My Three Realms Red Envelope Group

Chapter 938

Chapter 938

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Due to the power of the explosion, all the tables, chairs and tableware in the private room were reduced to dust. In the Void Core Realm watching the battle inside, all the five sense organs were bleeding, and they could barely use their true energy to counterbalance.

Several great masters were reluctant to leave, and were vomited blood by the terrifying shock wave. What's more, countless bones in their bodies were broken by the shock, which can be said to be their own fault.

In the center of the battlefield, there is a mess, but there is not even a scum left.

Sikong Zhou and Mu Donghai looked at each other, their expressions were ugly.

"You actually killed Ranran!"

Mu Donghai stared at Sikong Zhou, his eyes were quite angry, Sikong Zhou stared back at him, and said sarcastically, "Didn't you keep your hands?"

Mu Donghai said: "I'm keeping my hands, it's because you are using too much force!"

Sikong Zhou evaded: "It's not me, it's Sikong Kaishan who didn't control his strength well."

Sikong Kaishan rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that you are quick to throw the pot away, and I am the weakest in a life-and-death battle, can you not go all out?

But he didn't dare to refute, so he could only bow his head in silence, and his desire for the power of the Golden Core Realm grew more and more in his heart.

At this time, the door and windows of the private room have all been destroyed, and the people outside are whispering far away,

"do you died?"

"It should be over, there is no movement!"

"Toughness is easy to break, isn't it good to be the uncle of the Sikong family? If you have to be tough, it's okay now, chickens fly and eggs..."

"Shut up! Be careful what comes out of your mouth!"

At this time, the three of Sikong Zhou scanned the room for a week, but they didn't find any trace of Chen Xin and Mu Xuanran, so they could only leave the box resentfully.

"Sikong Zhou, I hope you will give my Mu family an explanation for this matter!"

Mu Donghai's face was dark, feeling very uncomfortable.The two families are married, each takes what they need, and Mu Xuanran is gone, can the benefits promised by the Sikong family still count?

Si Kongzhou said angrily:

"Let me explain to you, whoever will explain to me, we have nothing left, okay?"

"Are you trying to cheat?"

Mu Donghai said angrily.

"Don't make trouble for no reason, it's a big deal!"

Sikong Zhou was even more annoyed, anyway, the effect of the violent blood pill was still there, and the two fought one to win.

"you!"

"Okay! If the green mountains don't change, the green waters will flow forever, and we will have a bright future!"

Mu Donghai flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave. Mu Zhangong hurriedly followed and asked:

"Father, but she?"

"If you're dead, you'll act as if you don't have this daughter!"

Mu Zhangong: "..."

Watching the Mu family leave, Si Kongzhou looked away and asked, "Where is Yun'er, how is Yun'er?"

Si Kongzhou also heard the heart-piercing scream just now, and was a little worried.

"Father, you, you can see for yourself!"

Sikong Yun's father, Sikong Yin, said anxiously.

Sikong Zhou hurriedly walked towards Sikong Yun, only to see her kneeling on the ground, her face expressionless, her eyes dull and out of focus, as if she had lost her soul.

Asking her not to respond, I couldn't help but feel a little bit in my heart, and hurriedly reached out to grab her pulse, but felt a strong but messy fluctuation, and was suddenly surprised, happy and angry, "Yun'er has become a warrior, her strange The disease is cured!"

Sikong Yun let him hold her hand and remained motionless. If it wasn't for the fact that her pulse was still beating, Sikong Zhou would almost suspect that she was a clay sculpture.

"It's broken, Yun'er is afraid that she has been stimulated, so go get a doctor!"

Sikong Yun was originally the treasure of the Sikong family, but now that she has become a warrior, her status in Sikongzhou's heart has suddenly risen to another level.

Sikong Yin said awkwardly: "Father, the battle between Chinese and Western medicine is going on now, and a good doctor is hard to find!"

"Then go to the scene. If you are cured, you will be thankful. If you are not cured, let them pay for their lives!"

Sikong Zhou jumped like thunder.

