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Chapter 301 The Curse of the Eight-Clawed Witch(2/2)

Earl Huangfu was ridiculous in his heart. What a person the Lord of the Medicine God Temple was? How could he come with Dong Yeyu, a young man from a small second-level civilization. But at the same time, Earl Huangfu had to admit that Dong Yeyu was definitely not the kind of person who talked nonsense.

What's more, this kind of lie that can be easily exposed.

Earl Huangfu asked with a glimmer of hope: "What do you see the Lord of the Medicine Temple look like?"

Oni said: "Saked face, long brown hair, look about 30 years old, and forty years old..."

Before Oni could finish his words, Earl Huangfu had already rushed out.

Earl Huangfu rushed outside the main gate as fast as possible, and then he saw Dong Yeyu standing at the door, Xiao Chen and others.

As soon as he saw Xiao Chen's face exactly the same as the face of the Lord of Medicine Temple that he saw from afar last night, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement. He didn't expect that just as he racked his brains to see the Lord of Medicine Temple, the Lord of Medicine Temple actually appeared here.

"Is it... the Lord of the Medicine God Temple... Mr. Xing?" Earl Huangfu bowed and hurried forward, asking in a trembling voice.

"You are Earl Huangfu?" Xiao Chen said.

"Yes, yes, it's right." Earl Huangfu kept nodding and whispered in a low voice.

Facing the figure who could be greeted by the Emperor of the Empire himself, he was still thrilled in his heart.

Xiao Chen said lightly: "I was invited by my friend today. Dong Yeyu is my friend."

Earl Huangfu was shocked, raised his head, his eyes swept across Xiao Chen and Dong Yeyu, and then stopped on Dong Yeyu's face. He never expected that this legendary super figure would actually call himself Dong Yeyu's friend.

His face was ***, and he didn't know what to say, but he was full of hatred for Dong Yeyu. Not only did Dong Yeyu, the little second-level civilized marquis, actually want to eat swan meat, but he was actually with his daughter on his back, which made him angry. Because of Dong Yeyu, Huangfu Jing was cursed and became like this now.

So no matter what Dong Yeyu does, he cannot eliminate his hatred.

But now Dong Yeyu brought the Lord of the Medicine Temple, who claimed to be his friend.

"I know you beat Dong Yeyu like that. These days, he has been recuperating in the Medicine Temple. I hope this is the last time I have seen him suffer such a serious injury." Xiao Chen's voice was cold.

Earl Huangfu's face was suffocated and he hurriedly said, "I know."

"Go in." Xiao Chen waved his hand.

A group of people walked into the Huangfu Earl's Mansion.

In the front hall, Xiao Chen stopped the action of Count Huangfu asking his servants to serve tea and said, "All these are exempted. I came here because I heard that Dong Yeyu was helping me. I have learned a general situation from Dong Yeyu. I need to see Miss Huangfu Jing now. I don't know how she is doing now?"

Earl Huangfu's face looked sad: "Jingjing is very bad now, I lock her in a specially made room behind the mansion."

"Take me to see, Demison, don't go, wait here." Xiao Chen ordered.

"Okay, sir." Demison said respectfully.

"Mr. Xing, please follow me." Earl Huangfu led the way, and Xiao Chen and Dong Yeyu followed behind.

Dong Yeyu's breathing was a little rapid, and his eyes showed a hint of expectation and worry.

Shuttled through the Count Huangfu's mansion, the more you walked, the quieter it became. After passing through a specially guarded adult, everyone walked into a deep road. There were very tall numbers planted on the roadside, covering the sky and looking a little dim.

After passing through a long stone path, everyone reached the depths of the stone path, and a small black room stood alone.

It is said to be a small house, but it is actually similar to a small tower, only seven or eight meters high. On the tower, there are some faint glowing patterns.

Stopped in front of this small tower-shaped black room, Count Huangfu said: "Because I was afraid of rushing out of the house quietly, I locked her here. These patterns are all solidified magic patterns to prevent her from breaking the wall.

"Quiet." Tears appeared in Dong Yeyu's eyes, and he rushed forward a few steps and arrived in front of the hut.

Earl Huangfu frowned slightly, but did not stop him.

Xiao Chen and Count Huangfu walked over one after another. The door of the small tower was also made of extremely strong metal, and the door and shrink were also carved with magic patterns.

Earl Huangfu opened a glowing key.

"I'm opening the door now. Mr. Xing, you have to be careful. The little girl is... a little dangerous now..."

When Count Huangfu said this, his eyes turned red and his hands trembled.

"I know, you can open the door." Xiao Chen patted his shoulder.

Although Count Huangfu beat Dong Yeyu seriously and almost died, he was a little dissatisfied, but from another perspective, he could understand Count Huangfu's mood.
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