Heaven Defying Medical Consort

Chapter 1,795 No Dignity!

17th

Chapter 1795

Mu Hailou is dead?

Not yet, but soon.

Mu Hailou was lying on the ground dying, with blood flowing all over his body. This was still an external wound, and all the internal organs in his body were broken.

Although the muscles, bones and body of a cultivator are good, they cannot withstand the beatings of Zhu Yan and Wan Ling Ji.

Mu Hailou was swatted back and forth by Zhu Yan and Wan Lingji like a rubber ball.

No dignity!

But this person doesn’t have long to live, so there’s no dignity left.

If Xiao Muling hadn't screamed so fast, Mu Hailou might have been ripped out of his heart by Zhu Yan.

Mu Hailou was lying on the ground with weak breath, and Xiao Muling walked slowly to him.

When Zhu Yan saw Xiao Muling coming, he stepped back and stood aside.

Xiao Muling looked down at Mu Hailou and took out the gems he got back from the Han family, "Clan Chief Mu still remembers them."

Mu Hailou's pupils trembled violently when he saw what was in Xiao Muling's hand.

"You, you came back to find them!" Xiao Muling came to Mu's house for it!

Xiao Muling tilted his head and said with a cold smile: "I don't need you to ask questions, I just need you to answer."

Returning to the things that the old men repeatedly told her about in the Xiao family mausoleum, and the memories she saw after getting the things, she just wanted to get back all the gems on the box.

The thing was originally stolen from the Xiao family by summoning the four families, but now she only returns it to its original owner.

Mu Hailou lowered his eyes and laughed. The laughter came. At this time, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat and spurted out from his mouth and nostrils. Mu Hailou curled up in pain and his face turned red.

Unable to breathe, Mu Hailou felt extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Muling knelt down and slapped Mu Hailou with his palm. Mu Hailou spit out another mouthful of blood and breathed much easier.

"Miss Xiao, are you afraid of me?" Mu Hailou cheered up and said sarcastically.

Xiao Muling saved him at this time not because he wanted to let him go, but because he wanted to know the whereabouts of the thing.

but……

"No, the Mu family doesn't have anything!" Mu Hailou denied forcefully, "The Mu family doesn't have what you said, and I don't know what it is!"

The Xiao family wants to get those back, dream!

Seeing Mu Hailou's proud look, Xiao Muling gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and then punched Mu Hailou in the face!

"puff!"

Mu Hailou spat out another mouthful of blood. The blood was also mixed with hard objects, which were knocked out teeth!

Mu Hailou was dizzy from the punch and lay on the ground panting desperately.

He knew he wouldn't live long, and he thought he admired the head of the family. Many people on the Huan Yuan Continent were afraid of his appearance, but he didn't want to lie at Xiao Muling's feet in such a mess, unable to even summon a summoned beast.

How sad!

How sad!

"Even if you beat me to death, I will only say I don't know." Mu Hailou remained firm.

When she got the things back from the Han family, it was all because of the Han family's lack of will. If they didn't return the things to Xiao Muling, Xiao Muling would never know that the Summoning Family owned the Xiao family's things.

Although he didn't know what it was, it was a group training passed down from his ancestors. He could never return anything to the Xiao family, even if it was destroyed!

Now that he is like this, he no longer has the strength to destroy it, but he won't let Xiao Muling get it!

Xiao Muling will never know where the things are placed. It will never be possible for her to gather them together!

Xiao Muling had a cold face and cold eyes.

"Do you think you can stop talking if you don't say it?" As he spoke, the puppet strings condensed in Xiao Muling's palm!

If she wants him to say it, he has to say it!

The golden spiritual power in his other hand was condensed into a blade. Xiao Muling swung the blade and stabbed Mu Hailou in the heart!

"ah--"

Mu Hailou screamed in pain!

Xiao Muling ruthlessly pulled out the sharp blade, and used the power of the tree of life to hold Mu Hailou for his last breath, preventing him from dying.

"you……"

Xiao Muling ignored what Mu Hailou had to say and forced the puppet string in his palm into the injured area on Mu Hailou's chest.

"What are you doing!" Mu Hailou resisted.

Xiao Muling had a cold look on his face and used his mental power to forcefully drive the puppet string into his heart!

"ah!"

"Xiao Muling, kill me!"

"Kill me quickly!"

The puppet thread is forced into the heart. This is the most painful and cruel way to turn a person into a puppet!

It wasn't that Xiao Muling didn't give Mu Hailou a chance, it was just that he didn't know how to cherish it.

If he didn't tell her, there would be nothing she could do against him?

