"Did I say let you go?"

Lingxiao lenglengleng looked at Mo Cong and said faintly: "before leaving, leave the secret of your resurrection from death, otherwise, die!"

"This guy is really arrogant. He dares not to give any face to those who the emperor wants to protect?"

Those young talents frowned when they heard Lingxiao's words. They had never seen such arrogance before.

He's just a lunatic.

The emperor and the medicine king have arrived. What secret do you want to get? Isn't that funny?

Mo Cong sneered: "Lingxiao, you can think clearly, I have emperor's protection now, do you dare to kill me? Can you kill me? "

He is not a fool. Naturally, he knows that Fengming's boundless protection is the secret of his resurrection from death.

So he was very proud.

His secret, but also can save his life, in the face of Lingxiao, he even some arrogance.

"You are looking for death!"

Feng Ming frowned and said, "if I let him go, I'll let him go. Even if the moon girl comes, it's the same thing. Do you want the moon girl to be buried with you?"

As an emperor, Fengming Wuliang is really angry. He has an impulse to strangle Lingxiao.

This son repeatedly did not give him face, even killed his ninth son, seriously injured his eighth son.

Even if he is merciless, but that is his own son, he can kill, others can not!

He hated Lingxiao to the bone.

"Fengming is boundless. Do you still have time to care about others? You'd better take good care of your son Fengming Castle Peak. Sun ran can't save him."

Lingxiao showed a sunny smile, but in this smile, it was full of irony and self-confidence.

"It's nonsense. Sun ran, the king of medicine, doesn't know how much better than you are. If you can't save people, will he?"

Fengming is a boundless and disdainful way.

Lingxiao said with a smile: "I admit, in medical skills, the king of medicine Sun Xun is a little bit better than me, but Fengming Castle Peak was injured by me. I know his situation best. I say that sun ran can't be saved, but he can't be saved!"

"Boy, do you dare to look down on me?"

Sun ran, the king of medicine, also looked at Lingxiao with disgust.

When he was in sin city, Lingxiao didn't give him face.

The emperor's face is not given to him.

He didn't know how many guts Lingxiao had. He dared to despise him so much.

"Master Yaowang is joking. How dare you look down on you? It's just that the right medicine should be taken to cure the wound. You don't know anything about my attack. What can I do to save people?"

Lingxiao laughed and said.

"I'll let you know later that the name of the king of medicine is not for nothing!"

Sun ran, the king of medicine, snorted coldly. Instead of arguing with Lingxiao, he kept looking down at Fengming Castle Peak.

Lingxiao disdained to smile, and then looked at Fengming boundless way: "all say the emperor is merciless, I have seen today, my own son is in danger, but still only care about protecting an irrelevant person, fierce ah, ha ha."

"Don't talk nonsense there. I'm not the end of the moon. I won't be cheated by your stupid words."

Feng Ming drank.

"Dare you bet?"

Lingxiao asked with a smile.

Gambling?

All the people looked at Lingxiao suspiciously. This man was not only terrifying but also confident in medical skills. What would he gamble on?

Will Fengming Castle Peak die?

"I don't have time to make fun of you."

Fengming naturally won't gamble, because it's not good for him. It's not decent for him to bet with a martial artist who was born as a beggar.

Lingxiao doesn't force him, just stares at Mo Cong and doesn't do it for the time being.

He didn't want to solve problems that could be solved without hands.

After all, he had just had a fight, and he really consumed a lot of money. It was not his wish to get involved in the fight.

Anyway, he is sure that Fengming will ask him later, which is enough.

Mo Cong is not going at this time. He is standing there, like a piece of wood, frozen.

Although he won't die for the time being, I'm afraid his secret is impossible to keep.

How could this happen?

Once again, he was in despair.

He did not wait for Feng Ming.

Although I don't want to believe Lingxiao's words, maybe Mo Cong's life can be exchanged for the life of his son Fengming Qingshan in case of Lingxiao's heavy words.

After all, Fengming Castle Peak is not only his son, but also a young genius, with many qualifications and talents that young people can't reach.

It's a pity to die.

More importantly, of course, he could not bear the responsibility of failing to save his own son.

Fengming Qingshan's mother has a high status in the Bingfeng clan. He Fengming has no limit. He doesn't want to offend his concubine because of this.Once offended, he is likely to lose power within the Bingfeng clan, leading to the whole clan turning to Fengming Qishan.

That would be terrible.

People who engage in politics just think too much. When Fengming's mind is in a mess, Sun Xun's eyebrows are tightly wrinkled.

Sun Ran's face was red and white. It was obvious that there was no way to take Fengming Castle Peak's injury.

Although he tried a lot of treatment methods, even the trauma was almost cured, showing his superb skills.

However, Fengming Castle Peak has been unconscious, and even the breath has become increasingly weak.

"Sun ran, don't be forced to save him or not. Anyway, the emperor doesn't care about his son's death."

Lingxiao said with a smile.

The king of medicine sun Ran's face was so gloomy that he was told by a little rabbit that he couldn't save Fengming Castle Peak.

Although he thought highly of himself, he didn't want to offend Fengming Wuliang. Finally, he stood up and shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me that I can't do anything. Even if the immortal Dara comes down to earth, I'm afraid he can't recover."

"How could that happen?"

Feng Ming was stunned for a moment, revealing a touch of sadness and anger.

Anyway, he still has a little emotion, otherwise Lingxiao has a little doubt that Fengming Castle Peak is his own.

"Master Sun ran, it's too early for you to say that. Fengming Castle Peak is not dead yet. Is it really good to make an assertion so early?"

Lingxiao said with a smile.

"Can you save him?"

Sun ran asked coldly.

"Of course

Lingxiao nodded his head and said: "I hurt him, naturally know what his problem is, to save him, easy."

"Is that true?"

Feng Ming asked.

"Seriously!"

The sky points the way.

Sun ran, the king of medicine, snorted coldly, looked at Fengming and said: "Your Majesty, do you believe this boy's nonsense?"

"Hehe, Fengming Castle Peak is not your Sun beard's son. Of course you don't care, but the emperor loves his son very much."

Lingxiao laughed and said.

"Well, you go and try. If it is saved, today's affairs will be written off, and I will never trouble you."

Fengming pondered for a long time and finally made a decision.

To save his son or face, he was so hard to choose, but no one.

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