Chapter 590
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In addition, the Ink Camp and the Tianji Unit have practiced the formation and cooperation countless times.
Thus, in Qian Qing's mind, the formidable defensive force,
They were cleanly chopped down like withered twigs and rotten wood.
When he's kicked in the butt by Guan Hu and falls to the ground, his brain still hasn't reacted.
He keeps muttering, "Impossible, how is this possible? How is this possible? "
His gaze suddenly turns to Mu Yan, his lips tremble for a long time, unable to say a complete sentence, "You … you … who … are you … why …"
How can she achieve such a frightening result just by relying on the sound of the zither?
Defeating the strong with the weak? Defeating the many with the few? Defeating a Precelestial with the Heaven Stage?
Just because of a musician's zither?
Are you kidding me?
How could there be such a powerful musician in this world?
Mu Yan's fingers pluck, and the sound of the zither stops.
She stands up, and steps towards Qian Qing.
Qian Qing is so scared that he suddenly falls back, using his hands and feet to desperately crawl backwards.
"No, no! You can't kill me! I'm the Pavilion Master of Xuan Medical Pavilion, I'm a famous genius doctor. If you kill me, Xuan Medical Pavilion won't let you off! "
"Xuan Medical Pavilion?" Ru Yan sneers, "Oh, if Doctor Qian didn't mention Xuan Medical Pavilion, I would have forgotten. On our way to Lotus City, we just happened to pass by the headquarters of Xuan Medical Pavilion. The hands of our brothers were itching, so we took over that Xuan Medical Pavilion. "
Qian Qing's eyes widen, his body stiffens for a long time, then he screams: "Impossible! How is this possible? I raised the Poison Men in Xuan Medical Pavilion, it's my blood and sweat for decades, how … how is this possible?! "
"Hehe, those Poison Men ah! My brothers chopped them into pieces and fed them to your disciples and grand-disciples. " Guan Hu grins, "I really didn't expect that those Poison Men of yours would be so fierce. They only tasted a few mouthfuls, and those disciples and grand-disciples of yours would all be dead."
"Oh, there's also those rare medicinal herbs that you've collected. It just so happens that our Nether Flame Army's [Immortal Battalion] is in urgent need of medicinal herbs, so we'll gladly accept it!"
Qian Qing's body trembles like a sieve, her mouth incessantly muttering: "It can't be … it can't be … my Xuan Medical Pavilion … how could it be destroyed so easily …"
Muyan says unhurriedly: "Godly Doctor Qian, you just said that you want the people of Xuan Medical Pavilion to kill us?"
"No! No! I'm talking nonsense! " Qian Qing abruptly comes back to his senses. In a split second, his face is covered in snot and tears. He crawls over to Mu Yan and keeps crying, "Miss Jun, please spare me! Back then, it was Gong Qianxue who instigated it. I was only coerced by her … Yes, it was she who coerced me to tell her all about you. "
"For the sake of your miscarriage, I beg you, please spare my life. Wu wu wu … "
Mu Yan looked down at him begging for mercy like a dog. After a long silence, she said, "Doctor Qian, do you really want to live?"
"Yes, yes, I … I want to live! As long as Miss Jun spares me, even if I have to work like a cow or a horse, I will be willing. "
"Ah … there's no need to work like a cow or a horse!" Muyan chuckles, "But there's one thing that I really need Doctor Qian's help with."
Saying that, she unhurriedly walks over to Dr. Yu and the others.
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