Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 775 - Giving a Clock_1

Chapter 775: Chapter 775: Giving a Clock_1

Chapter 775 -775: Giving a Clock_1

“Say that again!”

The Medicine King’s heart, which had just calmed down, once again hung in his throat.

Ghost Valley had a cooperative relationship with the Medicine King Valley.

The human blood needed for this batch of pill refining came right from Ghost Valley!

Medicine King Valley had also tried using the blood of disciples within the valley, but to no avail.

Only blood from Ghost Valley could activate the incomplete formula’s medicinal properties.

But the effect was far from enough!

Now, the person responsible for delivering materials from Ghost Valley had met a tragic death in Medicine King Valley’s territory.

If they couldn’t handle this properly, it would inevitably lead to conflict between the two factions!

“Medicine King, we just received instructions from Senior Brother Jason Young to go search for the Ghost Valley disciples and the person in charge of the handover, Leonidas Marsh…”

The disciples of the Martial Gate were kneeling on the ground, trembling as they spoke: “But…

but who would have thought…

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we found the bodies of everyone from Ghost Valley…

about thirty meters away from the thatched cottage, in the wilderness of the tall grass…”

“What about Leonidas Marsh!”

Shock was written all over Jason Young’s face!

There was only one path leading into Medicine King Valley!

Yet someone dared to murder right under their watch!

And more so, that person might still be lurking around!

“Leonidas Marsh drowned, his hands and feet were bound by someone.”

The disciples of the Martial Gate knelt on the ground, their tone full of horror.

Medicine King Valley could be considered the safest place.

Whether coming in or going out, there was only one path!

But now, even this place was no longer safe.

“What!”

The Medicine King’s heart skipped a beat, and he stood up pointing at the disciple of the Martial Gate: “Where is the body!”

“Mr.

Rose is taking care of it.”

The disciple had barely finished speaking.

When hurried footsteps could be heard from behind.

“Make way!”

Dustin Rose was running at the front.

He pushed aside the businessmen blocking the entrance of the great hall, panicked.

“Senior Brother, all the people from Ghost Valley are dead!

Killed with a single slash!”

“Where are they?”

The Medicine King left his chair and rushed forward.

“Bring them up here!”

Dustin Rose waved his hand, and several dozen people quickly ran over from behind him.

These disciples of the Martial Gate were working in pairs, carrying stretchers.

On these stretchers lay the bodies of the people from Ghost Valley.

And Leonidas Marsh—

The body of the external disciple responsible for the handover.

The stretchers were placed neatly on the ground.

A floor full of bodies.

“Killed with one strike each!

Only this bald one had his ears cut off after being killed!”

Dustin Rose drew a sharp breath, feeling his scalp tingle!

With an incident involving people from Ghost Valley occurring on Medicine King Valley’s turf, they had a difficult situation to explain!

“Too cruel!”

The Medicine King trembled with rage: “They’re beasts!

Killing is bad enough, but to also desecrate the bodies!”

Looking at the bald corpse without ears on the ground, everyone felt a surge of anger.

“The ears were cut off first.

The person was killed afterward.”

Julius Reed carefully lifted a cup of tea to his lips, then set it back down.

The tea had become cold over time.

It wasn’t worth drinking anymore.

“Who are you to speak such madness!”

Dustin Rose’s expression darkened, annoyed that someone dared to speak out of turn in the Dragon Ascend Hall.

But then he noticed the exceptionally peculiar place where the speaker sat.

“Senior Brother, your esteemed guest?”

He called out.

The Medicine King shook his head.

“Where is the ‘Medicine Path of an Eternity’ plaque?”

Dustin Rose looked up and suddenly noticed that the space above the main hall was empty.

“He…

He smashed it.”

The Medicine King said with embarrassment.

“Who exactly is it!”

Dustin Rose was filled with murderous intent: “How did you come to know that the bald one’s ears were cut off before he was killed?”

The person before him was quite strange.

“Because I killed him.”

Julius Reed lifted his head, smiling as he looked towards Dustin Rose.

