The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

King Yan didn't keep Xiao Zhenting for dinner, so what qualifications does such a hateful guy have to have dinner in the Young Master's Mansion?

King Yan refused!

Xiao Zhenting had a great time, but he didn't care about eating or not. Anyway, the food in the Young Master's Mansion would not be better than that in Xiao's Mansion. Eating with Shangguan Yan would be better than eating with a big man like King Yan?

Although Yan Wang is quite attractive, but he doesn't like men!

Xiao Zhenting got into the carriage and left without knowing anything about what happened in King Yan's house.

Compared with King Yan's brooding, Xiao Zhenting is full of confidence, who said that Xiao Zhenting won't bring a baby? Isn't this a good carry? When the little guy grows up, he wants to bring her back to the Xiao Mansion, and let Shangguan Yan see how he brings the baby!

In fact, Shangguanyan returned to the capital after going to the temple to fulfill her vows. She had always wanted to visit Yu Wan and her children, but she caught a cold and was afraid that they would get sick, so she had to hold back the longing in her heart. I'll visit you when I'm fully recovered.

But the gifts for Yu Wan and the children were all chosen by Shangguanyan herself, she was more careful than him, Xiao Zhenting had to admit this.

Xiao Zhenting returned home in a good mood, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He looked up at the roof of the car and said lightly, "Stop."

The coachman let out a groan, hurriedly stopped the carriage, looked back at the closed curtain and said, "Master, did something fall into the Young Master's Mansion?"

"Don't talk!" Xiao Zhenting's voice came from inside the carriage, and the driver immediately shut up.

Xiao Zhenting carefully paid attention to the movements above. If he thought it was his own illusion at first, then now he can be sure that a group of masters really flew over his head.

Because of the capture of the murderer who poisoned the princess, the entire capital city is still under martial law. From time to time there are patrolling guards passing by in the streets and alleys, but no one has noticed them. In fact, if Xiao Zhenting hadn't faintly felt a familiar aura from the other party , he will not easily notice.

From this, it can be seen how profound the opponent's skill is.

But that's weird, isn't it?

When did so many masters come in the big week?

"Nanshengwang, a carriage stopped below, it seems to have noticed us..." Xishengwang reminded.

Nan Shengwang had noticed it long ago, but he didn't pay attention to the other party at all. In Nan Shengwang's cognition, the martial arts practitioners in Dazhou are weak chickens, even if they accidentally notice them, they can't do anything against them. Sample.

"Don't worry about him, let's go on!" Nan Shengwang said.

"En." West Saint King nodded, and used his lightness kung fu to catch up with him.

Xiao Zhenting was puzzled, what's going on? Can you keep your voice down when you whisper? I heard everything, okay?

The main thing they said was not whispering, and they didn't plan to hide it from Xiao Zhenting, which made Xiao Zhenting feel even more humiliated. After all, he is also the general of the imperial court, how could he let a group of crumpled puppies fly around his head?

Xiao Zhenting jumped out of the carriage, flew up, and jumped onto a roof. Looking at the figure that disappeared into the night, he shouted loudly: "The one in front! Let me stand!"

The four holy kings jumping together on the roof were not frightened by Xiao Zhenting's aura, but were almost staggered by his loud voice, and fell down in unison!

The figures of the four holy kings paused.

Xiao Zhenting put his hips on his hips: "Yes! It's you! I told you to stop! Who gave you the privilege to fly around above my head?"

"Who is it?" Nan Shengwang frowned and asked.

Dongsheng King shook his head: "I don't know."

I really don't know each other, he just came to the capital, not a few days earlier than the three of them.

Having said that, their whereabouts are so hidden, the other party can still find them, and have the courage to shout at them, it is a hard stubble.

Nan Shengwang said lightly: "Our identities are not easy to reveal, Dong Shengwang, you stay and deal with him."

"Understood, you guys go, I'll be right there." Dongsheng King agreed without hesitation.

