MTL - Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei-Chapter 11 The strongest protector

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"Hey!" The few guards who came out with laughter suddenly vomited blood and fell one by one on the ground.

More than a dozen guards were killed in an instant, and Xuanyuan’s face changed dramatically from the sky.

The remaining few guards hurriedly blocked him in front of him, lest the other would kill their lord.

This yard for a moment, the silent needle can be heard.

"Oh..." As the sound of the cymbal turns close, a white figure slowly appeared in the sight of Mu Qian.

He smashed the snow in white, did not dye the dust, and the face was beautiful, perfect. The ink hair hangs down like a waterfall, and only a simple white scorpion is holding it.

Such a perfect man, he was sitting in a wheelchair. He looked up slightly and turned to the side of Mu Qian.

Mu Qianxi saw the pair of eyes under the thick eyelashes, and there was no trace of it.

"Little uncle." Mu Qianxi shouted out these two words involuntarily.

This channel is not because of the feelings of the predecessor, but from her heart.

The man in the eyes of his predecessor, Mu Qian’s eyes, will always be Xuanyuan’s departure from the sky. For his own bad deeds, the uncle who can’t see it is like a snake.

Even if she could handle the situation just now, and when he appeared, he solved the person who left the king without asking any reason, and defended her without reservation.

From the king to her shot, the whole person of the family turned a blind eye, but he appeared. To say that the whole Mu family still has people who care about her, only this little uncle.

Hearing the thousands of shouts, he had a smile on his lips, as if a spring breeze was blowing. "Hey, hey."

"Mu Jia Sanye! Unparalleled son!"

For Mu Wushuang, leaving the king is still very taboo. Even the unparalleled son, suffering from double illness, but he has the strength of Wuwang Jiujie peak, is the strongest person in Ziyueguo.

"Would you like to give me an explanation for leaving the king?" When Mu Qiu's gentle admiration turned to look at Xuanyuan's departure from the sky, it was only cold.

At this time, the disappearing family members of the family rushed back to the yard, and cautiously shouted: "Three Lords..."

"Sanye, you are here."

Mu Wushuang suffers from double illness, and after Mu Qianxi became the head of this Mujia family, he did not care about the big and small things of this family, and concentrated on raising diseases.

But Mu Wushuang’s metamorphosis is there, and no one is afraid of him.

The people of Mujia came, and Xuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief from the sky. With these people, Mu Wushuang will not kill him without any scruples.

Xuanyuan is away from the heavens: "Mu Sanye, I originally sent a gift for knowing the news of the death of my nephew. I didn't expect that my nephew would be fine. In the past, she was noisy, but now she is so fake that everyone is so worried. This time. After the incident, Mu Sanye still managed to take care of her, lest she get rid of big things."

"My little daughter, even if I broke this day, isn't there still me?"

Mu Qianqi’s mouth smirked a smile and walked to the side of Mu Wushuang. He smiled and said: “Yes! Isn’t there my uncle? Is it too wide for you to leave the king?”

"And your gift, the fiancee is dead, you send the coffin, it is really ingenuity from the palace of the king!" Mu Qianyi then added a sentence.

Feeling that Musou's pressure has become a bit horrible, Xuanyuan said from the sky: "She was worried about her after she came back safely, but she was seriously injured, and now her hand is still hurt!"

As the husband sang, Mu Ru picked up his sleeve and revealed the swollen wrist like a pig's elbow. A pitiful, painful cry and hateful look, so that the men present can not help but pity.

However, Mu Wushuang can't see it. Even if he can see it with his eyes, I am afraid that he will not pity Mu Ruyi one and a half.

"Live it!"

"Live it!"

Surprisingly, Mu Wushuang and Mu Qianxi actually spoke at the same time, and the tone was the same.

Everyone twitched, and the two of them were uncles and uncles! This is a tacit understanding.

Mu Ruzhen’s face turned into a purple sauce. Xuanyuan continued to reluctantly continue from the sky: “I’m so sad, I said a few words to her, but the result is that I suddenly started to do it to me. It’s not enough to make me like this. I have to throw me into the coffin, she wants me to die!"

"My guard can't look at the past, I have to shoot, but I never planned to hurt her, just want her not to mess." Xuanyuan is completely a victim's gesture, saying that he is not wronged.

Mu Wu double raised his eyebrows and asked: "Is this the case?" [$妙][笔$i][-阁].

The elders, the two elders, the three elders and other family members nodded and said: "The old slave was just present, and the sentence from the prince was true."

"It’s not a fake from the lord. This time it’s really not the owner."

"..."

These old guys don’t seem to be surnamed. They changed their name to Xuanyuan in an instant, and they helped Xuanyuan to talk to the sky one by one.

Xuanyuan was slightly swayed from the corner of Tianzui. This is even if Mu Mushuang is short-sighted. Some people have evidence to prove that he does not dare to take him.

Mu Qianxi can only eat and lose money today, and he wants to humiliate him.

"Is this really the case? Could it be that the old man was blind?" At this time, an old voice came.