"Yes, you actually have the nerve to show off your medical skills in front of Master Lu?"
"Hurry up and go back to your mother's womb and study for a few more years!"
Hearing these disdainful words, Ye Qingli's eyes lightly glanced to the side.
After everyone was caught by her eyes, their hearts were shocked and they all shut their mouths.
Then, they reacted belatedly.
Damn it, why was I frightened by a little girl?
Ye Qingli smiled faintly: "Is it possible that Master Lu is so afraid that I will defeat you that he mobilized so many people to slander me?"
"Haha, you really think too highly of yourself. Are you worthy of my master's effort?"
Mo Shaochen couldn't help but say.
"Okay, let's wait and see."
After saying that, Ye Qingli ignored this group of people.
Her eyes were calm and noble. Just like the Nine Heavens banishing immortals, the fine dust is noble and pure, untainted by ice and snow.
Everyone was frightened by her temperament and remained silent.
Then, Ye Qingli walked forward slowly.
Soon, everyone arrived at the courtyard where the city lord lived.
Shen Moyan and Jing Yileng were all standing outside the door.
However, the two of them were separated by eight feet and looked like enemies from a lifetime ago.
Seeing Ye Qingli walking slowly, Jing Yi snorted angrily: "Little guy, do you really want to go against me?"
"I'm just doing it for my adoptive father, but it's you. The motives are very questionable. Is it really because of my adoptive father?"
Shen Moyan refused to give in.
"Hmph, I think you are deliberately going against me!"
Jing Yileng said aggressively: "If you are really so confident in that little girl, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"What bet?"
"It depends on the two doctors we recommend, who can cure the boss!"
A proud look flashed quickly in Jing Yi Leng's eyes.
"If this little girl can cure the boss, then I will resign as deputy city lord and exile myself to the Warcraft Forest. I will never appear in Netherworld City again! But, if you lose..."
Jing Yileng sneered.
"If you lose, it means that you are not qualified to be the Young City Lord. The sooner you leave Netherworld City!"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Moyan.
Shen Moyan's expression suddenly changed!
Many people began to discuss quietly.
"Isn't this obviously bullying the young city lord?"
"Yes, how could the Young City Master agree to such an unequal agreement?"
"How can such a little girl cure the Lord of the City?"
"Besides, her opponent is Head Lu!"
"This is simply a losing bet!"
"Hehe, the young city lord is self-defeating this time, isn't he? Who told him to bring that little girl? Just rely on her, stop dreaming?"
"Oh, you are still a young man. He has no hair on his lips and is not efficient in his work. This time, the deputy city lord caught him, right?"
"Young man, he acts too impulsively. Look, this time, he can only admit his mistake to the deputy city lord. From now on, he will not be able to hold his head high."
Jing Yileng saw that Shen Moyan was silent and said proudly: "How about it, boy, don't you dare to speak anymore? Then from now on, you are not allowed to say anything about the boss's treatment. You listen to me in everything. Do you understand?" Understand?"
Everyone thought that after being sprayed by Jing Yi Leng, Shen Moyan would definitely walk away in despair.
However, his cold eyes were aroused with a stubborn and domineering air.
"Okay, I'll bet you!"
