A black doctor from a certain American comic

Chapter 635 The beautiful young woman Chen Yuanyuan’s bedtime

"Long'er, do you still dare to appear in front of me?"

Previously, he was clamoring to kill Long Er and avenge Wu Yingxiong, but when Long Er actually appeared in front of him, Wu Sangui's furious emotions subsided and he looked at Long Er and Murphy coldly.

"Why don't I dare to appear in front of you? You have to understand that it's you who's sorry for me, not me who's sorry for you!" Long'er smiled brightly and said: "When you came to Yunnan in the past, you had nothing but the army. It's me Shenlong I have taught you a lot to help you consolidate your foundation in Yunnan, and now you have the capital to divide the country and fight against the Qing Dynasty."

"But what about you? How did you repay my Shenlong Cult? Destroyed my followers, tricked me into drinking Qiyin Hehuan Powder, and devoured my Shenlong Cult gods alive... If it hadn't been for my good luck, I'm afraid you would all be dead now. The goal has been achieved. Are you allowed to attack my Shenlong Sect, but you are not allowed to fight back, and I can only close my eyes and wait for death? How can there be such a reason in the world? You have to know that rabbits will bite people when they are anxious!"

"Without my strong support, do you think your Shenlong Sect could reach where it is today? If I had chosen to support another sect that was against your Shenlong Sect, your Shenlong Sect would have disappeared long ago! It was I who gave you the path to glory. If you don't have the opportunity, you are nothing!" Wu Sangui said expressionlessly: "Now that your glory has come to an end, I will turn my hand and drive you into dust, then you will die! If you want me to die, I have to die. Don’t you understand the truth?”

"What a joke!" Long Er sneered: "You Wu Sangui are worthy of being called the king? When you sit on the throne in the Forbidden City, will you come back to me and tell me the truth that if the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die? By that time Look again, will I be able to surrender and let you slaughter me just because of your imperial edict?"

As a woman, Long Er's thinking is bound by traditional culture and environment, but as a person, her desire for life is not so easily bound by the Confucian principles of king, minister, father, father and son.

Even if the emperor wanted to kill her, she would still stand up and resist, and she would never sit back and wait for death.

Wu Sangui was noncommittal to Long Er's words. He moved his eyes to Murphy, who was holding Long Er's slender waist, and said, "You are the one who killed my son with a hidden weapon that day?"

He wanted to avenge his son and kill this pair of bastards, Murphy and Long Er, but he knew better that if he wanted to avenge Wu Yingxiong, he should not be impatient.

Feng Xifan was a peerless master and had the skills of a Liuhe boy, but he was killed by Mo Fei with a hidden weapon, so he was going to seize the opportunity and kill him with one blow...

Murphy nodded and said calmly: "Yes, it's me."

"I have a grudge against Your Excellency?"

"Never."

"Then why did you meddle in the internal affairs of Prince Pingxi's palace without authorization?"

Murphy tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "I think, let's do it."

"You——!" Wu Sangui's face showed uncontrollable anger, so you killed me, Wu Sangui, the son of the largest warlord in Yunnan, just because you were happy?

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to leave Yunnan?"

"Don't be afraid!" Murphy shook his head and said, "King Pingxi has a great reputation, but he still doesn't scare me."

"Really? I'd like to learn your master's clever tricks..." Just as he blurted out, his figure flashed and he pounced towards... Long Er.

As the former master of the Shenlong Sect, it is impossible for him not to know the effects of the Shenlong Su Nu Kung Fu of the Shenlong Sect.

That was originally an opportunity he had prepared for his son Wu Yingxiong, but as a father, he couldn't say it directly, so he only let Feng Xifan do it.

And he also heard the news from his subordinates that Long Er was poisoned by Qiyin Hehuan...

There is a strange poison in the world, and there is no cure. So at this time, Long Er has another man. It is self-evident...

Therefore, Long Er's eight levels of skill have been lost, and now only two levels of skill are left. Coupled with his sudden surge, he is still sure to catch Long Er with one move.

Wu Sangui's toes touched the ground, and his figure was like a swooping eagle. He reached out to grab Long Er, hiding dozens of back moves, and could change his moves at any time according to Long Er's response.

However, in the face of Wu Sangui's sudden rise, neither Mo Fei nor Long Er showed any panic.