Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 3335: Couple doubles

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One by one wants to deal with Mu Qianxi, but is Mu Qianxi so easy to deal with?

They were stabbed before they could do anything to Mu Qianxi.

Two people stabbed them, one was Mu Qianxi's grandfather, and the other was Shadow.

Mu Yan smiled and said: "Feng family boy, not bad! But... your state is not right..."

"Lady, you hit whatever you want, I'll hit you." Then he said to his wife again.

There was no chance to deal with Mu Qianxi, it was not just for being beaten.

These curse masters who came all the way to the Profound Sky Realm to help Mu Fengkuo deal with Mu Fengyun and others were either violently interrupted every inch of bone by Feng Qier, or tortured to death by terrifying curses. Or be poisoned by a ghost doctor and die.

The end is miserable!

Feng Qi'er said: "Huh! I just solved a few little friends, but I'm not addicted! I can't wait to be stabbed by the curse master."

"Lady, don't be impulsive! You haven't fully recovered yet." Mu Yan pulled his wife and said.

Mu Qianxi said to her: "Grandma, don't worry, there will be that day."

"That's natural, my granddaughter is so amazing." Feng Qi'er liked Mu Qianxi very much.

She gave birth to two who are still brats, and the eldest son finally gave birth to a beautiful and well-behaved granddaughter for her, great!

On the other side, those spirit gods who helped Mu Fengyun have been cut to pieces by the three brothers of Mu Fengyun.

"My son is so great, he won't even give me the opportunity to help my old lady." Feng Qier complained.

Mu Lincang was about to vomit blood, and the helpers of the curse masters came.

As a result, besides using incantations, consuming his life and soul, and improving his strength for a while, he was beaten to death without any help.

Mu Lincang stared at Mu Yan bitterly, this guy is a trash, nothing is as good as him?

I was lucky to find a strong and powerful wife, and then gave birth to Mu Fengyun, who is the most talented in the world, and kept him in his shadow.

The emperor has a special preference for him!

Mu Lincang said: "Mu Yan, we are the same generation. Your son three fights one is too disrespectful to the elders. If you have the ability, you will fight to the death with me."

Mu Yan grinned, "You also know that we are the same generation! You bully the young by the old, and dare to say that my son doesn't respect the elders. I have never seen a shameless person like you."

"I think you are scared! Don't dare to fight to the death with me, Mu Yan, you are a scumbag, a useless thing..." Mu Lincang's scolding was unpleasant, this is a very obvious aggressive technique.

"Boom!" Mu Fengyun unceremoniously started with Mu Lincang.

He said: "Father, this guy and son will clean up, don't promise him."

His father's strength is too far behind the soaring strength of Mu Lincang now. It would be too dangerous to agree to this request with a feverish mind.

As soon as his words fell, he heard his mother's voice.

"Let's fight to the death! Okay! Mu Yan agreed."

"Sons, take a rest while you guys."

Mu Fengling's eyes widened, and said: "Mother! How is your father's strength? You should know the best!"

The corner of Mu Yan's mouth twitched slightly. How distrustful his son was in him!

But he has to deal with Mu Lincang.

Mu Wushuang smiled slightly and said: "Yes, mother."

Mu Lincang's face showed joy, which is great.

Fight against Mu Yan, severely hurt him, and if you hold him, there is a way to contain Mu Fengyun.

Mu Yan is a waste. Mu Fengyun and Mu Fengling were not brought up by him, nor did they have deep feelings, but they are close relatives.

Mu Fengyun can't be in front of so many people, regardless of whether his own father is alive or dead.

"Boom!" He hadn't been happy for long, when the terrifying silver light burst out instantly.

"Puff!" With just one blow, Mu Lincang felt that his internal organs were about to shatter the city dregs.

Mu Lincang's eyes are about to split. "I said I was going to fight Mu Yan to the death, and I couldn't have any helpers, you...why did you make the move? Unfair."

Feng Qier said: "Presumably you also know a word, husband and wife are one body, of course my husband's duel with you also means that we are duel with you."

"If you think it's unfair, you can call your wife to help! Oh! You have a lot of women. Call them all! I will never say that it is unfair to bully you too much." Feng Qier There was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Puff!" Mu Lincang was already vomiting blood.

Mu Qianxi also has a smile on her face, grandma is so cool! Annoyed with this shameless old thing.

Mu Lincang does have many wives and concubines, but they are probably no better than Feng Qier's finger. What use is there for them to help?

What else does he want to say, Feng Qier said: "Husband! Fight!"

"Okay!" Mu Yan said.

Next, Mu Lincang faced their husband and wife doubles and was beaten extremely miserably.

Especially being humiliated like this, it's better than...

At this moment, a white figure swept over.

"Feng!" Mu Wushuang said.

Mu Lincang's heart sank in the same way he had dealt with his son before.

"Who are you...what are you? How can I understand such a technique so that my soul cannot be separated."

I wanted to die, forget it, anyway, there are other clones, but Mu Wushuang's entanglement, all the plans are ruined.

Is he really going to be beaten to death by the most despised and hated person?

Mu Wushuang said indifferently: "Of course I am the brother of the elder brother, the son of my father and mother!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom!"

"Ah--"

The miserable cry of Mu Lincang can be heard in the entire capital city, it's too miserable!

However, this is what they asked for.

Mu Lincang is dying now, and Mu Fengtao has only one last breath left.

The other spirit gods are defeated, and the remaining people know that their energy is exhausted and surrender!

"See His Highness Fengyun!"

"His Royal Highness Fengyun is the lord of the Eastern Empire."

"Long live Your Highness Fengyun!"

In and outside the city, whether it is Mu Fengyun himself, the surrender, or the bystanders, and the Baixin in the city, all respectfully salute Mu Fengyun.

His strength is enough to become the emperor of the Eastern Dynasty.

Recognized by the strong in the world, recognized by the people of the Eastern Empire.

Even if he hasn't returned to the Eastern Palace, he has not yet sat on the throne, summoned the ministers, formally ascended the throne, and announced to the world that he is now the recognized emperor.

Mu Fengtao looked at the radiant and precious Mu Fengyun, clenching his teeth, and there was no feeling of blood flowing out.

Why can't you win?

Obviously he has more powerful subordinates, and he obviously has the help of his father, saints and curse masters, why did he still lose?

Why?

Who will help him!

He doesn't want the throne to be taken back by Mu Fengyun, he doesn't want to die! He felt as if the heavens had heard him begging countless times, and a thunderous sound rang, and there appeared in the sky many figures like gods.