The Talented Doctor

Her mind fell into a mess, staring blankly at the man holding her, losing the ability to think and speak.

At Biluofeng, she did not hesitate to deny that Ji Mingyu might be Nangongyu.

But now, with the same face as Nangong Yu, and the familiar temperament, are they really alone?

Xi Yue swallowed, and suddenly remembered that when he was treating Nangong Yu for cold toxin, he saw a small plum-shaped scar on his chest.

Nangongyu said that it was scalded by the fire crystals in the Huoyandong, and could not heal completely. Even if he was promoted to fly through the calamity in the future, and even the cultivation base of the same life as the world, this scar would not disappear.

When he thought of this, Xi Yue's brain buzzed, as if something had manipulated his consciousness, he stepped forward suddenly and grabbed Ji Mingyu's clothes.

With Ji Mingyu's calmness, Rao was a little stunned at this time, reaching out to hold her thin, thin wrist, just about to speak.

Xi Yue waved away his hand impatiently, "Don't move, let me see!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she tore open the man's shirt, suddenly revealing the man's bright naked chest with perfectly smooth muscle lines.

"Wow————————!!!"

"Oh my God! What is Zero Seven doing?! He is actually picking up zero clothes!"

"Ahhhhh! My zero male god's figure is so good that he bursts out. Zero zero seven get out of the way, don't defile my zero male god!"

In the audience, everyone is going crazy!

This is obviously an arena, with thousands of people watching around, but what is happening at this time?

Besides, you obviously are two men, OK? !

Ji Mingyu's face also flashed a hint of astonishment, but immediately, a spoiled smile appeared in his eyes.

He grabbed the girl's hand and pressed it to his chest, his expression was faint and he didn't speak, but his gentle eyes seemed to tell the girl that my body belongs to you, and you only allow you to touch it.

However, Xi Yue was stunned, and the blood on his face slowly faded away.

No...no plum blossom-shaped scars, no hot breath left by the burns of the fire essence, and no cold poison that entangles Nangong Yu's body all the time.

Xi Yue retracted her hand blankly, her heart was empty, as if she had lost all of her strength at once, and could not even stand.

Not Nangong Yu!

Yes, how could it be Nangongyu? Didn't she know it a long time ago?

Nangong Yu was dead, and only when she unlocked the source of the wood and collected enough power of the Buddha, can he be resurrected.

Didn't she have been mentally prepared for a long time, she must go on firmly step by step, never hesitate, never hesitate, until she waited until Nangongyu returned?

Xi Yue took a deep breath, pressed his heart down with torn pain, loosened Ji Mingyu's shirt, and said dumbly: "Sorry, I confessed to the wrong person. I surrendered this fighting skill."

With that, he turned and left.

Unless the spirit is severely damaged in the arena, one cannot directly withdraw from the refining realm, otherwise it will cause damage to the spirit. She must leave the arena before she can leave the realm of refining.

Suddenly, Ji Mingyu's arms were empty, he stared blankly at the girl's back leaving mercilessly, the turbulent mood suddenly overflowed in his heart, causing his dark eyes to be stained with scarlet blood.