Chapter 122 Medicine King Valley



"Yes, brothers, go! Surround those old bastards tightly!" a disciple shouted, his face flushed.

Instantly, all the disciples were filled with energy, and without caring about the opponent's strength, they surrounded them.

"Ah, your Medicine King Valley disciples actually launched a sneak attack!" An old man lay on the ground, crying out in pain, blood flowing from his groin.

"Heh heh, old man, you dare to say that?" a disciple chuckled. He was the one who had secretly swung his sword hilt, striking the old man at the peak of the Profound Realm right in the groin.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

"This kid is quite strong, let's get out of here!" shouted an old man at the Earth Realm, then ignored his companions and ran away.

"Ah, save me!" the old man surnamed Liu who was fighting against the Fourth Elder cried out in agony, with multiple wounds on his body from which blood was flowing.

Gu Yan looked at the men in black who were trying to escape, waved his hand, and nine sharp swords flew out and pierced their legs.

This scene surprised everyone, especially the men in black.

They all cursed themselves for being greedy, for they had actually provoked a peerless master.

"Young hero, spare our lives! We were forced into this by Liu Yishou. He's going to kill us!" an old man cried out as he lay on the ground.

"Yes, yes, that old man even threatened me with my twenty-year-old wife, sob sob sob," another elderly man cried out, clutching his leg.

The crowd felt nauseous upon hearing this. A man in his sixties or seventies marrying a twenty-year-old woman—it was truly...

"It was clearly you people who invited me here, yet, yet, ah pfft..." Before Liu Yishou could finish speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Yan Guoguo, have you killed them all?" Mu Xue'er asked.

“Yes, kill them, then bury them,” Gu Yan said.

“Ah, young hero, I still have a use for you. I can serve you like a slave,” an old man said hurriedly.

Hearing this ancient saying, he felt a chill run down his spine and threw a handful of pebbles at them, sending them to the Western Paradise.

"Hurry up and bury it," Mu Xue'er said, covering her nose.

"Miss, let's hurry back to the valley. There are probably quite a few people who are eyeing Young Master Gu," the Fourth Elder said as he walked to Mu Xue'er's side.

“Okay, let’s get in the car and leave now.” Mu Xue’er nodded and then pulled Gu Yan back into the car.

Gu Yan secretly shook the soul-summoning banner, collecting the souls inside. When they were buried, he would collect the flesh and blood.

"Disciples, quickly clear the road!" a middle-aged man shouted.

Immediately, all the disciples went to clear away the obstacles, and only then did Gu Yan put the flesh and blood into the insect-raising space.

"Xue'er, let's continue!" Gu Yan said, lying on the comfortable bed.

Mu Xue'er gritted her teeth and glanced at him, wondering if he didn't know that the other person's tongue was swollen.

"Hmph, when we get back to Medicine King Valley, my mother and I will give you a good beating," Mu Xue'er thought to herself, but she still pouted and gave in to the other person's wish...

Around 10 p.m., the group finally drove to the private parking lot next to Medicine King Valley.

"Yan Guoguo, let me take you to the valley to rest for the night," Mu Xue'er said, pouting.

"Xue'er, you really have a sharp tongue. Help me up a bit," Gu Yan said, feigning weakness.

"Hmph hmph hmph." Mu Xue'er snorted a few times triumphantly, thinking to herself that she wasn't so amazing after all.

"Everyone, go back and plant all the fresh herbs in the valley first," the Fourth Elder said loudly.

"Rest assured, Elder, your disciples will handle it properly," all the disciples said respectfully.

As soon as Gu Yan got out of the car, he smelled a strong herbal aroma, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"How about it, Yan Guoguo? Our Medicine King Valley lives up to its reputation, doesn't it?" Mu Xue'er said proudly.

She was also somewhat surprised, because no one else could possibly smell it here. The only explanation was that this lecherous man in front of her was extremely strong and his physical abilities far surpassed theirs.

"There must be at least tens of thousands of these trees that are over a hundred years old," Gu Yan said after taking a moment to assess the situation, somewhat astonished.

"Yan Guoguo's nose is really sharp, even better than a dog's," Mu Xue'er said, covering her mouth with a laugh. She stopped laughing a few times because of the pain.

"Miss, you are still young, and you should be careful about the amount of things you do," the Fourth Elder said earnestly after seeing this.

This caused Mu Xue'er to blush deeply, and she quickly grabbed Gu Yan's arm and left.

The Fourth Elder looked at the pair of figures from behind, sighed, and said nothing. This young master was indeed very strong and worthy of his young lady.

"Elder, is our Medicine King Valley going to marry off a young lady?" a disciple ran over and asked gossipy.

"Nonsense! It's clearly about finding a son-in-law!" Another disciple slapped the first disciple and said.

"Oh, that seems to be it." The disciple also realized.

Several others also planned to come and join in the fun.

"Are you too idle? Why don't you sort all the herbs?" the Fourth Elder said with a stern face.

This startled everyone, and they quickly ran away.

...

Mu Xue'er pulled Gu Yan to the entrance of a valley.

The entrance is about ten meters away, and the towering peaks on both sides form natural walls, which is quite spectacular.

Gu Yan wondered to himself whether this place was found or created.

Not long after the two arrived, they heard footsteps, about four people.

"Who comes to my Medicine King Valley?" a disciple asked, shining a powerful flashlight the size of a head.

"Stop taking pictures, it's me," Mu Xue'er said, covering her eyes. It was too bright; she should have known better than to use so many strange things.

With a snap.

"You idiot, put away your flashlight, it's blinding the young lady."

One of the disciples slapped the man on the back of the head and said.

"Oh, oh, oh." The person quickly turned off the bright light and took out a regular flashlight.

"Greetings, Miss." The four men clasped their hands in greeting.

"Well, you should call some people to help the elders," Mu Xue'er said calmly, as if she had returned to her aloof goddess persona.

"This disciple will go right away." One disciple ran inside to gather the people, while the other three went to meet him.

"A fairy?" Gu Yan asked.

"Oh, come on, I have to be a bit aloof in front of my disciples," Mu Xue'er said coquettishly, rolling her eyes at Gu Yan.

Her captivating beauty instantly ignited a fire within Gu Yan, making him feel as hot as if he had drunk deer blood. He immediately pulled the fairy-like girl to the wall.

Mu Xue'er was startled and said timidly, "Brother Yan, someone will be here soon. Can I give it to you in a few days?"

She needs to prepare properly, otherwise she might have to stay in bed for several days.

Gu Yan picked her up and flew to a deserted corner.

Mu Xue'er gritted her teeth, realizing there was no escaping it, and decided to teach the other party a lesson...

Gu Yan's flushed face instantly turned deathly pale, and even became somewhat distorted...

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