greatly relieved, and there were also concerns about Mu Qingge's journey.
The Holy Yuan Empire was not comparable to a third-rate country.
He was very worried about what would happen to his precious grandson.
Fortunately, he did not know that Mu Qingge's goal was not the Holy Yuan Empire, but the Rong Kingdom that was further away. If not, you should jump!
In the evening, Mu Qingge and Zhu Ling walked out of the Mu Mansion together and headed to the restaurant arranged by Fatty Shao.
I must say that Fatty Shao is very talented in eating, drinking, and having fun.
The place he chose had a beautiful environment and pleasant scenery, and most importantly, nothing was disturbed.
The food is also very tasty, making the lips and teeth fragrant, and the rest of the taste is endless.
“Come on, boss, I'll toast to you.” Fatty Shao raised his glass, facing the flesh of Mu Qingge with a bold expression on his face.
After Mu Qingge raised her glass amusedly and touched it, she drank.
After drinking, he joked: "It's just a glass of wine, is it necessary to treat death like at home?"
Fatty Shao sighed, and said in a grim tone: "You haven't come back in a long time, and you're leaving again. At that moment, this Luo Du was boring and I was left alone. Lonely!"
His deep pretense and loneliness caused Zhu Ling to cover her lips and chuckle.
Seeing the beauty smiling, Fatty Shao immediately put away her deep expression, and said to Zhu Ling with a flat face: "Sister Zhu remembered to go back to see me, instead, Luodu still has a lot of good and pleasant food, I haven't brought you there yet. "
“Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Shao, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely trouble Mr. Shao again.” Zhu Lingying smiled.
“Hey, no problem, no problem.” Fatty Shao smiled honestly.
But in reality, Mu Qingge knew that this fat man was completely dishonest, and extremely cunning. Apparently, he saw Zhu Ling was right. How's it feel? It was thought that it had yet to rise to the level of life and death, at most it was a good impression.
It's a pity between him and Zhu Ling, I'm afraid it will be difficult to develop.
Not to mention, Zhu Ling did not plan to return this time when Zhu Ling went to the Medicine Tower General Hospital. Even if he came back, Fatty Shao would not be able to see him.
However, Mu Qingge did not explain these things.
He understood Fatty Shao, and was now very interested in Zhu Ling. But it did not come to life or death, when Zhu Ling left, he would forget about it over time. If there was another beautiful girl, Fatty Shao would forget about Zhu Ling sooner.
The three drank and joked, and time passed quickly.
After a while, Fatty Shao was so drunk that he shrank under the table and fell asleep with his wine jar.
Even though Zhu Ling took Pil Jiu, she still had an intoxicating red hue on her cheek, which made her feel charming. With a slight hangover in his eyes, he said to Mu Qing: "I'm completely out of alcohol, I just feel dizzy at the moment."
“There is an elegant room behind this, I will help Senior Brother rest.” Zhu Ling nodded and stood up weakly propping up his forehead.