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, this is a major event at the national level, are you sure you can do this nonsense?

Everyone looked at me and you, and they didn't dare to speak casually. Sikong Yin had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

"Father, don't be impatient. Yun'er was just frightened. She should be fine. Go back and rest for a while, and then let her mother enlighten her. Maybe it will be fine."

"I find it difficult!"

Sikongzhou is well-informed and his analysis is logical, "Yun'er may have hurt her mind, she can't be cured by words, she still needs to see a doctor!"

"Then... why don't you take it easy today and discuss whether to hire a Chinese medicine doctor or a Western medicine doctor."

Sikong Yin said.

"Okay, take it easy today and observe the situation. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, if you don't get better, you must see a doctor!"

Sikong Zhou's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said without doubt: "Remember, even if you invite famous doctors all over the world, you must make Yun'er recover, otherwise I will make it difficult for all of you!"

Hearing this, everyone's heart shuddered, and they already understood that Sikong Yun's position in Sikong Zhou's heart was irreplaceable.

For example, Sikong Shu was beaten until his bones were broken and he vomited three liters of blood, yet Sikong Zhou didn't even ask, as if he completely forgot that he was a grandson.

Sikong Shu is miserable, he just got better, when he heard Sikong Zhou's words, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, feeling extremely depressed.

People are patriarchal, but you are good, such patriarchal, how can it be embarrassing for grandson!

In a scheme, there was no winner in the end. The Mu family lost Mu Xuanran, the Sikong family Sikong Shu was beaten to death, and Sikong Yun was lost like a living dead.

And Chen Xin, as if the world had evaporated, completely disappeared from the world, it can be said that all three losers.

For some reason, the Sikong family and the Mu family were not in a hurry to attack the Wei family.And the Ming family couldn't take care of themselves, so naturally they didn't have the energy to deal with the Wei family.

In such an atmosphere, the confrontation between Chinese and Western medicine is still in full swing.

In the sixth game, Hua Lao played against Old Tom, Hua Lao lost.

In the seventh game, Du Changsong, a Chinese national player, played against Thomas, and Chinese medicine lost.

In the eighth round, Zhao Haibin, a Chinese national player, faced Zhu Changqing, a gastrointestinal cancer expert, and Zhao Haibin lost.

In the ninth game, Ming Yueru insisted on playing, and Michelle Brandt easily defeated with superb medical skills.

The moon is like losing...

It is not a crime of war, but that Chinese medicine is all lost in time, the effect is slow, and the effect of the medicine is not obvious in a short period of time, resulting in repeated defeats.

For a while, there was a lot of turmoil, there was a lot of scolding on the Internet, and the call for Chinese medicine to withdraw from the stage of history was loud and clear.

Helpless, Zhou Ronghao had no choice but to ask the Alchemy Association to take action through the coordination of the above.

I thought that the Alchemy Association was superior, and it might be able to save some face.

The opposing cardinal made a move.

Seeing the other party making a move, Shang Huaiyuan couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, because he knew this person, and it was Andre who had met him once when he was fighting for the snow-covered unicorn fruit in the snowy mountains.

Andre looked at Shang Huaiyuan with disdainful eyes, and said arrogantly:

"President Shang, gods are invincible, and your oriental metaphysics is not good enough, just admit defeat!"

Shang Huaiyuan smiled and said: "I haven't compared it yet. It's not certain who wins or loses. Andre, you came to Huaxia from across the ocean. If you lose, your face will be very ugly."

Andre held the staff in his hand, and said proudly: "How could God lose, since you refuse to accept, let you lose completely!"

The two patients on stage were both leukemia patients, and they were both about ten years old.

Leukemia is a very dangerous disease, especially for children, with a very high mortality rate.

"Holy Light Art!"

Andre was holding a staff, and the gemstone at the top emitted a bright white light. The white light shone on the patient, making it very warm and comfortable.

"My God, is this a miracle?"

Seeing what Andre showed, Tom, Thomas and the others screamed, their voices full of worship and admiration.

(End of this chapter)