Several people exchanged a look, and continued to boldly sweep forward.

To be honest, none of the four great sage kings paid much attention to Xiao Zhenting who appeared out of thin air. Letting the East Sacred King deal with him would be like killing chickens with a sledgehammer, but whoever let them have more important things on them can't afford to delay Woolen cloth?

"Hey! Why are you leaving? Did I tell you to leave?" Xiao Zhenting saw that there was no sign left behind by the three of them, so he raised his fist and slammed it over there.

Dongsheng King opened his arms, stopped in front of Xiao Zhenting, stretched out his palm, and caught Xiao Zhenting's fist.

Xiao Zhenting is tall and has big fists, but so what? As long as they are not masters of the Saint Race, the Eastern Saint King will ignore them all.

Dongsheng King firmly received the punch.

It's just that Dongsheng King didn't expect that, although he took the opponent's fist, half of his own arm went numb.

"Hey." Only then did Dongsheng King look straight at Xiao Zhenting.

Is there such a burly man in Da Zhou?

Dongsheng King felt that he had to look up at the other party to see the other party's face clearly!

This is unbearable!

The Dongsheng King really activated his internal force and floated up from the spot.

In fact, not to mention Dongsheng King was surprised, Xiao Zhenting was also surprised. This guy looks about the same size as King Yan, so he can handle it like this?

Xiao Zhenting looked at his fist as big as a casserole, and then at the opponent's small chest. He couldn't understand why he didn't beat him to death.

At this time, the opponent flew up with internal force.

Xiao Zhenting quit, why? Is the internal force exclusive to you?

He also flew.

He was already taller than the Eastern Sage King, and if he flew around a few times, the Eastern Sacred King could only look up to him.

Dongsheng King gasped, and flew up another foot!

Xiao Zhenting didn't fly anymore, he just straightened his body a little bit, and he was taller than Dongsheng King again.

Dongsheng King: "..."

"Who are you?" East Saint King asked angrily.

It's not difficult to kill, but this guy made him so angry. I've never seen someone who can argue with him so much. Is the other party stupid? Can't you feel his coercion and inner strength? Don't run away quickly, but compete with him here?

Xiao Zhenting raised his chin and said: "Okay, I'm not afraid to tell you, I am the Generalissimo of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and so is Xiao Zhenting!"

What the hell?

Never heard of it!

"Who are you?" Xiao Zhenting asked.

Xiao Zhenting was very sure that the other party was not from the capital, and maybe not even from Dazhou. Xiao Zhenting thought of the staff who were brought back by Yan Huaijing, and always felt that this group of people had something to do with the Prince's Mansion.

Moreover, the direction in which three of them fled seemed to be the Young Master's Mansion.

Could it be that Yan Huaijing... finally couldn't bear to attack Yan Jiuchao?

"I am..." Dongsheng King was thinking about making up some excuses to fool him, when Xiao Zhenting's fist hit him again.

Although Xiao Zhenting showed shocking strength just now, it was mostly due to Dongsheng King's carelessness to underestimate the enemy. Dongsheng King added a little success power, and when he caught Xiao Zhenting's fist, he really didn't have any pressure.

"Should die!" Eastern Saint King squeezed Xiao Zhenting's fist with one hand, and slapped Xiao Zhenting's chest hard with the other hand.

Xiao Zhenting's whole body was blown away.

The East Saint King watched him disappear into the night, knowing that he had used the power of the Saint King in that chapter, and there was no way the other party would survive, so he turned around and left.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed onto the roof.

"You! Yes! It's you! Stop!" Xiao Zhenting said standing on the roof with his hips akimbo.

Dongsheng King suddenly turned his head, looked at Xiao Zhenting, and then at his own hands, a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Zhenting's clothes have been torn by the powerful internal force, but the person is intact, this is very strange, isn't it?

"You're not dead? That's good! I'll send you off again!" Dongsheng King used 30% of his power this time, and slapped Xiao Zhenting on the shoulder with his palm.

