The Divine Physician’s Overbearing Wife

“Bastard and bitch!”

Mu Ling clenched his fists tightly. He would totally have rushed forward and killed them both if Nan Xian did not show his great power just now. He was slightly afraid of Nan Xian’s true strength.

“Bastard and bitch? Are you talking about you and Chen Qingyan?” Feng Ruqing smiled. “You knew that long ago, didn’t you? I thought that you’re unaware of it. It seems that you’re much better than I thought you were.”

Mu Ling turned around and saw Chen Qingyan’s pale face.

Mu Ling’s heart hurt when he saw Chen Qingyan’s pitiful face. It was agonizing for him.

“Bitch!”

Mu Huan seemed fierce. She raised her hand and slapped Feng Ruqing hard on her face.

Suyi jumped up all of a sudden. Gu Yiyi drew the sword of an imperial guard near her and now she was rushing toward Mu Huan too.

The smile on Gu Shi’s face disappeared suddenly. He seemed cold and fierce.

Nan Xian brought Feng Ruqing into his embrace and looked Mu Huan coldly. He wanted to do something about it. But, Feng Ruqing had stretched her leg out and given Mu Huan a harsh kick.

Mu Huan was a Spirit Warrior even though she was only eighteen years old.

Her talent was exceptional even in the reclusive world.

But, everyone knew that Mu Huan’s talent was aided by numerous spirit herbs. Her true strength still could not be denied even if it was the truth.

Now, all of Mu Huan’s arrogance and pride was crushed by Feng Ruqing.

Mu Huan crashed against the wall in front of everybody. She vomited a mouthful of blood. She was not graceful anymore. But, her face was twisted with frustration.

“Suyi cares for the old master very much. We’ll not kill any member of the Mu family for his sake.” Feng Ruqing looked down on Mu Huan with a condescending look. “But, if anybody dares to provoke me or act like an elder and scold Nan Xian, I’ll definitely make it a battlefield here. I won’t hold back anymore no matter what day it is today!”

No one dared to be so rude toward Mu Huan since she had become Grandmaster Hai Rong’s disciple.

Feng Ruqing was the only one who dared to do that!

“Let’s forget about it!” Chen Qingyan threw a glance at Mu Huan and tried to stop her from doing anything else. She pursed her lips. “Today is the old master’s birthday. We don’t have to be so nasty toward each other. Let’s tolerate each other. I really had no idea about An Cui’s plan. She’s the one who has plotted it.”

She turned her focus back to An Cui.

That was when they realized that An Cui had been forgotten and ignored for a long time. But, An Cui fainted again from the pain as the spirit herb had lost its effects.

“Forget about it?” Mu Ling hugged Chen Qingyan’s waist tightly. “Nan Xian is disrespectful toward me. His woman even more so. How can we forget about that and let it go?”

Nan Xian raised his hand again secretly…

At that moment, a sound pierced the night sky. Nan Xian’s fierce anger disappeared.

“Great Elder of Fengyun clan presents a gift to congratulate the old master for his seventieth birthday.”

Fengyun clan?

The crowd looked at each other. They did not understand what had happened.

“Fengyun clan was founded some ten years ago. But, it has improved much in such a short time. It’s indeed rather amazing.”

“Fengyun clan might be able to surpass the three influences if they were given a hundred years. But, the three influences have existed for over a thousand years. They own not only great strength but also numerous rare treasures.”

“It’s a pity that none of the young people from the three influences are geniuses. Their talents are built and cultivated through the use of spirit herbs. There’s Young Master Nan Xian from Tian Shen Manor. Jiu Ming comes from Deities Gate. The Divine Herbs Sect is the worst. There are no such talented people in the Divine Herbs Sect.”

“I could see that Fengyun clan will soon become the Divine Herbs Sect. It’ll surely replace the Divine Herbs Sect in less than a hundred years.”