Mu Hailou wanted to commit suicide in pain, but the slender grass roots underground broke through the ground and quickly bound Mu Hailou's body to prevent him from having the opportunity to commit suicide.

Bite your tongue and kill yourself?

Even if he swallows his tongue, he will not die!

Zhu Yan shook his head when he saw Mu Hailou struggling in pain.

Wouldn't it be nice to just return the thing to Xiao Muling? He could die more happily. He had to let Xiao Muling use the puppet string.

Once he is controlled by the puppet string, he will not say anything even if he doesn't want to. In the end, he will still take out the things or be obedient. Why bother?

The puppet string was forced into Mu Hailou's heart. Although he was in pain, he was still fighting.

Xiao Muling stared at him indifferently, stood up and backed away, not caring about Mu Hailou's pain. As long as the puppet thread completed the control, she would get what she wanted.

"Xiao Xiao." Zhu Yan called.

"Go ahead and clean up the Mu family battlefield as soon as possible. Poyuntian will be here soon." Xiao Muling's tone was calm, without any fluctuation.

Zhu Yan thought for a while, said nothing, and walked in the direction where the Mu family disciples were defending as Xiao Muling said.

Now that he is inside, it will be easier and faster for him to fight out from inside than it would be for the orcs outside to break through the defenses and come in.

Xiao Muling deliberately let Po Yuntian know the news and lured Po Yuntian's people to Wuwang City. He had already made psychological preparations.

It's okay, she has to clean up the Mu family before then!

When Mu Hailou, who was fighting against the puppet line, heard this conversation, his struggling expression became distorted, his face turned red, and the blood vessels on his neck and temples bulged.

Xiao Muling!

She is the devil!

devil!

Xiao Canglan actually has a daughter like this!

"No, no." Mu Hailou squirmed toward Xiao Muling with trembling hands.

You can't do that to a disciple of the Mu family. The Mu family can't be destroyed!

The Mu family will never disappear in Xiao Muling's hands like the Han family did!

Seeing his painful struggle, Xiao Muling remained indifferent. She knew what Mu Hailou wanted to say, but that was not important.

What she wants is for the Mu family to disappear. Can't he just say no? Who is he? Why should he?

"Chief Mu, the strong one has always had the final say in this world." Her red lips parted slightly, and cold and ruthless words came out of Xiao Muling's mouth. She turned around, walked to the side and sat down on a raised stone.

After sitting down, Xiao Muling crossed her legs, glanced at the taller stone beside her, leaned on it lazily, raised her hands to support her chin, and looked at Mu Hailou with cold and contemptuous eyes.

She treats the Mu family like this today, and the Mu family did this to the Xiao family in the past.

Don't talk about how long it will take to retaliate, that's bullshit!

She is someone who will avenge herself!

Mu Hailou's body trembled, and he recalled in his mind that his grandfather had said such a thing to him!

At that time, the Xiao family had been destroyed for many years, and his grandfather said this to the young him. At that time, he seemed to understand, but later he fully understood. When Xiao Muling said this sentence again, he actually became the person in this sentence. man of.

"Ahem!"

Mu Hailou coughed heavily, and blood kept coming out of his mouth.

Although Mu Hailou has been resisting the puppet thread and preventing him from drilling into his body, this is just to make the puppet thread penetrate into his body slower and make himself more painful.

As the puppet string advanced, Mu Hailou felt that his breathing was less messy, and his pupils vibrated.

"Xiao Muling, what on earth did you do to me!" He was so seriously injured and felt so uncomfortable just now. Why did he think the situation was getting better now?

Xiao Muling tilted his head, "Of course I'm waiting for Patriarch Mu to return the things to me."

"Impossible!" Mu Hailou still insisted.

"It's up to you." Xiao Muling didn't care at all.

Just hold on, how long can he hold on?

"Boom——"

In the distance, there was the sound of tearing up from outside Mu's house.

When Mu Hailou heard the commotion, his face trembled!

Mu family!

His Mu family!

Where are the five of them, Mu Sigui?

What are the five of them doing?

The five of them were obviously asked to join forces to capture Xiao Muling, but in the end, Xiao Muling arrived at Wanlingji and killed his Yi Huan, but they were nowhere to be seen!

Now even the Mu family is about to be destroyed by Xiao Muling, and they haven't shown up yet!

What on earth are they doing? !

Xiao Muling listened to the noise in the distance and looked in that direction.

"It doesn't matter that Patriarch Mu is alive, you can see with your own eyes how the Mu family was destroyed before your eyes, so that you can probably know how my father felt when he saw the Xiao family being destroyed by you."

Full of anger? Worse than death?

It doesn't matter anymore, as long as Mu Hailou is in pain, she will be happy!

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