Nameless Ghost Doctor

Chapter 239

Wu Yuehen was full of murderous intent, the sword stopped when he saw the man's face, Lin Xiyao had never seen him like this before, she was so frightened that she stood motionless and stared at him dumbfounded.

Wu Yuehen put away the sword hastily, "Junior Sister?" There was an unknown meaning in his tone, Lin Xiyao was shocked again, and only then did he come back to his senses.

'That was the senior brother just now?Senior brother doesn't smile, so it's so scary? '

"Yao'er?" Ye Mei called softly, and Lin Xiyao woke up, "Auntie, auntie."

"When did Yao'er come? Why didn't you knock on the door." Seeing Ye Mei's warm smile, Lin Xiyao felt hypocrisy for the first time.

"I was just passing by and wanted to see my aunt. I just arrived at the door, and my senior brother came to pick me up." Lin Xiyao panicked, holding on to the frenzied deer in her heart, hoping to escape.

"I didn't expect my aunt to talk to my senior brother, so Xi Yao left first, and I will come to accompany my aunt tomorrow."

"It's rare for Xi Yao to come here. Why did she just leave like this? You won't bother me if you come to accompany me, Yue Hen, you can go back first. I'll talk to Yao'er." Ye Mei came over and grabbed Lin Xi Yao's wrist pulled him in.

"Yuehen's mouth is stupid, if you don't go to Xiyao to be considerate, even if you come every day, it's not as good as Xiyao to make me happy once."

Listening to the gossip of the two, Wu Yuehen went out expressionlessly, not disturbing the two of them.

'Brother Mo's situation is really difficult?Is Moyu Pavilion really going to abandon the Young Pavilion Master? Wu Yuehen frowned coldly, and the sword in his hand became tighter and tighter, "What is this?"

It was the first time in his life that he was so angry, it came for no reason, maybe it was suppressed for a long time, and one day he suddenly showed a fierce look, which made him take the opportunity to be himself.

"I'm going to ask now!"

Wu Yuehen searched all the streets and alleys of Wulin City, every corner, and finally found the two drinking and singing in the corner of the second floor of a restaurant.

Unceremoniously, he sat down at the table for two uninvited. Not only did Mo Yuntian squint his eyes, he looked him up and down several times, and then he said, "The Xie family's medical skills are really extraordinary, brother Wu is like It’s like a first acquaintance, no, he’s more handsome! Come, brother Wu, let’s have a drink together!”

After all, fill a cup and put it in front of Wu Yuehen, Wu Yuehen is also welcome, raise your glass and drink it down.

Mo Yuntian laughed "haha" a few times, "Happy, happy! Hahaha...Brother Wu is really bold, Mo admires, admires."

As he spoke, he put another glass in front of Wu Yuehen, Wu Yuehen looked at the wine glass, but suddenly laughed, "Brother Mo is the one who is admirable."

Then he drank it down again, and Mo Yuntian couldn't laugh anymore, "Brother Wu didn't come here today just to have a drink with Mo, did he?"

"I went to the Yuelai Inn. It is different from the outside world and from the whole Wuling City. It is really a good place to make people clean." Wu Yuehen looked at him, and when he opened his mouth, Mo Yuntian didn't care. He still looked like that foolish playboy, raising his glass to look at the sky, as if he didn't hear anything at all.

"Isn't that good?" Mo Yuntian said lightly, his moonless face became even colder, "It seems that I don't understand Brother Mo, it turns out that Brother Mo likes to be clean."

Mo Yuntian drank and said nothing, but his words angered Yang Zimo, "If Mr. Wu is here to make fun of you, please go back."

"Mo Qing."

"What?" Yang Zimo frowned, not knowing what he meant, Wuyuehen looked at Mo Yuntian who had stopped, and repeated, "Mo Qing."

Mo Yuntian had to stop, and looked at him fixedly, the smile on his face disappeared at this moment, and before Wu Yuehen could speak, Mo Yuntian laughed again, "What's so clear? Wu Is the young master drunk?"

Wu Yuehen's lack of patience lies in his consumption, "Brother Mo knows what Wumou is talking about, if you want to solve this situation, Wumou can help Brother Mo."

Mo Yuntian looked at him in a daze, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly and distortedly, "If there is a day, please don't forget what you said today."

"Before the opening of the martial arts conference, Wu will be waiting for you at any time." Wu Yuehen got up and left, only Yang Zimo didn't know what they meant, and wanted to ask again, but Mo Yuntian also avoided answering, so he had to give up.

A day or two later, a disciple of Mo Yu Pavilion suddenly rushed into Wuling City. Mo Yuntian got the news and got up immediately to respond, but all he got was a letter from his family.

He locked himself in the room for a whole day, without saying a word to the letter on the table, not even a drop of water entered, even Yang Zimo was shrunk out of the room by him and was not allowed to enter.

"Papa papa" This is the first time today, Yang Zimo slapped the wooden door frantically, "Mo Yuntian, what are you doing hiding in there? Come out, they won't come if they don't come, you lock yourself inside What is it? Even without them, there are Mu Xue and I, come out!"

"Pa" the door suddenly opened from the inside, Yang Zimo's slap almost slapped the man's face, Yang Zimo grabbed Mo Yuntian's collar by the chest, "What are you doing shutting yourself in, don't you just not come, What's the matter, isn't it just the three of us all this time? There's nothing to be afraid of, the sky is falling, and Mu Xue and I are still there!"

Mo Yuntian hugged the fierce woman in front of him without saying a word, Yang Zimo was taken aback, and then hugged him too, "Zimo, have you gained weight recently?"

Yang Zimo punched him and immediately yelled up, Mo Yuntian was in pain, but he didn't let go, "The real murderer...let me hug you for a while, Zimo."

Yang Zimo, who was about to punch him, stopped halfway, "It's okay."

"Zimo, you're really fat~" Mo Yuntian said, and he still pinched her waist. Yang Zimo immediately broke free from his arms, and even gave her a blow, angrily. upstairs.

"It's unreasonable that I would care about him. This kind of talent is not worthy of people's concern!"Hmph, Mo Yuntian, you are dead! '

Mo Yuntian touched his poor head, looked at Yang Zimo's leaving figure, but laughed, "It seems that I don't know, yes, it's best like this, it's best not to know." '

Locking himself into the room again, the letter that he had read no less than a hundred times was spread out on the table, "He really came back."

He leaned against the door, as if he would collapse immediately if he lost this support, he smiled wryly for a moment, accepted the envelope, and hid himself in the darkness.

The news of Moyu Pavilion became the second thing that caused a sensation in Wuling City. Everyone watched the people from Moyu Pavilion come and go. talking material.