Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Righteous father?

When these two words passed into his ears clearly, Mu Ziling's willow eyebrows moved slightly, and ten thousand ponies rushed past in his heart.

Didn't she just call her Master kindly, but let her call her righteous father more kindly?

But who will tell her, what is the intention of this disgusting great **** that has been rejected a few times?

She obviously abandoned her too much, but she wanted to get closer to her and asked her to call her righteous father ...

Inevitably, Mu Ziling's mind was confused and her mouth became a straight line, and she did not speak for a long time.

Jun Lin stunned the small brocade box in his hand, and the dark eyes became more and more bright: "Do you want something?"

The temptation of red fruit-confusion!

But Mu Ziling still stood still and didn't say a word.

Seeing Mu Ziling holding a wood-like pestle without saying a word, Jun Lintian's dark eyes flickered, and he sighed secretly: "Why not!"

It seemed that she was no longer embarrassed, and Jun Lintian threw his sleeves away and turned around. The virtual image on the door gradually became blurred, as if it would disappear in the next second.

Seeing this, Mu Ziling couldn't stand at the moment, and she hurriedly said, "Wait a minute ... Righteous father!"

Mu Ziling thought about it. It was her righteous father who had taken advantage of her, not to mention that this great **** was Master Long Xiaoyu, and it was impossible to figure out their relationship.

With this righteous father, the virtual image on the door is about to disappear and the time has become clear again.

"Reach your hand ..." Jun Lintian turned around and waved at Mu Ziling, but his tone was unexpectedly soft and tender.

It seemed that a hurried but very kind "righteous father" instantly melted all the cold and cruelty, and even treated the girl who was rejected by him again and again a moment ago, and his attitude changed 180 degrees.

As the words came down, Jun Lintian had opened the small brocade box and took out the soul of the star.

At this moment, Mu Ziling beaked his mouth, sulking a small face, wondering what he was thinking, but he obediently extended his left hand to him.

Jun Lin opened Mu Ziling's sleeve, revealing the star mark on her arm.

Then, the star soul in his palm glowed with a dazzling white light, and it turned into a white streamer in the blink of an eye.

White streamer, misty, flowing lightly.

Jun Lintian's big palm suddenly moved, and then the white stream light source was continuously pouring into Mu Ziling's already imprinted star mark.

Mu Ziling's eyes widened and he stared at the scene momentarily.

She clearly saw that the white streamer was like a noisy guest, and the black mark on the star mark was erased without any trace.

Then, the white streamer covered the connected second line, and then showed the third line.

This process was only a few seconds, but Mu Ziling was stunned.

You know, when she was on the first or second line of the stars, it was not so simple and fast, and it was not effortless. On the contrary, she was laborious and laborious.

However, why the black line that seems to declare death is gone, except that the star mark and the mark in front of the shadowless needle are different, everything is as usual.

The former purple light becomes the white light now, but it seems more holy and inviolable, as if no evil can invade.

Is this ... the shadowless needle is gone?

With this expected and happy conjecture, Mu Ziling looked up suddenly, his eyes gleaming, looking forward to this impassable towering mountain.

She hadn't asked before, but Jun Lintian had already seen her inside.

I saw that he reached out and rubbed Mu Ziling's head, and unconsciously stained him with a peculiar pampering: "Stupid girl, don't think of it as beautiful, without Qi Zhen blood ginseng, even Da Luo Shenxian cannot Shadowless needle removal. "

After hearing the words, Mu Ziling was suddenly lost in her heart, but she didn't understand: "Why does it turn white?"

"The pain caused by the shadowless needle is endless. How can you, the little girl who is afraid of the needle, bear it again and again? Only the righteous father has helped you to connect with the third line, and will relieve you of the pain of future shadowless needle recurrence." Jun Lintian's tone of understatement was very patient.

Strange, how did he know she was afraid of needles?

With this doubt, Mu Ziling nodded: "Oh!"

In any case, she was also satisfied. The pain from the shadowless needle attack, if she could not bear it anymore, and now the pain can be alleviated a little bit.

But I don't know. It wasn't until the next day that Mu Ziling knew that the relief was not literal.

At this time, Jun Lintian stretched out his hands and pinched Mu Ziling's arm, which seemed to be pinched, and would break up. He cautioned: "Don't be anxious to explore the secrets of the Star Seal, and you must practice harder in the future, waiting for you At a high level, all secrets are no longer unknown. "

Mu Ziling put the last words in his mind and turned them over again.

At the end, she nodded, seemingly understandably, "I know, thank you Yifu."

There was a warm color in Jun Lintian's eyes, and he meaningfully explained: "Remember the words of the righteous father, but also remember the person in the picture ..."

