Chapter 1229: Real Master of Refining Medicine 2
Remember [www.wuxiaspot.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!
"I beg you, save my daughter!"
"Get out!"
He directly kicked the middle-aged man with a kick.
A foot just kicked on his chest.
At that time, he kicked him with blood and fainted to the ground.
The housekeeper’s face said unchanged: “Take this person away!”
After he finished, he turned cold and walked back, and he had to close the door.
Ye Qingli, who was waiting outside, also saw some acquaintances.
The fire that was injured was not cold.
However, the pool is late, Luo Qingying, the Eastern brother and sister...
These people are all outside.
Of course, they are not squatting.
However, I also stood outside and waited.
It seems that with their faces, they have not been able to bring out the masters.
Seeing the butler will close the door.
The proud wind quickly rushed up.
"Slow!"
"who are you?"
The butler looked at him arrogantly.
"I am the steward of the Xining Wangfu. I specially invite the master to save people."
He repeatedly read the words "Xining Wangfu".
"What Wangfu? Don't know!"
The butler did not hesitate at all.
Turning around will close the door.
The proud wind shouted: "My master, but the Prince of Dalu! Can you still ask the master to take the shot?"
"Hey, my lord, but the top refining pharmacist on the mainland! The prince under the sun is just like the ants crawling on the ground. If every ill is sick, my grandfather must take it. So, my lord, I have already been tired. died."
When he finished, he went in.
Then, forcefully close the door!
Ye Qingli's face could not help but float a sneer!
This housekeeper, a big shelf!
Originally, she thought that this master of sorrow should be an amiable old man.
Now, when you look at it, what is the master, you can imagine it.
"and many more!"
She strode out.
She put her hand directly on the door.
That door will not be closed.
"who?"
The butler shouted in horror and anger.
He is the butler around the master.
It is the same as his spokesperson.
For so many years, who is in front of him, is not a low-eyed, pleasing, respectful?
When did someone dare to be so rude to him?
He glanced at the door.
I saw just a little girl.
I looked at her coldly and snorted: "I really don't know how to be a good yellow-haired girl. Are you impatient? Do you dare to let the master in front of you?"
Ye Qingli said coldly: "You are the steward of the master of 闵, and it is your duty to distinguish the guests. However, this is not the reason why you are against each other!"
"Hah, Lao Tzu has always been doing this. When is it your turn to manage it?"
A little girl, then stood up.
"Master, beg you, don't blame me for it, I am asking for you for my illness..."
She gently pulled the butt's trousers with her hand.
"Please help us to pass it on..."
"Hey, there are more patients under the sun. If they all let Laozi manage it, Lao Tzu is not going to be exhausted..."
He was pulled by his little girl's trousers, and his heart was irritated, and he went straight to the little girl.
Everyone can't help but close their eyes.
I dare not look at the upcoming scene.
"Snapped!"
The little girl widened her eyes and stood in the same place.