Xiao Zhenting filed the file with his arm, but was still blown away by a huge internal force.

With a loud bang, Xiao Zhenting fell into an abandoned house, the entire roof collapsed, and he was buried under the ruins.

Dongsheng Wang Yun lightly brushed his wide sleeves, turned and left again, but at this moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the ruins, it was the miner version Xiao Zhenting, Xiao Zhenting stood on the roof with a face of black ashes, Looking at Dongsheng King with his hips on his hips: "Come again!"

Dongsheng King: "...!!"

Dongsheng King felt that the palm he slapped definitely did not leave any life for Xiao Zhenting, but Xiao Zhenting not only survived, but also swaggered to demonstrate to him...

The Eastern Saint King was already sure that the other party was not his opponent, but... was the other party so hard-pressed? !

After fighting Shura in Nanzhao that year, Xiao Zhenting understood the gap between himself and a real master. This year, he has studied hard and practiced hard. Of course, there are also some pills and martial arts secret books that were searched from the National Teacher Hall In short, his strength has soared, and the Holy King doesn't know if he can beat him, but it is definitely not so easy for the Holy King to kill him.

The Eastern Saint King struck again and beat Xiao Zhenting to the ground again and again, but every time Xiao Zhenting was able to crawl out of the ground again, the Eastern Saint King was almost convinced.

It's true that Xiao Zhenting can't hurt himself with one punch, but he can't kill him, can he?

Dongsheng King was puzzled, you are a man from Zhou, do you have the nerve to have such a thick skin?

"Why hasn't the Eastern Sage King followed up?" After arriving near the Young Master's Mansion, the Western Sacred King turned around and asked in confusion, "Is something wrong with him?"

The Northern Sage King snorted, "You underestimate the king of our Saint Clan too. What can a mere Da Zhou man do to the Eastern Sage King? Don't worry about him, he will come, let's hurry into the mansion. "

Women are always more cautious, not to mention Xi Shengwang is the most delicate one among the four, she looked at Nan Shengwang and said: "But...we have never been to the Young Master's Mansion, and we are not familiar with the terrain of the Young Master's Mansion. Not familiar, do you want to wait for the East Saint King?"

Nan Shengwang closed his eyes and felt the movement of the Young Master's Mansion. He felt the breath of the Holy Soul Orb, but not the little Saint King's. He guessed that it was the Holy Soul Orb that covered up the breath of the Little Saint King.

This is not a problem, they have seen the portraits and know what the little saint king looks like, so they just want to capture the little saint king. clan use.

Nan Shengwang waved his hand and pointed: "The Holy Soul Orb is in that direction. The three of us have too big a goal, so we split up. I'll get the Holy Soul Orb, and you go and catch that child. Remember, don't startle the snake unless it is absolutely necessary. A young master's mansion is nothing to be afraid of, but it will still be very troublesome if all the imperial guards in the capital are attracted, I don't want to start a massacre tonight."

With the strength of the three of them, even if all the imperial guards were dispatched, they would still be able to escape, but the price would be heavy. Let alone how many people they would kill, what would happen after they were killed?

Fighting without bloodshed is the most powerful strategy.

As long as the little sage king is in hand, everything will happen naturally.

"Come here to meet up later." Nan Shengwang said.

"Okay." The West Saint King and the North Saint King responded in unison.

The three of them entered the mansion from different directions, and headed towards the main courtyard of the Young Master's mansion.

At this time, Yan Xiaosi was holding the glowing holy soul bead, sleeping soundly.

She was so excited to play during the day that Xiao Zhenting left and she refused to sleep. Yu Wan fed some chicken blood to the beads, and asked Yan Xiaosi to lie down obediently in the cradle holding the glowing beads.

Finally, Yan Xiaosi fell asleep.

This sleep is destined to be a dark sleep.

