This uninvited guest is the person who originally refined medicine for the old Dingguo Gong, the elder of the Medicine King Pavilion.

Moon Allure was feeding her grandfather a potion, and the crystal liquid reflected her face wearing a curtain fence.

"Invite them in." She wanted to see how much success these three princes could make after they joined forces with the Medicine King Pavilion.

She concentrated on feeding her grandfather the medicine, wiping the stains from her grandfather's lips from time to time, and did not look back.

It wasn't until the elder and the apprentice got impatient that they coughed lightly and said, "The eldest lady is fine." ”

Yue Chengcheng's hand paused, turned his head and glanced at it, before he said, "It's you, Elder Falcon." ”

It turned out that it was this person who was refining medicine for his grandfather, and over the years, this Falcon Elder was also regarded as the elder of the Medicine King Pavilion used by their Dingguo Mansion, and the pills and potions that Yue Chengcheng had eaten before were all refined by him.

On the surface, this elder is not as lonely and arrogant as the elders of the other Medicine King Pavilions, and he smiles at everyone, so he has made friends with many powerful people in the national capital, and everyone likes to find him to refine medicine, which can be described as fame and fortune.

But what about the inside, just look at the apprentices who follow him, deceive the good and fear the evil, and are not secretly influenced by this Falcon Elder?

Especially when he also took advantage of his grandfather's poisoning and fainted, he did something like doing something like using precious herbs, and Yue Chengcheng had a worse impression of him.

Feeling that Yue Chengcheng's gaze swept over him, Elder Falcon was shocked in his heart, and let him Huang Yuan's cultivation be heavy, but when Yue Chengcheng glanced at him, he instinctively felt a trace of fear.

How is this possible?

Miss Yue has no Yuan Force fluctuations on her body, and she is clearly still a well-known waste, no matter how much medicine he refines, she can't plug her hole, how can she be afraid?

It must be that the alchemy is too tired to have this hallucination.

Elder Falcon froze, with a smile on his face, "Miss, I'm going to see how Old Dingguo Gong is, an old friend for many years, he has become like this, I'm very worried." ”

He approached Yueli City and glanced at Lao Dingguogong, knowing that this person was still vicious, much more serious than when he came back.

I thought in my heart, the three princes and their colleagues really thought too much, the so-called ghost medicine immortal could not cure Lao Dingguo Gong at all.

He said, even he can't see any hope, otherwise he wouldn't have sentenced Lao Dingguo to death, and after doing so many actions, how could anyone be cured?

His gaze fell on the bowl in Yuecheng's hand, and a stream of medicinal fragrance crossed the tip of his nose, and Elder Falcon's face changed slightly.

The quality of this potion is really good!

Yue Chengcheng hooked his lips slightly, and said, "Elder Falcon, why is your face so bad?" ”

"Not good!"

Elder Falcon stretched out his hand, trying to snatch the bowl of the Moonfall City.

Yue Chengcheng's eyes flashed, and he avoided it, and the medicine bowl was so stable that he didn't even shake the medicinal juice.

"Elder Falcon, what are you going to do here?"

Yue Chengcheng put the air conditioner, in fact, she was indeed cold-faced, the Medicine King Pavilion and the Three Princes joined forces, it was not something she was happy to see, but there was no way to stop this trend.

Now, what Elder Falcon has done shows that the three princes have indeed been recognized by the Medicine King Pavilion and have officially joined forces!

Before Elder Hayabusa could doubt that a waste could avoid him, he was shocked by her momentum again.

Her eyes looked at Yue Cheng in disbelief again, but there was still no Yuan Force fluctuation on her body!

After thinking about it, this is probably the superiority that a rich and noble person has cultivated congenitally, and he has been suppressed in terms of momentum.