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Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy-two Intestines Regrets Green, Zuo Yun You Please (2 in 1)(1/2)

The commission for maids is one thousandth, and the commission for 1.8 million yuan is 1,800 yuan!

Even the ordinary Martial King does not have so many stones!

Xiaoyu can be said to have reached the sky in one step.

Moreover, judging from the young lady's attitude, it is obvious that the young man is extraordinary. As Xiaoyu, who is receiving the young man, her status must also rise.

In short, these women are about to regret their intestines.

Some people even slapped themselves a few times and secretly scolded themselves for being looked down upon.

Ling Feixue happened to pass by. When she heard the movement, she frowned and asked. When she learned the whole story, she fired the girls on the spot.

Zhan Wuque, who has such a mysterious identity, even she has to treat him carefully. How dare these people sarcastically speak out and ask for death?

And when they reach their level, how could they not hear the mere discussion? I'm afraid Zhan Wuque would disdain to pay attention to them.

But since I know, I must not sit idly by.

After thinking about it, Ling Feixue felt that the punishment was too light, so she immediately called a few guards over, "Drag them down, each of them will be punished as punishment."

When the women heard this, they became soft and collapsed on the ground.

If you stumble a thousand times, your face will probably be smeared.

Several girls were quickly dragged away.

Zhan Wuque, who witnessed all this, did not express anything.

He understood that it was Ling Feixue who was pretending to show him.

But this is someone else's own family matter, and he has no intention of inquiries.

Zhan Wuque walked out with big strides and prepared to leave.

"Young Master, you are out."

A surprise sounded, Zhan Wuque looked in the sound and turned out to be the servant who drove the horse before.

"Young Master, please get in the car." The servant brought the horse over and said with a simple smile.

"You have been waiting for me here"?

Zhan Wuque asked out loud.

The servant is just a rushing groom. He doesn't work for a day and may not even be able to eat.

This is the time when the traffic of customers is high. This servant is not going to attract customers, but is waiting for himself to come out?

If he has not yet come out, can he keep waiting?

"The Yuan stone rewarded by the young master is small enough to have no worries about half of his life and he has no need to repay you. He can only wait here and send you another trip to the young master." The servant said respectfully.

"Well, it's okay, I just happened to send me back," Zhan Wuque got on the carriage.

"Brother War"!

Concubine Ling trotted over and said, "Where is Brother Zhan who wants to go? I am willing to see you off at Danta Tenglong Pavilion."

After hearing this, the servant drove the horse couldn't help but tremble all over.

Tenglong Pavilion, that is the best sedan chair in Longdu.

Pulled by the nine-headed dragon horse monster, these dragon horses are all fourth-level, equivalent to nine powerful martial kings.

The horse sedan chair is extremely luxurious, like a moving small palace, with all kinds of delicacies, beautiful girls serving them, and singing and dancing girls playing music.

Only guests with extremely noble identities can enjoy Danta Tenglong Pavilion.

The servant never expected that the boy in his car would be so valued by Danta.

Curious, the servant turned around and was even more shocked.

The man who made a statement just now turned out to be the little princess of Danta!

The servant drove his horse through the Dragon Capital for a long time, so he naturally knew Concubine Ling.

What is that boy?

The servant thought in horror.

"No need, go back."

Zhan Wuque's faint voice came from the horse sedan chair.

"Hurry the way."

Another sound.

The servant then realized his awe in his eyes, and he looked even more awe-inspiring. He lowered his head and said yes, quickly raised his whip and drove away.

"Brother Zhan, I hope to tell you where you are staying and visit you someday," Ling Feixue said anxiously.

"Goodbye if you are destined to be goodbye."

A faint voice came into Ling Feixue's ears.

Looking again, the carriage has gone far away.

"Miss, do you want me to follow me?"

A guardian came to Ling Feixue and said.

"No", Ling Feixue seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said.

Then she looked at the people around her and warned sternly, "You must not provoke this person. If he comes to Danta again, you must notify me, have you heard it?"

Ling Feixue's serious look scared everyone, and they all said yes, but her identity as Zhan Wuque was even more curious.

On the other side, Zhan Wuque rushed to the Zhan family. As soon as he got off the carriage, he saw an unexpected acquaintance.

Zuo Yun.

The current director of the Royal Imperial Hospital of the Tianlong Empire.

He is considered half of Zhan Wuque's disciple.

"teacher"!

When Zuo Yun saw Zhan Wuque get off the carriage, he immediately went up to meet him.

Behind him were two sword guards.

The servant rushed to the horse and looked closely and almost scared.

The two guards were paired with golden scimitars and a dragon head token on their waists, and they turned out to be the royal dragon guards!

The royal dragon guards have all cultivation levels above the Martial King, and their status is even more noble than that of some small and medium-sized families. How could he not be afraid?

"Wait, what did the old man just said just now, teacher, is it..."?

The servant was shocked and hurriedly turned around.

The boy behind me nodded lightly, looking calm and gentle.

"The king is seriously ill, and my disciple comes here to invite the teacher out."

Zuo Yun said respectfully and lowered his head slightly.

When the two dragon guards behind him saw this scene, they were shocked and almost bit their tongues in surprise.

Zuo Yun, the director of the Imperial Hospital, has a reputation for medical skills and is known even in neighboring countries. He is even known as a miracle doctor.

But, such a miracle doctor actually called a young teacher.

If Zuo Yun hadn't spoken clearly, they would have thought Zuo Yun had lost his heart and had committed a crazy crime.

"So what?" Zhan Wuque spoke lightly.

He has the means of enlightenment, but this does not mean that he has to make a fuss in everything.

The king is seriously ill, but what does this have to do with him?

Long Aotian asked him to take action, and promised one million stones and a ball of fourth-level demon fire first.

Zuo Yun smiled bitterly, as if he had expected Zhan Wuque to say this, and said, "The previous generation of the royal family's national protection monster, the Chiyan Python, is the top five-level monster. After his death, the demon fire has been placed in the national treasury. If the teacher cures the national lord, the disciple is willing to ask the national lord on behalf of the teacher."

"Fifth-level peak demon fire", Zhan Wuque's heart moved,

This is even more precious than the flames of the pair-legged firebird.

There are now extremely rare fire monsters in the world, and even rarer ones reaching the fifth level.

Because the two-legged firebird is a flying monster, it is difficult to hunt, and the flame python is a demon beast protecting the country of the Tianlong Empire, so naturally no one dares to make any decisions.

What's more, the Chisel Flame Python itself has reached the peak of the fifth level, and its strength is comparable to a half-step martial spirit powerhouse.

Simply put, Zhan Wuque was moved.

The Fire Art can only evolve by swallowing various flames.

This fire is divided into heavenly fire, earthly fire, and demon fire.

The fire of heaven cannot be found, and the fire of earth cannot be seen.

The demon fire is right in front of you.

So Zhan Wuque nodded and agreed.

The fifth-level peak demon fire is worth his attack.

Seeing this, Zuo Yun looked ecstatic, "Teacher, please come here."

Zuo Yun took a step away and revealed a snow-white monster behind him.

One horn, five legs, no tail, and white hair, like silk.

The overall shape looks like a Qilin beast, but it is somewhat different.

Kiribian!

According to legend, there is a trace of blood of the Qilin beast in its body.
To be continued...
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