Author: Singing Stream

The chief guard looked at Xiao Wanchou, and before he could speak, he heard Mo Wanchun cursing at the top of his throat: "Xiao Wanchou, you despicable villain! The young master of the snowland is here to find me Mo Wanchun.

, what does it have to do with you?"

"Young Master, don't believe this bastard Xiao Wanchou! He is not a descendant of the great doctor, he is the enemy of my Divine Doctor Valley! Look, if the young master doesn't come today, this Divine Doctor Valley will be

They are going to destroy it! Master, I'm sorry for you, the Divine Doctor Valley will be destroyed in the hands of your disciples. You are unfilial!"

Mo Wanchun cried to the sky, as if he was not himself who brought disaster to the Divine Doctor Valley.

"Hmph! Mo Wanchun, do you want us to tell the good things you did to the Young Master of the Snowland?" Ma Yunpeng, the young master of the Ma family, stood up and said: "In the past twenty years, how many people have you murdered by poisoning and detoxifying by poisoning and detoxifying in the past 20 years?

.We are here in the Divine Doctor Valley today, and we are here to settle the score with you."

Hu Tu quickly took out the confession and handed it to the chief guard: "Look, this is the evil deed that Mo Wanchun did with the Divine Doctor Valley."

"Young Master doesn't know. Twenty years ago, Mo Wanchun secretly killed his senior brother Xiao Wanchou, but he claimed to the outside world that Xiao Wanchou was harmed by the snowland."

"Just just now, he said that if we poison us, we were instructed by Xueyu to make huge profits. All the money he earned was given to Xueyu..."

"Can the young master feel at ease to let him cure his illness with such a despicable behavior?"

Everyone said today to the people in the snowland, one by one.

The guard's face couldn't see the emotions clearly, but the coldness he exuded made people know that he was angry.

"Master, these people are very strong, you have to be careful." Little Butterfly reminded Xiao Ningyin.

Xiao Ningyin nodded: "I know! They are all ninth-grade warriors, and I can see their strength."

She could tell their strength, did she prove that her strength was higher than them? She was even stronger than the ninth-grade warrior, and Xiao Ningyin was a little excited.

At this time, the curtain of the car opened, revealing the pale face of a little boy: he was about six or seven years old, with a face like a jade-like man, just like a fairy child under the Bodhisattva's seat. Xiao Ningyin recognized at a glance that this man was just now.

He is the young master of the snowland - Shangguan Yuan when he was a child.

In the last life, Shangguan Yuan, the young master of the Snowland, made many noble girls secretly rush to him. Even Xiao Zhihua, who has always regarded himself as a very high-profile person, once wrote a love letter to express his feelings to him.

But Shangguan Yuan didn't even look at it, and destroyed the love letter in front of Xiao Zhihua. Xiao Ningyin remembered that Xiao Zhihua had cried for seven days and seven nights.

But even though Shangguan Yuan was unintentional to Xiao Zhihua, he still took good care of her and agreed with all his requests.

Even Shangguan Yuan helped her, a waste of cultivation, twice.

What did Xiao Zhihua say at that time? Shangguan Yuan helped Xiao Ningyin for her sake.

Love the house and the Wu, that's what Xiao Zhihua said at that time.

Xiao Ningyin stared at Shangguan Yuan's little face and secretly swore that he would stay in the Divine Doctor Valley for a few more years, establish a good relationship with him, and make him his friend.

"This is the mountain protection immortal formation!" Shangguan Yuan's eyes were deep, with the melancholy that children of this age rarely had.

He glanced at the Divine Doctor Valley indifferently and found the mountain protection immortal formation that had no trace.

His voice was crisp and pleasant, as beautiful as the sound of a piano: "This formation is more advanced than my snowy land."

The escort approached the carriage and handed over the confession: "Young master, look--"

Shangguan Yuan waved his little hand: "No need to watch it. The little genius doctor Xiao Wanchou is famous, I believe him!"

Shangguan Yuan's words undoubtedly cut off Mo Wanchun's last life. He opened his arms and wanted to shout again, but he was knocked unconscious by the guard's escort with a wind blade.

The people in the Divine Doctor Valley all breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Wanchou immediately ordered Hu Tu and others to pack up a temple and come out to entertain guests.

Hu Tu and An Hanqing quickly led the people up the mountain and quickly packed out Qingfeng Hall.

Xiao Wanchou hugged Xiao Ningyin and led Shangguan Yuan and his group to slowly climb the steps.

Xiao Ningyin looked at Shangguan Yuan's side face, as delicate as a porcelain doll.

Yes, it looks so good!

Shangguan Yuan seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked over, and saw the little baby in Xiao Wanchou's arms smile at her and spit out a big bubble of milk.

That sweet and well-behaved look makes people forget all the troubles in the world.

The beauty suddenly appears, like a spring breeze.

The melancholy in Shangguan Yuan's eyes was dissipated a lot because of this smile.

Shangguan Yuan: You may not believe it when you say it. I have seen my wife spitting bubbles for the first time. That little look is so cute!

Xiao Ningyin covered her face: She just wanted to please the young master of the snowland, why did she spit out bubbles?
Chapter completed!