3420. Chapter 3420 The strange disease of the city lord 1

"Haha, I knew you..."

Jing Yi Leng's laughter hadn't finished yet, and she looked at him with wide eyes like a rooster whose neck had been stepped on.

"What, you agreed?"

"certainly!"

Shen Moyan smiled and said to Ye Qingli: "Miss Ye, I hope you will not disappoint my expectations."

"Don't worry, I will try my best to cure your father."

Ye Qingli patted his shoulder.

She saw sincerity in this young man's eyes. This young man truly cares about his adoptive father.

And that Jing Yi Leng's eyes were full of treachery.

As a doctor, her most important thing is to treat illnesses.

I don't want to deal with those messy things.

"You...really agreed?"

Jing Yileng said in disbelief.

"You must have heard correctly, what is our bet?"

"Of course I heard it right."

Shen Moyan said calmly: "Whoever can cure the adoptive father's disease will win. The loser will get out of Netherworld City forever and will not be allowed to come back again!"

"The elders here are all witnesses."

Jing Yileng opened his mouth and was speechless.

He felt that these guys must be crazy!

That woman, and Shen Moyan!

All crazy!

How dare they challenge the head of the Celestial Medicine Sect, who has the highest medical skills in the entire continent!

Moreover, Shen Moyan actually went crazy with her!

Huh, this is the best thing for me.

"Well, I hope you won't cry when that day comes!"

After saying that, he strode forward.

"Master Lu, please hurry up and invite me."

The two parties passed through a long corridor, and then came to the back, into a deep and lonely courtyard.

As soon as he entered this courtyard, Lu Ping couldn't help but shudder.

It's pitch dark here, like a ghost realm.

Groups of guards stood on both sides with serious faces.

"Damn, Master, why does this place look like a ghost town?"

Mo Yusi whispered.

"This patient is probably afraid of light, so he has to live in a dark environment."

Lu Shuqing said confidently: "Actually, since I heard about the symptoms of the Lord of the City, I have already been very sure. Today, seeing such an environment only further confirms my suspicion."

After saying that, she strode inside without looking away.

Immediately there was a chorus of admiration from behind.

"See, this is the style of a master."

"That's right, Master Lu is really strategizing!"

"This is the highest level of a doctor. You can directly diagnose the condition without even looking, hearing, hearing or asking anything!"

In comparison, Ye Qingli seems much LOW.

She was observing the situation around her very carefully, and from time to time, she would ask Shen Moyan in a low voice.

"Do you think she looks like an apprentice?"

"Haha, it really looks like it. However, even if an apprentice like her helps Master Lu, it still depends on whether he wants it or not! Haha!"

After wandering outside for a few minutes, Ye Qingli walked into the room.

The room was all covered with thick curtains, and a tall figure was lying quietly on the bed, his face as pale as gold paper.

His figure was very tall, almost the same as Jun Aohan.

However, his body was so thin that he looked like a huge bamboo pole.

Seeing him, Shen Moyan's eyes suddenly turned red.