Chapter 1096

Chapter 1096 Dragon Tiger, thirty-two

Bai Long heard the pass and smiled and walked into the palace.

At the moment they can completely let the emperor die, but if the emperor is really dead, the situation may not be very favorable.

After all, the national teacher has been famous for many years, and there are many families behind it. If you really want to tear your face, if he is forced to the road, and with the king of Rui, the victory of Shang Jun is less than 40%.

Before Shang Junyi wanted to gamble, but was stopped by Bai Long. He didn't like gambling. He liked to win the battle and stand on the commanding heights.

As soon as he came in, everyone was exclaimed, and there was such a clear boy in the world!

He does not seem to be a person of this world. At that stop, there is a sense of independence.

At this time, a discordant voice sounded.

Shang Jun sneered, "What is the world's best, it is only a teenager, the king does not believe, his medical skills will be more superior than the national teacher!"

He said this, the talents noticed the age of Bai Long, he looked really young, and they were very different from the white hair they imagined.

The National Teacher was also somewhat hesitant. It can be seen that Shang Junyi did not want this person to shoot, he would have to sing the opposite!

"No, the poor road thinks that this is a good thing, non-secular people, maybe the medical skills are better than the poor!"

The people around them have been talking about it, but most of them are not optimistic, mainly because Bailong looks too young.

The white dragon in the center of the storm was very calm. He shook his hand and saluted himself while reporting to his home.

"The grass people are white, have seen Wang Ye, the national teacher, and the ministers."

After the ceremony, he looked up and smiled, a pure and harmless temperament poured out, and made everyone feel relaxed.

"The grass people's trip is to heal the emperor. The situation of the squatting grass has been seen before, so I have some grasp."

Shang Junyi quickly replied, "I will dare to make a big slogan here if I grasp it a bit. This king can't be half-small!"

He was so aggressive, the national teacher had not spoken yet, and he saw that the boy was straight and his face was smiling.

"In this case, the grass people will be daring!"

He stood up with his hands and looked a little bit arrogant.

"Under the disease, the grass people can completely cure, only hope that Li Wang, the national teacher, can give the grass people this opportunity, and do not interfere with the treatment of the grass people!"

When the national teacher’s eyes were bright, Shang Junyi asked, “If it is not cured?”

Bai Long shook his head and laughed. "If it is not cured, let Li Wang dispose of it."

He said so, the national teacher did not wait for the Shangjun to marry again, and quickly opened his mouth!

"Good! Since you are so confident, come with the poor!"

After he made a decision, he turned back and looked at the face of Shang Jun, suddenly, and smiled. "I wonder if Wang will not oppose it?"

Shang Jun thought for a moment and snorted. "The king will naturally not object. In any case, there is a guarantee from the national teacher. What happened really, I think the national teacher can solve it."

They bicted and went to the emperor's palace. The white tiger was standing there and was about to fall asleep. This time, when he met Bai Long, she remembered his teaching inexplicably. Inexplicably, she remembered the new trick she learned last night. Get up, a smog has followed.

Bai Long didn't look back, and he knew that the white tiger had come over. He smiled lightly and was short of interest in the next thing, but he was looking forward to the evening teaching.

The emperor's palace, in addition to some of the most important ministers, Wang Ye, Guo Shi, other people are left to wait.

Fortunately, the temple is big enough, so many people will not feel crowded when they go in.

At this time, the emperor had opened his eyes, and the Shangjun was not smart enough, and the national teacher came forward and explained the reason to the emperor.

One listened to the person recommended by the national teacher. The emperor did not hesitate, and he agreed to wink. After the promise, his eyes were desperately slanting, and he was swearing at the Shangjun who did not speak. The eyes were visible hatred!

Yesterday the National Teacher said that he is not a disease, but a poison. Who will poison him? See who is the best at the moment!

He did not look at the merchants, but he was so quiet that he got the support of so many people. When he woke up, he wanted those people to look good!

Shang Jun was unmoved, and when the national teacher explained everything, Bai Long came out with a will.

His pale skin is quite a bit scent at this time. The emperor has no doubts about the trust of the national teacher. He is eager to wait for the white dragon to shoot.

However, Bai Long said, "When the grass people are treated, everyone must leave, so as not to reveal the teacher's school."

He did not mention this request before, but now it is raised, it is difficult to refuse.

Shangjun saw them hesitating and said quickly, "This king is not capable of seeing you! Come on, drag this person down and wait for it to fall!"

He couldn’t wait to force the national division to make a decision. He only listened to his teeth and said, "But all the high-ranking people, the inheritance is not easy to show people, why should the prince be so eager, so do not respect the high person?"

Shang Jun squinted, "This king is only worried about the body of the father! The father will never let such an unidentified person alone he heal!"

When he said this, the emperor tried to blink his eyes, and the national teacher suddenly understood, and said in a voice.

"Your Majesty agreed! This boy, please also help to save!"

White Dragon did not tweak, and did not look at Shang Junyi, he did a "please" posture.

The people in the room had no choice but to go out one by one.

The show was full, and Shang Jun passed by Bailong when he went out, and he was quite dissatisfied.

Guoshi was afraid that he would be under pressure. Before he left, he still yelled at him. "You only concentrate on healing. As long as you can cure your Majesty, you can do anything!"

White Dragon nodded, and when they all left, they walked toward the emperor step by step.

His eyes were smiling with a shallow smile, and he looked at the emperor with only eyeballs on his bed, and slightly hooked his lips.

Then he sat down on the bed of the dragon without hesitation, and said with a condescending, "Where can you know, who is this deity?"

......

The people outside thought that they had to wait for a long time, but they didn't want to. After half an hour, the door of the palace was opened from the inside.

The emperor, who was originally in bed, sent Bailong out with respect and respect, and everyone blinked, and the speed of the white dragon was somewhat acceptable!

"Your Majesty..." The National Teacher was the most excited, but when he spoke, the emperor gave him a look, "Shut up!"

The whole scene was quiet like a chicken. The emperor actually called the national teacher to shut up?

Even more shocking is still behind, the emperor smiled and said to the white dragon.

"There is no white house in the palace. There is no suitable place in the palace. How about arranging a place for you?"

Everyone is shocked again! This boy is also a fairy?

His Chinese teacher was the most shocked because he was the person who cultivated the Tao.