"Don't worry, the dignified Alchemist Guild's Young Chief will personally treat Little Yu. Not long after, Little Yu will definitely be alive and kicking."
Di Mo Xuan's thin lips curved slightly as he stood behind Ye Qing Luo and held her tightly clenched fist.
Ye Qing Luo pursed her pink lips, the light in her eyes was cold: "I was just thinking that I should have cut off her limbs and castrated her in the jar!"
"I will do it for you." Di Mo Xuan lowered his head and rested it on Ye Qing Luo's shoulder.
His five fingers forcefully inserted into Ye Qing Luo's five fingers and interlocked.
The woman's petite body was tightly embraced by the man's broad chest.
Ye Qing Luo was not used to it, her cheeks flushed and her breathing became rapid.
She struggled and Di Mo Xuan's arm tightened.
There was a faint smile on his devilishly handsome face.
"This … this is …."
Mu Zi Fei's expression was somewhat strange.
He glanced sideways at his brother and then looked at Di Mo Xuan, trying to guess the relationship between him and Ye Qing Luo.
"Gorgeous purple robe, peerless style …. You must be the Imperial Palace's Lord, Di Mo Xuan."
Mu Zi Fan withdrew his hand and looked at Di Mo Xuan with a gentle gaze as he nodded with a smile.
However, when his gaze landed on their interlocked hands and the ring on their fingers, the light in his eyes dimmed a little.
Di Mo Xuan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly as he declared with his arms around Ye Qing Luo's slender waist and nodded indifferently: "Little Yu is indebted to Young Chief for his personal treatment, this Lord will definitely thank you."
"A doctor is originally to save the world and help the people, no need for thanks." Mu Zi Fan laughed lightly, "What's more, Seventh Miss is my friend."
The two men's four eyes met and seemed to set off a storm.
"Who … who asked you to do it!"
Ye Qing Luo did not notice the undercurrent surging between the two men.
She saw that the Mu brothers' line of sight were uniformly concentrated on her.
Her cheeks were flushed red and hot as she lifted her feet and ruthlessly stepped on Di Mo Xuan's instep.
Damn it!
What the hell was this man trying to do!
It was one thing for him to grope her in private, but in front of so many people, he even put on an intimate appearance with her!
She should be the one thanking Mu Zi Fan!
Why did he have to thank Little Yu on his behalf? And he even had to thank him heavily?
Damn it!
What the hell!
Lord Overlord, is there something wrong with your brain?
Ye Qing Luo was flustered.
Fortunately, Mu Zi Fan didn't delve too deeply into this issue. He turned around and continued to perform acupuncture on Ye Feng Yu.
Mu Zi Fei felt the strange atmosphere in the room. He coughed dryly and changed the topic. "Seventh Young Lady, whose limbs did you say you were going to cut off just now? Could it be that … you have avenged Eighth Young Master? "
"Yes." At the mention of Ye Qing Ling, Ye Qing Luo's struggle lessened and her eyes were covered with a layer of coldness. "I broke her meridians."
"F * ck …"
Mu Zi Fei's mouth opened wide as he looked at Ye Qing Luo in disbelief, his fingers trembling non-stop: "You … you actually severed her meridians? She's your fourth sister, right? "
"So?" Ye Qing Luo raised her brows and sneered.
"What I mean is, aren't you afraid … your father …" Mu Zi Fei saw that she misunderstood his meaning and waved his hand repeatedly.
Immediately he frowned worriedly. "Your fourth sister in the Ye family is considered to be an upper level cultivator. If you destroy her, I'm afraid your father will …"
As one of the four great families, the Mu family naturally had some understanding of the Three Springs Sect.
They were also very clear that Ye Tian Kuang was extremely disgusted with Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo destroyed a cultivator in the Ye family, how could Ye Tian Kuang let her off?
"Afraid? Since I dared to do it, there's nothing to be afraid of. "Ye Qing Luo's eyes shot out a biting cold intent.
Ye Tian Kuang would stand up for Ye Qing Ling?