"His Royal Highness Yao Wang, you are so invisible so early in the morning, what are you doing!"

Star Wolf said angrily.

At the same time, I had some doubts.

What he saw in front of him was Han Chujiu, who was dressed in bright brocade clothes and had no beard on his face.

Isn’t this in line with Medicine King’s habits?

Usually unless there is an emergency and it is too late to disguise, or he is so angry that he forgets to disguise himself, Medicine King Han Chujiu's beard and wig will all follow him.

"Where is Di Mingjue? Let him come out! I have something good to show him!"

Han Chujiu leaned against the pillar and shouted triumphantly: "Emperor Mingjue, come out quickly, do you hear me? As the Emperor of the Extreme Region, if you don't get up early in the morning, are you being lazy?"

The star wolves are as big as one and two in size, so they have to be chased away if they come forward.

But although the one in front of Han Chujiu was a phantom clone, it was a phantom clone whose abilities were all focused on escaping and dodging.

Star Wolf couldn't catch anyone at all, and he didn't dare to scare him to death.

He jumped up and down anxiously: "Your Highness, King of Medicine, don't go too far!"

Han Chujiu glanced at him disdainfully: "I'm not here to find you. It's none of your business. Tell Di Mingjue to get out of here!"

"Xiaojiu——!"

An angry shout came from behind, causing Han Chujiu to shrink his neck.

Then he looked at the old man rushing forward and shouted obediently: "Brother."

Chang Lao frowned and said, "What kind of trouble are you trying to make?"

Han Chujiu touched his nose and said matter-of-factly: "I have something to ask Di Mingjue, can't I?"

Chang Lao asked suspiciously: "Why is it so urgent that you have to disturb your rest so early in the morning?"

Han Chujiu rolled his eyes and raised his voice: "This is about my good disciple, Di Mingjue, are you listening?"

The next moment, the closed door slowly opened.

A tall figure walked out of it.

She took two steps with her long and straight legs, but she was already outside the door in an instant.

"What's the matter? Where's Yanyan?"

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and made people feel extremely majestic and cold.

However, Han Chujiu was not afraid at all.

He took off a blue sachet from his waist and waved it in front of Di Mingjue, saying proudly: "Di Mingjue, do you know what this is?"

Di Mingjue frowned.

Before he could speak, Han Chujiu continued: "My good disciple gave this to me personally."

While talking, he used his spiritual consciousness to take out a talisman from the storage sachet and burned it.

The next moment, the young and cute boy in front of him turned into an elegant middle-aged man.

Chang Lao's eyes widened suddenly, and the compass in his hand fell to the ground, but he didn't notice it at all: "Xiao...Xiaojiu!"

Even Di Mingjue and Xing Lang looked surprised.

Han Chujiu couldn't help laughing when he saw their stunned expressions.

It's just that compared to the youthful and cute smile when he looked like a teenager.

When he was young, Han Chujiu had a natural and free-spirited smile.

After laughing, he carefully put the blue sachet back on his waist.

Then he looked at Di Mingjue proudly and provocatively, "What's in this sachet are all the disguise talismans that my good disciple refined for me. There are a hundred of them. Di Mingjue, do you have any? I'm good.

Did my disciple personally give you the sachet?"

Lord Jun's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot for an instant.

Han Chujiu felt that the depression in his chest for many years was completely dissipated at this moment.

He finally achieved a complete victory in the fight with Di Mingjue!
Chapter completed!