The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Not to mention that Yan Jiuchao didn't expect to meet Shui Yueqing here, and Shui Yueqing didn't expect to meet Yan Jiuchao in the place where he fled.

It was this man who made himself miserable!

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

Unexpectedly, this man rushed into the demon camp, causing him a headache for a while, so he also rushed in. His original intention was not to let the other party die for the common people, but more because he felt that this man's realm is 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.

As soon as something happened to him, the disciples of the Holy Sect were completely panicked. Without a leader and the morale of the army was scattered, the formation instantly became chaotic. In the end, they had no choice but to flee. want to know! ! !

Shui Yueqing hated Yan Jiuchao to death!

After fooling him twice, all plans fell short, yet he still has the guts to appear in front of her?

Shui Yueqing's fists were clenched and rattled: Who are you? A disciple of which sect?

Yan Jiuchao had a toothache, but he couldn't lose his momentum. He raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly: I am the Immortal Sect, so is the Immortal Lord of Jiuchao.

Shui Yueqing: ...?!

What sect? What gentleman?

When Shui Yueqing was confused by Yan Jiuchao, the white-haired old man pondered in his heart, this young man's face was so familiar, but what was more familiar than his face... was the shameless face on the other party His demeanor seemed familiar, and it made him gnash his teeth a little bit.

Shui Yueqing decisively pulled out the holy sword!

He seriously suspected that the young man in front of him, who repeatedly and repeatedly spoiled his important affairs, was a sanctimonious human trafficker! Or, to put it more seriously, it was a spy sent by the demons!

Yan Jiuchao sensed the sword intent on that precious sword, and a sword chant like a dragon's chant flashed in his ears, and the longevity formula in his body began to work rapidly, which is only produced when encountering a strong enemy Reaction.

In other words, the opponent's weapon... is very lethal!

The white-haired old man backed away tactfully.

That sword was the patriarch's saber, it contained a wisp of the patriarch's soul consciousness, and it was supposed to be used to destroy the Earth Demon Palace, but Shui Yueqing was crushed so badly in the Earth Demon Palace that he didn't draw the sword at all Opportunity.

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

Did this person dig up Shui Yueqing's ancestral grave? Or the old Wang who lives next door to Shuiyueqing?

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

What happened? Zhou Jin asked.

Afterwards, 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 quickly put the sword back into the scabbard, knelt down on one knee, and said, I don't know that the venerable is here, Yueqing is rude!

This attitude caught Yan Jiuchao by surprise.

Yan Jiuchao looked at Shui Yueqing, then at Zhou Jin: He called you... Your Honor?

Zhou Jin squeezed her fist and said coldly: How many times have I told you that I am not your venerable! You have mistaken me!

Shui Yueqing said sternly: Yueqing will not admit mistakes, even if Yueqing admits mistakes, Master and the old man will not be wrong!

Who is your master? Yan Jiuchao asked calmly.

Shui Yueqing originally didn't want to talk to this so-called Nine Dynasties Immortal Monarch, but the Venerable actually stood with him at a very close distance. You must know that during the days of the Holy Sect, the Venerable forbade anyone to approach him for three steps within.

Shui Yueqing took a look at Zhou Jin, and had no choice but to answer: My master is Master Yuqing.

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

Fuck!

As soon as he pretended to be the disciple of Daoist Yuqing, the real disciple came to the door?

Jing Wuju wants to slip away!

But before he could step out, Yan Jiuchao said, Hey, the one in the kitchen, your fellow doorman is here, come out and receive him.

Welcome your sister! Lao Tzu is a casual cultivator who picks up leaks, okay?

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 Wu Mantra who was wiping stove ashes on his face, he instantly realized that Being tricked by Yan Jiuchao again!

This is simply a casual practice! Even fools can recognize it! He didn't believe that Yan Jiuchao couldn't recognize him, and the reason why Yan Jiuchao said that on purpose was to see him being deceived, right?

How could 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 was going to ascend to heaven was a bit familiar...as if it had 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 went hand in hand.

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

Shui Yueqing said that he too.

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

Shui Yueqing thought about it, so did he.

The white-haired old man said that he was caused by those guys who almost killed him.

Shui Yueqing thought about it again, and found that what happened to them was really similar!

Shui Yueqing then asked: Could it be that the two of us met the same person?

The white-haired old man waved his hand: I met three, and they were all small, triplets. Didn't you say 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 entered the room cheekily, followed Zhou Jin with their eyes and saw the three little eggs who had been thinking about it in the inner room.

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

It's true that they didn't encounter the same person, but they were from the same family! ! !