The masters fight, click until the time.

Qiu Wubing doesn't want to destroy the illusion he has been deliberately creating for the time being.

His white fingers quickly stroked across Ran Shaotang's left ear, and quietly bounced the poisonous powder into her ears.

Ran Shaotang deliberately slowed down half a beat, stretched out his arms to block it, and rubbed the back of his raised hand over Qiu Wubing's cheeks, touching his delicate and smooth skin. Ran Shaotang and Qiu Wubing jumped away at the same time and kept a three-foot distance from each other.

“So slippery.”

Ran Shaotang touched the back of his hand that had just touched Qiu Wubing, but he was still unsatisfied.

She squinted her eyes and smiled very much like a swinging young man who teased a perfect woman.

"It's so smooth and tender." She couldn't help but sigh.

Five years ago, she was quite curious about how her skin was developed without disease.

The skin as thin as a cicada's wings and white as snow makes any woman feel jealous when she sees it.

This is the opportunity to make her become more frivolous.

She had this idea five years ago.

Qiu Wubing wanted to poison the virus, so he deliberately revealed his flaws. Unexpectedly, he let the other party take advantage. Still such a vulgar advantage, it really makes people hate him.

Fortunately, let him be arrogant for a while! After an hour, the inappropriate boss in front of him would kneel down and beg for an antidote.

"Zhongjiutang, what are we having a holiday? You obviously came for me?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Master Qiu, a businessman who is a businessman who is engaged in a dead man, how could he go against the leader of your dignified Poison Immortal Sect?"

Qiu Wubing looked at the two red lines of words she wrote at the entrance of the clinic, and hummed a sneer on the corner of her lips.

"What the boss said is different from what he did."

"Oh, Master Qiu, don't take it to your heart, the merchants are pursuing profits. I am just using the power of our Poison Immortal Sect to attract customers for myself, and I absolutely have no idea of ​​going against your sect. We ordinary businessmen from small families dare not."

In October, it was cold in the morning, but the sun was shining brightly at noon. Qiu Wubing looked at Ran Shaotang, who was as bright as the sun, and felt inexplicably burning on his cheeks.

He resisted the urge to touch and sneered: "I don't dare? If you don't dare, who else dares? How can Hua Tuo come back to life again? Choose a thick coffin next door and be buried with a thick burial! Bian Que's rebirth may not turn bad luck into good luck. Pick a few good materials next to him, so it's easy to leave! Humph! It's such a strange couplet. The way to drain the boss is based on the bankruptcy of my clinic."

A couplet that Ran Shaotang accidentally saw in the end of the world was interesting and remembered in his heart. Who knew that it had been changed and used today!

She smiled and clasped her fists and pushed her back modestly: "I am so timid, I am so timid, the leader of the sect, don't praise me."

Not only Qiu Wubing, but also the disciples present at the Poison Immortal Sect, had to admire the scoundrel owner who was thick-skinned and had a city wall.

If the words are not harmonious, they will part with disagreement.

And it was time for lunch that the two teams returned to the shop.

Only then did Ran Shaotang take out the antidote and take it.

She slowed down and ordered Sanqi to close the store.

She will not do business today, so she will have to rest.

Sanqi obediently made people go to the door panel, and a group of people sat under the veranda of the backyard of the shop, eating meat and drinking, and making a fuss.

Ran Shaotang lay in the room used for rest, watching the sunlight slide from the window frame to the window sill little by little.

She sat up all of her mind and thought to herself that Qiu Wubing was so tolerant. After a few hours, there was no movement. She wouldn't die so silently.

She looked at the weather outside the window and lay back again. She died, so she would be cheaper.

In the Poison Immortal Sect Medical Clinic, Qiu Wubing, who was caught by Ran Shaotang, endured the huge pain on his cheeks, while concentrating and holding his breath to prepare the antidote.

Seeing his beautiful face swollen into a pig's head, my subordinates quickly lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at them again.

What should I do?

If the leader of Qiu Sect cannot prepare the antidote, will he ruin his appearance?

This is something he cares a lot.

Qiu Wubing drank a newly prepared medicine and felt the pain gradually lost.

I ordered someone to bring a bronze mirror, thinking that the swelling had disappeared, but I didn't know that it was because the swelling was even worse and the pain was numb.

He threw the empty bowl onto the table and looked out the weather.

I wonder if the last one of the last names died or is surviving?

He doesn't even come to beg for me now?

Could he beg her?

"Come on, grab these medicines and bring them to torture them." Since she doesn't come, he should wait for a while. Try the antidote and try it right.

Recently, Zhaoting County has not been very peaceful.

Since Huichuntang Medical Center closed down, the Poison Immortal Gate Medical Center has also begun to close.

However, the coffin shop next to the Poison Immortal Gate was very prosperous. Many people came in and out, and coffins were carried out one by one. Soon the empty shop next to the Poison Immortal Gate clinic was bought by the Soison God and opened another coffin shop, which was also called Saishen Immortal---branch.

The two coffin shops are separated by one clinic, and they are still one that is not open.

It became an interesting story in Zhaoting for a moment.

Ran Shaotang didn't expect that Qiu Wubing was so backbone that he even didn't even ask for antidote after being hit by her newly developed poison.

She thought that if it weren't for her own poison, it would be not poisonous enough; Qiu Wubing would be a detoxification genius.

Anyway, he was hurting his vitality, so she happened to use this time to do other and more important things.

Sanqi began to inquire about the price and sales of salt in Zhaoting according to her intentions. Of course, they were inquiring about private salt.

In the name of opening a money shop, Sanqi frequently visited local gentry and some officials with the final say.

He was originally young and didn't give him such face.

However, everyone gave him face and he did what he wanted to do.

Ran Shaotang either develops poisons or fights with chickens to finish the 9th party every day. When there is nothing to do, he listens to Sanqi to report on the progress of his work. His life goes by quickly. He is about to approach the Immortal Alliance Conference agreed upon by the Poison Immortal Sect.

"It's not a perfect thing to have a few invitations," she muttered.

Sanqi made an idea next to him: "It's better to spend money to buy one from other sects."

"Is it easy to make money? So a piece of broken paper is worthy of us to make money?"

Sanqi was frowning: "I heard that the Poison Immortal Sect made a statement. This Immortal Alliance Conference only recognizes invitations and not people. Their terrain is obvious, so it is not impossible for us to force ourselves to break through. It is just a bit contrary to your original intention of smashing their place."

"Why did you violate it? Since you were going to smash it, you were in it at the beginning."

"But, didn't you say that you should convince others with virtue and let other sects surrender to the Medicine King Sect from the bottom of their hearts? After all, the fight can only be convinced by people, but not necessarily by their hearts."

Ran Shaotang raised his eyebrows: "You guys have grown a lot recently, and everyone knows to persuade me with reason. Okay, I will listen to you this time, let's grab an invitation."

In fact, she wanted to wait for Master to come and grab his picture. Anyway, he would be an old lover, so there was no difference between the inn and the Congxian League Conference.
Chapter completed!