The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler - Chapter 785

   Chapter 785 [V028] Three shifts

   Don’t say that Yan Jiuchao didn’t expect to meet Shui Yueqing here, and Shui Yueqing also didn’t expect to meet Yan Jiuchao where he fled.

   It’s this man who made himself so miserable!

  Originally, according to his strength and the formation of the Holy Sect, plus the magic weapon in his Qiankun bag, not to mention the annihilation of the entire force of the Earth Demon Palace, but he has great confidence to inflict heavy damage on them.

Unexpectedly, this man rushed into the demon camp, which caused him a headache for a while, and rushed in. His original intention was not to let the other party die for the common people, but more importantly, he felt that the realm of this man was not low. , fighting side by side with the opponent, he can fully exert his full strength.

   As a result… this man ran away! ! !

   Do you know how badly you were beaten by those demon masters? He didn’t even have a chance to take out the magic weapon, so he was suppressed by a swarm of people.

When something happened to him, the disciples of the Holy Sect were completely panicked. With the group of dragons without a leader and the army’s heart slackening, the formation was instantly chaotic. In the end, they could only flee in the wild. As for where they all fled… He is also very special. Wondering! ! !

  Shuiyueqing hated Yan Jiuchao to death!

   fooled him twice, all his plans fell through, and he still had the courage to appear in front of him?

   Shui Yueqing’s fists clenched loudly: “Who are you? What kind of disciple?”

  Yan Jiuchao had a toothache, but he couldn’t lose his aura. He raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly, “I am the Immortal Sect, so is the Immortal Monarch of the Jiu Dynasty.”

   Shui Yueqing: “…?!”

  What religion? what are you?

When Shui Yueqing was bewildered by Yan Jiuchao, the white-haired old man thought about it in his heart. This young man’s face is very familiar. The temperament, as if familiar, made him grit his teeth a little.

  Shui Yueqing decisively pulled out the holy sword!

   He seriously suspects that the young man in front of him, who has done bad things to him again and again, is a sanctimonious human trafficker! Or, to put it more seriously, it is a detailed work sent by the demons!

Yan Jiuchao felt the sword intent on the sword, and a dragon-like sword sound seemed to flash in his ears, and the longevity formula in his body began to run rapidly. This is only produced when he encounters a strong enemy. Reaction.

   In other words, the opponent’s weapon… is very lethal!

   The white-haired old man withdrew wisely.

That sword was the saber of the patriarch. It contained a ray of soul consciousness of the patriarch. It was supposed to be used to destroy the Earth Demon Palace. Unexpectedly, Shui Yueqing was crushed so badly in the Earth Demon Palace that there was no sword at all. chance.

   He actually used this sword to deal with the young man in front of him, which shows how high the hatred value of the opponent is.

   Did this person dug Shuiyueqing’s ancestral grave? Or the old king who lives next door to Shui Yueqing?

   Just as the two sides were about to fight to the death, Zhou Jin walked over from the room.

   “What happened?” Zhou Jin asked.

   Then, Zhou Jin saw Shui Yueqing at the door, and Shui Yueqing also saw Zhou Jin at once.

  The two were stunned at the same time.

   Zhou Jin turned around and went into the house, but Shui Yueqing hurriedly put the sword back into the scabbard, knelt down on one knee, and said, “I didn’t know that Venerable was here, Yueqing is being rude!”

   This attitude caught Yan Jiuchao by surprise.

  Yan Jiuchao looked at Shui Yueqing and then at Zhou Jin: “He called you… Venerable?”

   Zhou Jin clenched his fists and said coldly, “How many times have I said that, I’m not your Venerable! You are mistaken!”

  Shuiyueqing said sternly: “Yueqing will not admit mistakes, even if Yueqing admits mistakes, Master and his old man will not be wrong!”

   “Who is your master?” Yan Jiuchao asked indifferently.

Shui Yueqing didn’t want to take care of this so-called Immortal Monarch of the Nine Dynasties, but the Venerable actually stood with each other, and the distance was very close. You must know that during the days of the Holy Sect, the Venerable forbid anyone to approach him three steps. within.

   Shui Yueqing glanced at Zhou Jin, and had no choice but to answer: “My master is a real Yuqing.”

   Jing Wuju, who was stealing meat in the kitchen, choked at once.

   I fuck!

   He just pretended to be a disciple of the real Jade Qing, and the real disciple came?

  Jing Wuzhu wants to slip away!

   But before he could step out, Yan Jiuchao opened his mouth: “Hey, the one in the kitchen, you’re here with me, come out and greet me.”

   Welcome your sister! Lao Tzu is a loose repairer who picks up leaks!

“Are there any other disciples of the Holy Sect here?” Shui Yueqing was obviously a little excited. He strode to the kitchen, but when he saw Jing Wuju, who was wiping the stove ash on his face, he instantly realized that he was He was tricked by Yan Jiuchao again!

   This is simply a loose cultivator! Even fools know it! He didn’t believe that Yan Jiuchao couldn’t recognize it, and the reason why Yan Jiuchao said that on purpose was to see how he was deceived, right?

  How can there be such a hateful man in the world? !

   Shui Yueqing felt like she was going to explode with anger!

  The white-haired old man vaguely felt that this scene of being so popular that he would ascend to the sky was a little familiar…as if it happened to someone…

The white-haired old man is also a member of the Holy Sect, but he is not from the line of Master Yuqing, and he is not familiar with Shui Yueqing, the eldest disciple of Master Yuqing. Together, and then the two walk together.

  The white-haired old man said that he was popular all night.

   Shui Yueqing said, he too.

  The white-haired old man said that it was the same person who was angry with him.

   Shui Yueqing thought about it, and so did he.

   The white-haired old man said that he was made like this by those guys who were almost mad at him.

   Shui Yueqing thought about it again, and found that their encounters were really similar!

  Shui Yueqing then asked: “Will we meet the same person?”

  The white-haired old man waved his hand: “I met three, and they were all small, triplets, didn’t you say that you met an adult man?”

  Shui Yueqing seemed to have an epiphany: “Oh, so it seems that they are not the same person.”

  The two of them went into the house cheeky, and followed Zhou Jin when they saw the three little eggs who had been thinking on the wall of the inner roof.

   The two looked at San Xiaodan, and then looked at the Immortal Monarch of the Nine Dynasties, who was almost carved in the same mold as San Xiaodan behind them, and their brains exploded with a buzzing sound.

   They are indeed not the same person, but they are the same family! ! !

   (end of this chapter)