The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1183: A…aunt…


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Slightly melancholy.

"Liangliang, thank you soon, without an aunt, you will not be able to speak in your life, and the aunt is your second parent in this life, called aunt..."

Liangliang's mother and son cried for a while, and Liangliang's mother finally thought of her benefactor.

Liangliang also likes Huan Qingyan very much, this gentle-eyed, stable doctor.

Shouted out two words timidly, "A..."

Huan Qingyan encouraged him, "Bright Liang is great, keep going!"

At this moment, the originally sunny weather suddenly rang out with muffled thunder.

Huan Qing was puzzled, went out and looked around, but found that the weather was still good, but somewhere there was a dark cloud rolling, mixed with a huge roar, and heard it after a long distance.

Huan Qingyan looked at the dark sky, and an unknown premonition rose up.

It just happened to be the time for the clinic to open, so I walked in and said to everyone, "Let’s end today’s diagnosis and treatment, you all go back."

The folks didn't have any acute rashes, and they understood the rules of phantasmagoria. There was no embarrassment, and they went back.

Huan Qingyan closed the door and went to the middle courtyard.

Jimoya is also looking at the dense and dark sky, thoughtfully.

"Husband, these heaven and earth visions seem to be something abnormal, something happened?" Huan Qingyan was a little worried.

Jimoya's gaze has not yet recovered, "It may be the thunder anger of a half-sage that triggered it, don't worry, there are also half-sages with violent personality."

It's possible for the mad saint and the wine saint to protect their shortcomings, and the other to be drunk.

"Well, the power of the sages is so powerful." Even so, Huan Qingyan still felt a little uneasy.

It must be a trivial matter to make Semi-Holy anger such as this.

No matter how unreliable, Semi-Holy, he won't have such a big temper easily.

How much influence this will have, as long as it is a monk, he can sense this majestic pressure from the world.

The two of them lived in such a remote place, and they felt it, let alone near the center of the human race?

Jimoya has dissipated his body, restored to a normal figure, and came to Huan Qingyan.

Hugging Huan Qingyan gently into her arms, "Xiaoyan, I have good news for my husband."

"What?"

"My Wang Lingshi realm has been stabilized. From today, you will practice and I will open a shop?" Jimo Ya's mouth raised a curve, with a gentle smile.

"Congratulations to your husband for officially stabilizing the early stage of Wang Lingshi! But, what store can you open? You don't know how to cook or treat people." Huan Qingyan was surprised.

"Yes, our Xiaoyan is now not only a cook, but also a doctor. He is very good! Well, for my husband, I am not as good as you, so I will open a private school for my husband to teach this unknown town. Children."

"Hey! Don't take you to despise people like this! You are the king of spiritual masters, I am only in the middle level of mysterious spiritual masters."

Jimoya took Huan Qingyan to the room, "Come here, it's not difficult. I will do a couple of repairs for my husband, or want to drink some blood or something, so that you can quickly advance..."

A suspicious red rose on Huan Qingyan's face, "In broad daylight, Little Treasure may be back anytime."

"Don't worry about this kid, you know that you are outside all day long, it doesn't matter if you come back, a few formations can shut him out, enough for him to spend an hour or two..."


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