She recited the name several times, wrote it in her mind, then sneered and asked, "Have the paint on her face gone?"

"No." Yun Xiaoxian waved his hand, "It's been a hundred years, Emperor Yun is thinking of a solution every year."

After hearing this answer, Zhao Yue nodded with satisfaction, and the embarrassment on Yun Xiaoxian's face was almost at its peak. After all, he was there what happened a hundred years ago. If he knew that the "little thief" at that time was the great hero who would pacify the demon clan in the future, those Ganoderma lucidum would be given for free!

Seeing that sweat was about to seep from his forehead, the door of the inner room creaked open. Shan Yulin walked out of the inside with a grin, looked around the people in front of him fiercely, saluted tremblingly, and two words popped out from his teeth: "Goodbye."

Afterwards, he was helped by his junior disciples and left the door of the room.

Before leaving, he glared at Fu Chen fiercely, and his gaze clearly stated: Wait for me to deal with you.

Fu Chen was not willing to be outdone and snorted coldly with contempt towards the gaze.

Wait for you.

Zhao Yue looked at his far away back and gently drew a few circles on the table with her fingertips: "What has the medicine god gained?"

Following her eyes, Yun Xiaoxian straightened her body, raised her hand and waved her hand. The disciples quickly left the small room of the hospital. He coughed twice, and a barrier protected the three people.

"This child, his father is a demon clan and his mother is a feather clan." After saying that, he stroked his beard, "My mother has thoroughly investigated it. It's nothing strange, it's just..."

Zhao Yue seemed to have expected it for a long time and nodded very clearly: "It's just that my father can't keep checking."

Yun Xiaoxian did not hide at all, and nodded, "This person is like evaporating from the world, with no clue at all."

It is expected, but not reasonable.

The intelligence system of the feather tribe is not the best in the world, but it is absolutely not bad. Zhao Yue expected that they would get nothing, but she did not expect that she would not capture the slightest.

He knows the witchcraft and can absorb spiritual consciousness. This is already a human being in the demon clan. Regardless of whether Shan Yulin's magic was taught by his father, it can indirectly show that the family behind Shan Yulin is definitely not ordinary.

More importantly, why did he kill that little fox, and why did he kill Lin Sheng? Is he obeying others or is it just for himself not to be exposed?

If the latter is fine, if the former is, will it be related to Fusang in the Ninth Heaven and the Spirit Girl?

"...I'll make a bold statement." Yun Xiaoxian looked at Zhao Yue's thoughtful look and his voice lowered a little. "The intelligence network of the ghost clan is the most powerful, why doesn't Yue Zun..."

Zhao Yue glanced at him, thought for a while, and nodded.

Zhaoyue didn't say anything along the way to the hospital. Fu Chen looked at her rare silence. He wanted to ask her about her swordsmanship, but in the end he swallowed this doubt.

Yun Xiaoxian was right, but Zhaoyue really didn't want to pull the ghost clan into this muddy water.

Logically speaking, the Ghost Clan intelligence network is definitely the best in the world. The Book of Rebirth in the Hall of Yama records a person's complete life, and its level of detail is hard to match even the Book of the Nine-level Heavenly Siming Star Lord.

What has happened and what has been planned is of course the former is more precise.

As the common immortal master of the Yue clan and the Ghost clan, Zhaoyue used the Ghost clan's intelligence network to find out all the incidents in Shan Yulin, which is probably easy, but...

Fu Chen followed her, his eyes never left her back for a moment. The woman's face was filled with a faint sense of worry, which made him feel a little uneasy.

I stepped into the yard and closed the yard door. For a moment, my eyes were filled with murderous intent.

At this moment, when she was restless and had no time to take care of her, she took off her clothes!

After all, this woman once said that when dealing with a hooligan, you have to use more hooligan means than her!

If you can't win now, at least you can win one game back!

An evil and arrogant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, turned around, and looked at the unaware back not far away, Fu Chen felt more and more that he was determined to win.

Unlocking a few of her clothes and letting her make a fool of herself in front of her should still do it for herself now.

The Yun Yujian seemed to feel the master's determination. The faint light rolled, and it was integrated with his rising murderous intent, and a light that soared into the sky.

Zhaoyue, who turned her back to him, sighed quietly.