“It was you!”

Thump!

Dustin Rose lost his footing and suddenly sat down on the ground!

This was not…

Isn’t that the boy from the painting?

How…

How could he appear in Medicine King Valley!

“I remember now!”

At that moment, Obinna Reed slapped her forehead hard: “This afternoon, I saw this bald guy leading a group of people, and that kid entered the bushes together with them!”

At the time, he was knocked out and had seen only silhouettes in a daze.

Now that I think about it, wasn’t it Julius Reed, leading the bald group of people?

“And this!”

Alaric Moore also stepped forward, pointing at Leonidas Marsh’s body on the ground: “We all swam here this afternoon, but that kid came by boat!

And there were three others with him!”

The Medicine King Valley disciple who had brought them over had actually died?

“That kid, he had a confrontation with the Divine Doctor this afternoon and must have been enraged with shame, deciding then to kill!”

He added once again.

In his eyes, there was a glint of vengeful delight.

How dare he disrespect me, how dare he be impolite to my girlfriend?

Then die!

“Come!”

With a wave of the Divine Doctor’s hand.

Ching!

Ching!

Ching!

The Longswords were unsheathed.

Nearly a hundred Martial Gate disciples glared angrily.

“It’s…

It’s the person from the portrait!”

Dustin Rose pointed at Julius Reed: “Senior Brother, be careful!”

“What!”

Startled by Dustin Rose’s reminder, the Divine Doctor broke out in a cold sweat!

Upon taking a closer look, it was indeed just like the portrait!

Thinking about how the youth had ingested four poison pills and yet hadn’t died…

Back then!

Back then their Divine Doctor had died from poisoning after competing in a poison showdown!

Could it be…

“Bring out the people traveling with him!”

Dustin Rose scrambled up from the ground and turned to go out and capture the people.

As long as he captured Julius Reed’s companions, he would gain the upper hand!

“Karen?”

But the moment he turned around, he was stunned.

“Hehe!

Mr.

Rose, long time no see!”

Outside the main hall, Karen was seen clasping her hands with a smile on her face.

“Leader of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, Julius Reed, presents a large bell to the Medicine King Valley!”

Along with a shout, Terry Moore carried the bell with one hand, step by step coming forward.

“Ringing a death knell?

Someone dares to send a death knell to the Divine Doctor?”

“What is the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance?

And who is Julius Reed?”

“Isn’t that Julius Reed the same person the Divine Doctor asked us to look for just now?”

The main hall was abuzz with discussion.

Someone dared to send a death knell to the Divine Doctor on Medicine King Valley’s territory?

“Quick!

Ring the bell!

Gather everyone!”

Dustin Rose grabbed a Martial Gate disciple nearby: “Assemble all of Medicine King Valley’s people!”

But that Martial Gate disciple didn’t move.

“Go!

Can’t you hear me?”

Dustin Rose was trembling slightly.

“Uncle Master, that bell…

the bell is in his hands…”

The Martial Gate disciple pointed at Terry Moore, his voice quavering.

“This…”

Through the firelight of the beacon at the door, Dustin Rose finally saw clearly.

What Terry Moore hoisted with one hand was indeed their warning bell hanging near the main gate!

“Senior Brother, back then…

the ancestor died at his hands!”

Dustin Rose turned to look at the Divine Doctor.

“But…

but that was hundreds of years ago!”

The Divine Doctor was momentarily dumbfounded.

He had lived over seventy years and for the first time felt such panic.

“Those two at the door spouting nonsense, teach them a lesson.”

At this time, Julius Reed stood up, looking at Obinna Reed and Alaric Moore.

He didn’t like people who talked nonsense.

Especially those who slandered him.

“Divine Doctor, save us!”

The two felt a chill run down their spines just from his glance.

But the next moment, they felt light on their feet as they were thrown into the center of the main hall!

Thud!

Terry Moore flung the bell forward fiercely!

The bell landed on the ground!

Trapping the two inside.

The floor of the Dragon Ascension Hall cracked.