Nan Shengwang didn't care about the baby in the swaddle. He didn't even go in. He just stood on the roof and used his internal force to knock the Holy Soul Orb into the air. The Holy Soul Orb hit the wall and fell to the ground. It bounced back with great force and penetrated the roof. The entrance of the cave fell firmly into the hands of Nan Shengwang.

Seeing the long-lost Holy Soul Orb, Nan Shengwang felt excited.

The treasure of the saint clan was finally found by him, and he was just around the corner from breaking through the realm!

Just as Nan Shengwang was about to turn around and leave, a small black figure sneaked in.

Dabao came to feed his younger sister.

My sister is so picky. If she doesn't drink the new bottle, she will drink the previous one. He hurried back to change the bottle, but he didn't expect his sister to fall asleep.

Ok.

Dabao pampered his sister's forehead, turned around and left.

Nan Shengwang recognized him immediately.

Wait, isn't this the little saint king in the portrait?

Because the aura of the holy soul orb was still shining and overflowing, it perfectly covered the little sage king's aura, so the Nan sage king could only judge the other party through the portrait.

Nan Shengwang looked carefully for a while, and he was sure that it was the little guy in the portrait. He quickly flew down and grabbed Dabao into his arms the moment Dabao walked out of the room.

At the same time, the West Sage King and the North Sage King who entered Yan Wang's courtyard from the front yard and the back yard respectively also caught their prey——Xiaobao was kidnapped by a black shadow just after pulling Smelly Smelly out; Bao just came out from the kitchen to steal a piece of honey, but was also swept away by a black shadow.

Both of them were above the Eastern Sacred King, and they were completely undiscovered.

When the three of them gathered at the pre-arranged location with their respective "trophies", they were shocked to find that each of them was holding a child in their hands.

The three of them were dumbfounded.

what's the situation? How could there be three identical little saint kings?

"Are they... triplets?" Bei Sheng Wang asked dumbfounded.

King Xisheng said angrily, "Don't triplets look so alike?"

The Northern Sage King was so shocked that even the West Sage King rolled his eyes at him, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it: "Why didn't you listen to the East Sage King? Which one is the little Sage King? It can't be...all three Bar?"

The three holy kings all tried to feel the aura of the three of them, but the holy soul orb was still shining, and its power covered up the aura of all the holy kings, not to mention the little holy king, they even had their own aura I can't feel it anymore.

"I don't think the one in your hand should be." North Saint King looked at the second treasure in West Saint King's hand and said, "He doesn't talk, he looks like a fool."

Er Bao frowned: "You are the fool! You are all fools!"

The Northern Saint King was stunned: "He can talk... Ah, I remembered, the Eastern Saint King seemed to say that the little Saint King can't speak, hehehe, it must be the one in my hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaobao said, "Dabao! Why are you holding the bottle again? Did you secretly feed your sister again?"

Beishengwang was taken aback again, why... he can also talk?

The hairs of Dabao, who was caught by Nan Shengwang, exploded, what are you feeding my sister? What is Xiaobao talking about? I can't understand it!

"Don't deny it! You just went to feed your sister!" Xiaobao put her hands on her hips!

Erbao said in a milky voice, "What are you talking about? Who fed my sister? Are you hiding something from me? You guys are too much!"

Dabao lowered his head guiltily, grabbed the small bottle and drank silently.

The three of them were dumbfounded.

Is there something wrong?

These three children are their hostages, right? They don't have good people written on their faces, do they? These three little things are actually arguing so blatantly? One of them is still gurgling and drinking milk?

Did they take three fake hostages?

Can you still have a little bit of hostage consciousness? !

"Let go, I'm going to beat him up!" Pointing at Dabao, Xiaobao turned his head and said to Beishengwang.

"I want to beat him too!" Erbao said to Xishengwang.

The two holy kings had never encountered such a situation before. The two were so dazed that they accidentally put the two little guys on the ground.

Holding Erbao's hand, Xiaobao walked up to Nanshengwang, raised his head, and said fiercely, "You, put him down! We're going to beat him up!"

Nanshengwang sneered and put Dabao down.