The voice did not fall, but the virtual image on the door disappeared in the blink of an eye. Mu Ziling wanted to ask more and had no chance.

Looking at the door that was restored as usual, Mu Ziling sighed helplessly.

At this time, because of the disappearance of the virtual image, there was a loud but hoarse voice like a lion's roar.

"Miss, it's dawn, get up"

This mighty roar, I am afraid that it is the use of Long Xiaoze's life skills.

However, no matter how big the roaring power is, I ca n’t hear it in one hundred doors. It is just hard to scream for the child just saying that there is only one door just across a towering mountain ...

Mu Ziling couldn't help but bear with her ears. Then she stepped forward and the last door opened automatically.

"Muzi Ling, get up, cough ..."

Long Xiaoze shouted with a hoarse voice outside, but saw that the door in front of him was finally opened, and he couldn't catch it, and coughed violently.

"Cough ... Sanzhao, I ..." Long Xiaoze twitched his chest fiercely.

Seeing that Mu Ziling finally came out, Qingling aside complained: "Little Lingzi, how can you get up when the sun is basking in the sun? Can't you get in and call you, we all shouted that our throats were almost smoking. Those who hate are gone. "

For those who hate, Qing Ling refers to the group who also live in Liuheyuan.

"There is something delayed." Mu Ziling touched her nose and apologized, and then said, "Let's go quickly, or we will be late if we don't leave."

Because the auction time was regulated, they were afraid that they would be disqualified from the auction. The three did not say more and rushed to the auction site.

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The three quickly arrived at the third auction.

just……

Where is this auction site? Obviously, it is a contest, and it is an extraordinary contest.

What is unusual?

I saw the entire platform as a large disk standing in the air, the dark and smooth megalithic tabletop was about ten centimeters thick, and supporting the entire heavy tabletop was a large ball that seemed to roll.

The diameter of the large ball is about five meters high. It supports the huge stone platform and is parallel to the ground. At first glance, the whole platform seems very stable and firm.

The whole big ball is located in a huge deep pit. The deep pit is dark. Even if people approach it, they can't see the end. There is a spooky and terrifying atmosphere inside, and no one knows what is there.

On both sides of the squad, they watched the battle and sat high.

Sitting high on both sides of the stairs, there are three low tables and futons for two people sitting on one side. Several positions are just enough to fill all the people living in Liuheyuan, one more and one more.

In the two previous inhuman auctions, this time it seemed much more humane, and a variety of fruit pastries were placed on the table for the auctioneers to enjoy.

But these are not the most attractive.

The most striking thing is that above the two rows of tables, which is the podium in front of the ring.

The chair was large, not simply a table and a chair, but a warm and comfortable soft couch, paved with brocade velvet blankets, surrounded by red veil and fluttering in the wind.

The entire stage was red and halo around, all exquisite and luxurious, enchanting and sultry, it can be said that the audience is the most eye-catching presence.

In this way, to say how the personality of this host is, according to Mu Ziling's words, it is only attributed to two words: coquettish!

Looking at the incredible environment in front of me, Long Xiaoze rubbed his eyes and rubbed them again, looking at the so-called auction site in front of him in disbelief: "Are we here in the wrong place? How do I think this place is in The fight wasn't an auction? "

Compared to Long Xiaoze's surprise, Qing Ling seemed more calm.

I saw her pointing at a group of Yu Wenhao who had been seated on the high seat, and said casually: "What's wrong, don't you think all the annoying people are there? And this prosperous auction is not unusual What's weird thinking about the two times before, and now the auction place is this? "

Mu Ziling smiled disapprovingly, not condemning.

Qing Ling said it well. The prosperous auction was not understood in a superficial sense. It was an auction, but the endless tricks did not match the high price auction.

"Let's go and talk first." Mu Ziling waved his hand and went straight to the high side beside the platform.

She pays more attention to the person hosting the auction than the wonderful work of this auction venue.

Look at the soft couch full of coquettishness, which is obviously not the style of the elegant and elegant Tian Xunzi, and the prosperous lord is even more impossible.

...

The three came together to sit high, but the group of people on the high seat only stared at Mu Ziling, each with their own expressions, but the thoughts seemed to be the same, and they could not wait to tear her apart.

If the eyes can kill people, I am afraid that Mu Ziling had nowhere to be buried at the moment he appeared here.

At this moment, she walked to the empty seat beside her and sat directly in an empty position in the middle.

At the same time, Ouyang Feiyu, sitting at a table and a distance from Mu Ziling on the left, watched her sit down, her lips twitched slightly, and she vomited cheerfully: "Meet again ..."