Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 422: Absolute suppression!

The man's indifferent and cold voice contained a trace of gentleness and ~ pet~ drowning, the previous tyrants were all restrained like water, and the next moment he reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"View."

Mu Qianyue threw herself into his arms, her voice no longer as cold and arrogant as before, but with a hint of hoarseness, joy, and deep thoughts.

Although she has never expressed her thoughts about him to anyone, it doesn't mean she doesn't want him!

Sometimes, you don't have to say it when you want to be alone, you don't have to tell the world, you can keep it in your heart silently, and then hug it hard when we meet again.

"Miss, I miss you." Nalanjing hugged her tightly, resting his chin on her head, closing his eyes slightly, feeling her breath, her fragrance, so warm Heart and lungs, so that his heart no longer feels empty.

It was only four or five months apart, but it was as long as several centuries. He could only keep suppressing the thoughts in his heart, practicing frantically, unlocking the seal, digesting the power in his body, Just to be able to meet her soon.

"I miss you too." Mu Qianyue put her arms around his waist, her cheeks resting on his chest, expressing her thoughts.

When Mu Yifeng saw Nalan Jing, his eyes showed horror. He turned around and wanted to flee, but was locked by an invisible force.

Nalanjing let go of Mu Qianyue, looked up at him, a cold light flashed in his purple eyes, "You want to run away after bullying my lady?"

The violent and majestic aura was locked on him, Mu Yifeng paled in shock, with a look of horror on his face, "You, you are the ruthless son?"

My God!

The ruthless son looks like he is only twenty years old, and he has reached the realm of a martial artist!

What kind of perverted talent is this!

It's jaw-dropping!

"Young Master Wuqing is too ugly. I didn't pick it up, but they gave it to me." Nalanjing turned to look at Mu Qianyue and explained, then looked up at Mu Yifeng and said, "Before the blessing Uncle gave you the opportunity to kneel down and apologize, but unfortunately, you don't cherish it, so now I have to send you to the King of Hell for tea."

When he looked at Mu Qianyue, his eyes were as tender as water, but when he looked at Mu Yifeng, he became cold and ruthless, cruel and bloodthirsty.

"No! You can't kill me! I am the elder of the Mu family and a member of the temple. If you kill me, you will be the enemy of the entire Mu family and the entire temple! Even if you have excellent talent, It is absolutely no match for the Mu family and the temple!" Mu Yifeng shouted in horror.

"Don't worry, the Mu family and the temple won't know." Nalanjing's eyes flashed with a cold sheen, and the moon-white sleeves were lifted lightly, revealing slender and fair wrists, and a pressure was exerted on Mu Yi. On Feng's body, Mu Yifeng was horrified to find that he couldn't move.

Feeling the terrifying murderous aura, a strong aura of death enveloped his head, Mu Yifeng turned pale with fright, his legs trembled, and he almost knelt down. Under this pressure, he even had the ability to self-destruct nothing!

"Wuwu, please don't kill me...I am willing to listen to you, I will listen to you in everything, I will kneel down and apologize to Miss Mu...I just ask you not to kill me...I still I don't want to die..." Mu Yifeng cried and begged for mercy, he didn't want to die at all, and even when he came here, he never thought that such a thing would happen, he only thought that he could control people by raising his hand. Life and death, but at this moment life is easily manipulated by others!

The higher the strength, the more afraid of death Mu Yifeng is! Because he still wants to wait to become a martial artist and reach the realm of immortality!

It can only be said that he guessed the beginning, but not the ending.

When everyone saw such a scene, they couldn't help showing expressions of astonishment and contempt. It was really embarrassing! A dignified holy warrior, so spineless! Just pretending to be so loud! hey...

"What do I want you to do?" Nalanjing frowned slightly, a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"I can surrender, I can surrender to your Ruthless Palace, and my life of Mu Yifeng will be yours in the future, just please don't kill me! Woohoo..." Mu Yifeng cried bitterly.

Bo Fu gave him a contemptuous look, so spineless! But he still looked at Nalan Jing and said, "Master, although we can kill him silently, the power behind him must be there. If he dies, it is inevitable that the Mu family will not track it down. ..."

"Humph! So what if we tracked it down?" Nalanjing snorted coldly.

"Jing, I don't know if you can hand him over to me?" Mu Qianyue's dark eyes flashed with a gleam of light as she walked to Nalan Jing's side and asked.

"Let's do it with your wife." Nalanjing took a step back as he spoke, but he did not withdraw the pressure on Mu Yifeng.

Mu Qianyue lifted her steps lightly and walked gracefully to Mu Yifeng.

Seeing this, Mu Yifeng couldn't help but look confused and depressed. What does she want to do? Looking up, seeing the faint glow in the girl's eyes, he couldn't help shivering violently.

Mu Qianyue squeezed her fingers and cut her index finger, and a drop of blood flowed from her green finger. Close your eyes and meditate in your mouth.

A series of strange red runes lingered around Mu Qianyue, ups and downs gracefully.

A majestic aura emanated from Mu Qianyue's body, as if it came from the eternity, and it was unattainable!

Even Nalan Jing couldn't help but look at this terrifying aura!

This imposing manner definitely exceeds the category of the gods and warriors, and even higher...

In an instant, a faint blue light gushed out from Mu Yifeng's eyebrows, followed Mu Qianyue's arm into her body, and then entered her consciousness.

Mu Yifeng had no resistance at all, and his eyes gradually became dull.

Blood Pact?

When Uncle Fu saw this scene, a look of surprise flashed in his small, cloudy eyes. The blood contract method has been lost for nearly ten thousand years. How could she have a blood contract?

A blood contract is a forcible contract, which can be performed on a warrior to extract a ray of soul from the contracted person. In the future, every move of the contracted person will be controlled by her. If he has betrayal in his heart, as long as Mu Qianyue A single thought can make him disappear into ashes, and he will never be born again!

It can be described as overbearing and cruel!

Slowly, I saw Mu Yifeng's eyes became submissive and respectful, no longer arrogant and arrogant, and his face was submissive like a slave.

"No, this is not a blood pact, it seems to be more terrifying than a blood pact..." The surprise in Fu Bo's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he muttered to himself.

"This should be the blood contract of the gods from the ancient times." Nalanjing said indifferently with a calm gaze.

"What? Primordial... God's Blood Pact?!"

Uncle Fu's eyes were full of horror when he heard the words. The Primordial Age was an existence that was even farther away than the Ancient Age!