It seems that this little bastard has a lot to learn.

I have to show my murderous intention first. Isn’t this clearly treating her as a fool?

She was quite moved and was about to pull the barrier by pinching her fingers, but she instantly noticed something strange outside the hospital.

The fingers of the barrier stopped, Zhao Yue still turned her back to Fu Chen, then coughed twice and moved two steps to the left.

This made Fu Chen confused.

He pulled out the Yun Yu sword with a sting, and posed as a killer pose at the woman in front of him with a suspicious look on his face.

But before I could use it, I was accompanied by a sound of "There is an assassin!" A figure suddenly flashed beside Zhao Yue's face, and a loud bang in his ears.

The dust was flying, blocking the vision.

Shan Yulin waved his sword and rushed out of the flying dust. He coughed several times, raised his hand and wiped off the dust on his face, looked nervous and didn't care about saluting, and asked, "There is an assassin! Yue Zun, are you okay!"

Zhaoyue's eyes opened, nodded, but she could not find Fu Chen's figure. She was a little anxious, covered her mouth and waved her hands to disperse the dust around her.

In a breath, a huge murderous aura rose from the end of the dust, and Zhao Yue was stunned, turned back and ran away.

Shan Yulin was puzzled, rubbed his eyes, tilted his head and found: "Moon Zun?"

But seeing the rubble blowing up behind him, a black figure moved behind Dan Yulin at an extremely fast speed and soared into the air.

"Guigui..." Zhaoyue stood at the base of the wall, protecting her body with the breath of the jade flute, and was amazed.

"These facial features are so angry."

Time seemed to be frozen. Shan Yulin in the yard didn't even have time to adjust his posture, but saw a man who looked like a hell ghost next to his head, grinning and kicking him hard.

He came in from wherever he came in, and now he went out from wherever he came in.

Fu Chen held the sword, panted heavily, twisted his body, and his dislocated arm returned to his original position with a click.

Staring at the man embedded in the wall a hundred meters away, he spat "tui" and spitting.

Shan Yulin in the wall endured the severe pain in his body, slowly raised his right hand and raised his middle finger.

Less than half a day after I left the hospital, I was carried back again.

Yun Xiaoxian looked at another big hole in the wall of the guest room and kept feeling sorry for his money.

Since the ancient Yuezun came to the Medicine King Valley, more than a hundred silver has been spent.

He sighed and shouted at his disciples in anger: "What are you doing when you stand there? Get it right now!"

Then he gave a very embarrassed salute and asked: "This..."

Fu Chen gave him a fierce look and said unhappily: "He attacked me."

Yun Xiaoxian blinked incredibly, turned to look at Zhaoyue, and saw that she nodded twice with seriousness.

"This yard has become like this now, Yue Zun might as well move..."

"It's okay, I won't be able to repair it for a few hours." She waved her hand and smiled happily.

Yun Xiaoxian saw her casual look and pursed her lips a few times, but in the end she still didn't make a sound.

After a few greetings, he hurried to the medical center to see how Shan Yulin is now in situation.

Zhaoyue stood in the yard, looking at his left back, and couldn't help but be amazed: "Didn't you say three rounds? You kicked someone like this with just one kick, it's a bit of a foul."

"It's already very worthy of his life." Fu Chen said coldly, "If I was attacked, do you look gloating?"

"I have moved two steps to remind you, and you can't blame me for your slow reaction."

Fu Chen's eyebrows jumped twice, and snorted and stopped talking.

At night, the wall was repaired, and a group of disciples from the Medicine King Valley left respectfully from the living courtyard. Fu Chen pushed open the door of the inner room and looked at Zhao Yue's back sitting at the table, with his eyes hanging:

"Is there anything you care about about the Ghost Clan's intelligence network?"

He took a few steps forward and sat opposite Zhaoyue, looking at the white paper in front of her and her face that was at a loss while holding a pen.

The woman in front of me seemed to be particularly unwilling to mention the information network of the ghost clan and did not want to use it.

But for the incident with Ling Mei, she clearly received the information sent by Santuchuan happily.

Zhao Yue looked up at his cold gaze, sighed, and put down the wolf hair in her hand.

"Does Your Highness the Crown Prince know anything about the ghost clan?"
Chapter completed!