When they were not moving, the Holy Soul Orb might still be able to cover their aura, but once they started fighting, the Holy King's aura couldn't be covered anyway.

He wants to see which one is the real little saint king!

However, no one expected that, after catching this little black egg, instead of fighting, those two little black eggs ran away together!

Nan Shengwang: "..."

Northern Saint King: "..."

King Xisheng: "..."

The three little black eggs disappeared as soon as they slipped into the night. There was no way, it was too dark, and they blended perfectly with the night.

The expressions of the three holy kings are no longer enough to be described as stupefied. If it weren't for the beads in Nan Shengwang's hands, the three of them would almost have wondered if Fang had caught nothing, and it was all just their illusion?

"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up!" Nan Shengwang shouted angrily.

The Holy Soul Orb is still glowing, emitting a magnetic field that can cover up people's aura invisibly. Not only that, the power of the Holy Soul Orb also affects their skills, their blood is boiling, their emotions are excited, their hearing and five senses are affected. Influenced by them, they cannot perceive the existence of the three of them through internal force, they can only honestly look with their eyes and look for them with their hands.

Who the hell can find this? !

King Xisheng walked through an alley.

As soon as she turned a corner, San Xiaodan came out from the corner.

Seemingly aware of something, King Xisheng suddenly turned back to the alley.

The three of them closed their eyes and remained still.

King Xisheng frowned suspiciously, went out of the alley again, and searched eastward.

Under the influence of the Holy Soul Orb, Nan Shengwang vaguely felt that he was going to break through. He had been stuck at the peak of the Holy King for seven or eight years. He tried everything, but he couldn't break through that barrier. Sure enough, the Holy Soul Orb was the best.

He didn't deliberately suppress his own skill. The breakthrough of the saint clan is different from that of ordinary masters. There is no so-called danger period. A breakthrough is a breakthrough, and even if he can have a stronger strength.

While looking for the three little black eggs, he was receiving the nourishment from the holy soul beads.

Relying on their absolute familiarity with the terrain, the three little black eggs successfully evaded the searches of the West Saint King and the North Saint King.

"I've searched over there, but I didn't see them, what about you?"

"I didn't see it either!"

The two holy kings met before a stone lion.

Xishengwang wondered: "What kind of child, how can you hide it?"

The main reason is that the Holy Soul Orb interfered too much with them. Not to mention Nan Shengwang was going to break through, they also felt that they were about to rise to half a level. Their hearts were beating so hard that it took a lot of effort to keep themselves calm.

"Stop talking, look for it quickly!" Bei Shengwang said.

"Mmm." This time, Xi Sheng Wang did not argue with him.

The two went to find each other separately.

Behind the stone lion, the three little eggs looked at each other and walked out sloppily.

In front is the wall of the Young Master's Mansion, there is a dog hole there, they can get in!

The three little eggs ran towards the dog hole chirping.

no one!

quick!

Drill through!

Dabao let his two younger brothers advance, and he cut off the rear.

The three of them crawled into the mansion in a hurry.

The three clapped their hands and laughed!

"Laugh now, isn't it too early?"

A sinister voice resounded above the heads of the three of them. The three of them shivered a little, turned their heads in unison, and saw Nan Sheng Wang with a sullen face, who had been waiting here for some time.

Nan Shengwang stretched out his demonic palm and picked up the three little eggs.

"Let me go, let me go!" Xiaobao struggled, he was pinched!

It wouldn't be good if it made trouble, not to mention being put together by the three little eggs tonight, Nan Shengwang was in a bad mood, and he didn't want to be polite to them for a long time.

Nan Shengwang stretched out his finger and was about to stun them. Suddenly, with a click, the holy soul bead in Nan Shengwang's hand fell.

The holy soul beads rolled onto the lawn in front of them with a clatter.

Nan Shengwang hurried forward to pick it up, but saw an embroidered shoe inlaid with pearls domineeringly stepping on the glowing holy soul bead.