My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand six hundred and sixty-sixth
Chapter 4066 4.1666 Seeking Medicine
As soon as I stepped into the arch in the backyard, I heard a sweet laugh.
"Hehe. I advise you not to mess around." The soft voice followed the wind and plunged into everyone's eardrums.
Mu Xingchen and the others suffocated, stood at the archway and looked inward.
At the end of the garden, more than three hundred disciples of the fortune in black robes turned out, and the stars surrounded a beauty in red.
The beauty was wearing a thin, soft silk and satin long skirt, with a bow knot tied around her heart. The long skirt collapsed, revealing half of her round shoulders.
"Thorn Wei." Mu Jingfeng yelled slightly excitedly.
Unexpectedly, the deputy hall master Ciwei came, so he must be saved.
Unexpectedly, the woman named Ciwei glanced at him with a squint, and immediately showed a trace of disgust.
"Why are you having half body discomfort again?" Xingwei sneered, and shook her head sarcastically, "You are really too weak. You can't get up on the ground if you can't move. How about you being like this? Do you work for our organization?"
Mu Jingfeng was disgusted by the woman, and his face was instantly pale.
He was indeed very embarrassed at this time.
Mu Jingfeng, who is suffering from low back pain, can't stand on his own.
At this moment, he was framed by two Tian Luck disciples and barely stood there. Although he was very angry, he still had to pretend to be his grandson and laugh with him, "Yes, it's my fault. I underestimate this. Qun Mu's family."
"Jingfeng!" Elder Mu was furious, his bull's eyes almost popped out of his eyes.
Look at this good son of yourself, with that flattering appearance. Is that still the former Patriarch of the Mu family who was once majestic?
"Don't call me!" Mu Jingfeng glared at Mu Cang angrily, his eyes full of resentment, "If you really have the slightest affection between father and son for me, you won't cause me to be like this. Looks like!"
Elder Mu's face was stern, and he couldn't help but sneered sarcastically, "Why don't you find the reason from yourself."
"Why did Ancestor Chaoyang change your position as Patriarch? It means that you simply don't have the ability to sit in this position!"
"Shut up!!!" Mu Jingfeng screamed, his whole body trembling with excitement.
The two destiny disciples who supported him were already exhausted after only one battle.
At this moment, Mu Jingfeng was shaking and struggling, and they almost couldn't support him.
Mu Jingfeng quickly turned back to look in the direction of Ciwei~IndoMTL.com~ with a flattering expression, "Associate Hall Master, Associate Hall Master, please give me another bottle of recovery liquid! I, I I must cherish it this time and I won't let myself fall again."
"Humph." Xingwei made a cold sneer from her nose, obviously disapproving of what he said.
Mo Lin and Yang Chen frowned, couldn't help but glance at each other, both of them have some doubts in their hearts
Recovering liquid medicine? Listening to Mu Jingfeng's tone, it seemed magical.
But when Mo Lin made the move, both he and Feng Chen knew very well that under this black fire, Mu Jingfeng’s waist bone had been completely destroyed. According to common sense, if Mu Jingfeng hadn’t looked like this in his lifetime, A peerless doctor like Qiao Qiao should have no chance of standing up.
I heard what he meant. It seemed that he was very confident in this restorative liquid, and felt that once he took it, he would be able to resume action immediately?
"Please, I beg you, the assistant hall master of Thorny Wei." Mu Jingfeng flattered.
(End of this chapter)