Chapter 790: Waiting under the scorching sun Dropping these words, the medicine woman turned and left. et Situ Jiao glanced at the closed door with a smug face, and let out a cold snort from her nose.
Chu Xian'er gloated and pursed her eyes, and a sneer rose from the corner of her mouth.
Feng pours a song This time, you are waiting for the burial of the prince of Nanzeguo.
Hahaha.
When the time comes, Long Gongzi will be hers.
As soon as she thought of this, Chu Xian'er's heart suddenly trembled, and she felt that her heart began to beat wildly.
The people of the Medicine Immortal Sect turned around and walked towards the outside of the palace unscrupulously.
"Deceive people, deceive people too much."
Seeing the back of the Medicine Immortal Gate leaving unscrupulously, Nan Xuanyuan's eyes were as red as blood, and his fists were about to clench.
"Emperor, what should we do now?"
Feng Luanyan turned her head staggeringly and looked at Nan Xuanyuan.
"Wait."
Nan Xuanyuan gritted his teeth tightly and spit out the word from his mouth with difficulty.
This time He could only hope that Miss Feng would not deceive them.
When Feng Luanyan heard this, she could only nod with red eyes.
The emperor and queen of the dignified Nanze Kingdom are standing side by side under the scorching sun at this moment.
The two of them stood anxiously outside the prince's hall, restlessly waiting for the results of Feng Tingge's healing.
Wide palace road.
Situ Jiao laughed proudly, and said to Chu Xian'er and Yao Po.
"Master, Sister Xian'er, you saw that the face of the Empress of Nanze just now was not as good as I saw this time, Feng Tingge's imposter must be finished."
"Jiao'er, don't be open-mouthed."
Chu Xian'er glanced at Situ Jiao with an elegant expression, and reminded him.
God knows, though How useful she was to Situ Jiao's words in her heart.
"Sister Xian'er, I'm right."
Situ Jiao pursed her mouth with a domineering expression and said coquettishly to Chu Xian'er.
Then his eyes suddenly lit up again, and he opened his mouth excitedly.
"By the way, if Feng Tiange is that impostor, he will kill the prince of Nanzeguo.
Then she won't be able to attend tomorrow's Alchemist Conference?"
In this way, the first place is not her or Sister Xian'er's.
"Sister Xian'er, I have my grandfather's Eight Dragons Golden Tripod in hand, and I am going to decide the champion of this Alchemist Conference.
You can't rob me. ” Thinking of this, Situ Jiao's face suddenly turned small, and he looked at Chu Xian'er vigilantly and said.
When Chu Xian'er heard this, the smile on her face suddenly froze.
But he smiled reluctantly.
"Jiao'er, don't worry, how can Sister Xian'er rob you."
As an alchemist Who doesn't want to win the Alchemist Conference And if she can become the first place in this alchemist conference.
Then in the future, the position of the head of the Medicine Immortal Sect will definitely be hers.
Chu Xian'er clenched her fists hatefully.
"Sister Xian'er, what you said is true" Situ Jiao looked at Chu Xian'er with suspicion.
A hint of displeasure flashed in Chu Xian'er's eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
"How could Sister Xian'er lie to you," Chu Xian'er smiled reluctantly.
"Hmph, that's good."
Situ Jiao snorted brutally from his mouth, and stopped talking with a satisfied face.
Chu Xian'er looked at the medicine woman flatteringly.
"Teacher, Feng Tingge's slut is finished.
This time, the teacher finally let out a good breath of evil. ” "Hehe, it's still Xian'er who understands the heart of being a teacher."
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