At this time, there were voices of discussion around. As the top three holy gates of strength, their every move attracted the attention of many people around.

Even if the people here are from powerful forces, there are still few who can compare with the medical saint.

Wang Xian frowned slightly when he heard the old man's words. He took a sip of tea beside him.

"Isn't there a place next to it?" He responded coldly.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing Wang Xian's reply, the young man laughed and directly chose to ignore sun Lingxiu.

"I think the beauty must be the goddess of light, Dr. Sun. I haven't seen her name for a long time. Now I see her. She's really amazing. She deserves the name of the goddess!"

The young man stretched out his arm with a smile: "under the holy doctor's gate, flat medicinal spring!"

"Bian Yaoquan, the core disciple of the medicine generation of the Bian family, is likely to be the successor of another sect leader in the future."

"There are not many descendants of the Hua family and the Bian family, but each of them is the core and high-level of the holy doctor."

"Tut Tut, it seems that even the core disciples of Shengyi can't resist the charm of Dr. Sun. The name of goddess of light is worthy of its name."

Around a crowd heard the introduction of the youth, looked at the past in a low voice and talked.

Sun Lingxiu raised his head and looked coldly at the youth. His eyes looked at Wang Xian's position on one side.

At this time, an old man with scars on his face beside Bian Yaoquan showed a faint smile.

"You are not qualified to sit here?"

The old man said faintly to Wang Xian.

"Who is that boy?"

The people around heard the words of the second old poison man and looked at Wang Xian's position.

A very young face that many people don't know.

Only a few people looked at Wang Xian with a trace of doubt on their faces, frowning and thinking.

"Oh?"

A cold color flashed in Wang Xian's eyes. The youth and two old men in front of him were really arrogant.

"Who is qualified?"

Wang Xian asked lightly, and his fingers gently knocked on the Zhanlu sword in his hand.

"A boy, indeed not!"

The old man with scars on his face still said plainly. His arm vibrated slightly, and a weak gas went towards Wang Xian.

"Ugly things, put away your little tricks!"

At this time, a touch of pale blood flashed in front of the immortal, and the voice of the blood man doctor sounded in the whole tent.

"Well?"

"Well?"

Two unhappy voices came. One was Bian Yaoquan. He saw that sun Lingxiu didn't pay attention to himself, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face. As for Wang Xian, he didn't pay any attention to it. The second old man of poison would solve it.

The second sound was the old man with scars on his face. He saw the blood man doctor on one side and slowly frowned.

"That is the miracle doctor of blood man, a famous doctor in Europe. Now he is following Dr. Sun, the goddess of light, with Dr. Sun as the master."

"That young man, should be, should be the doctor of Jiangcheng."

"It's not wise for them to dare to conflict with the holy doctors!"

When people around saw the situation, their faces looked suspicious.

"Go away, take your men, go away!"

Sun Lingxiu saw that the ugly old man attacked Wang Xian with overpowering drug, and his face suddenly became cold.

Even if someone attacked her, she would not be so angry.

In her heart, Wang Xian is inviolable, no one can.

There was a glimmer of light in her eyes. The light was cold and she was staring at Bian Yaoquan coldly.

"Hiss!"

Sun Lingxiu's voice made people around him take a breath. They didn't expect that the goddess of light would dare to directly scold the doctors.

"You..."

hearing sun Lingxiu's cold drink, Bian Yaoquan's face was instantly embarrassed.

He is full of smiles, and pastes them together. Unexpectedly, he is scolded directly and rolls away!

He was scolded by a girl in front of many people, which made Bian Yaoquan look very embarrassed.

"Looking for death!"

Hearing sun Lingxiu's words, the second old poison man's face changed slightly, his eyes were cold, and he turned his head to stare at Sun Lingxiu.

"Get out of here, don't you fuckin 'hear me? Come here, you're so arrogant. Who's used to you? I'm still using poison. Do you want to die

Seeing the two old guys staring at his master with cold eyes, he immediately patted the table heavily and stood up directly, swearing with a pair of foot curling English.

He was dressed in a tuxedo, full of gentlemanly demeanor, but it was very different from his face.

"Boom

As soon as the blood man doctor finished his words, the poison two old man's face suddenly became gloomy, and a terrible momentum came out of them directly."How do you want to do it, Jie Jie, interesting!"

The blood man miracle doctor saw their momentum, showing a cold look on their faces, surrounded by blood, coldly staring at the poison Er Lao.

"Gentlemen, don't do it here!"

Just then, a voice came, middle-aged men in military uniform came over and warned them.

"Hey, did you see that this ugly thing attacked directly with poison? It's really presumptuous. I really think this is your home!"

Seeing the middle-aged, the blood man doctor scattered his blood and pointed to the old man with scars on his face and said directly.

Poison two old eyebrows jump violently, full of murderous gas staring at the blood man miracle doctor.

"What qualifications do you have to sit here?"

On one side, Bian Yaoquan looks embarrassed at Wang Xian and asks coldly.

"The ninth miracle doctor, the king of Jiangcheng, the youngest miracle doctor!"

At this time, next to the voice of poison doctor swallow snake, he teased the snake in his hand, said gently.

Bian Yaoquan was stunned when he heard this sentence, and his face gradually became ugly.

"Bian Yaoquan?"

Wang Xian looked up at the youth and said, "what are you? It's just a nobody. Your parents are used to you in the saint doctor's gate, but outside, who is used to you? Are you still questioning me? Go away

The sound of soft drink came from Wang Xian's mouth.

Around a crowd of playful looking at this scene.

There are many people in the holy gate who can come here. The rest are not the holy gate, but also the inborn strong ones.

They may be afraid of the holy doctor, but if even a disciple of the holy doctor is afraid, it is in vain for them to cultivate to the innate state.

"Ha ha, boy, you don't look around. There is no strength here. Who dares to pretend to be forced? If you don't look, there will be a second generation of dandies sitting on the chair? They all speak with their strength, and those who are not qualified are you

Blood man doctor light sarcasm way.

"You..."

Bian Yaoquan's eyes were red with blood, and his face was full of anger, staring at Wang Xian and Xueren miracle doctor.

He was sent out by his parents for training for the first time. Unexpectedly, he was...

"Laozi is a third level alchemist. Please wait for me!"

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