Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 642: Wen Rong, the sneaky and biting cat~
Song Jian was a man of action, but Mo Huai appeared in her guest room within a moment of burning incense.

Mo Huai didn't expect to come to see Lie Jiuqing so soon, but Song Jian kept urging him, so he came.

Mo Huai drank a lot of wine in the early morning. As soon as he came in, the room was filled with the smell of wine. Lie Jiuqing's eyes flickered, his face was stained with an unnatural blush, and he was a little tipsy.

When the sun shone, her eyes were filled with autumn water. Mo Huai couldn't help but take another look, "Drunk?"

He stood barefoot and saw her shaking her head and leaning casually on the window sill.

There was something meaningful in his eyes, and he looked at her with a half-smile, "Tell me, how do you want me to cooperate?"

He is at the wind outlet. If there is a slight breeze, the aroma of wine in the room will be stronger.

Lie Jiuqing subconsciously took two steps back, maintaining an extreme position with him, almost standing up.

She nodded, "It's quite simple. Just use your internal strength to break the blockage."

Mo Huai's eyes were cold and he pointed his temples with two fingers, "You are a medical student. You know that if you are not careful here, you will die or be injured."

Lie Jiuqing said quietly: "You also know his illness. There is no way to keep him intact, so it is better to take a chance. In the entire Liangcheng, I am afraid that there is no second person with stronger internal power than the Mo family leader."

"Ah……"

Mo Huai sneered, raised his chin, and looked at her condescendingly, "You are a loser who can't even hold a needle, how can you ask the head of the family to cooperate?"

Lie Jiuqing's fingertips trembled, he actually knew.

Mo Huai jumped out of the window sill lightly and said indifferently: "Little waste, if you can't guarantee everything, please don't bother me, the head of the family."

"..."

When she grew up, Mo Huai was the first one to call her a loser!

As soon as he stepped down, the person had already leapt out of the courtyard, leaving only the smell of alcohol in the room.

Lie Jiuqing tightened his lips and pressed hard on his provocative temples.

She found the reason why Song Jian's mouth was so unforgiving. With a brother like Mo Huai as a role model, he was already thankful that his heart was not dark!

"Shadow [-]." "Shadow [-]?"

After a while, Ying Sanba's weak voice came out, "Miss."

"what happened to you?"

Ying Sanba, who was in the dark, looked very ugly. He said in a hoarse voice, "This subordinate was discovered by the Mo Family Master."

When a dagger was shot at him, he couldn't react in time and was hit hard by the handle and fainted.

When he opened his eyes, he only saw a black shadow disappearing from his eyes at an extremely fast speed, but it was obviously not Mo Huai, but one of his men.

Thinking of this, Ying Sanba frowned, "Miss, Patriarch Mo is in danger, you should be careful."

Lie Jiuqing held his chin, holding a brush in his hand and writing something, and said very calmly: "His strength is there, you can't hide from it, what can I do? Besides, if he really wanted to kill me, I would have died a hundred years ago It’s all over, no matter how much you worry about it, it’s useless.”

Ying Sanba held back a sentence for a long time, "Miss, you have to practice your skills well, otherwise you will suffer a lot."

Lie Jiuqing raised his eyebrows, "I practice martial arts. Before that, couldn't you tell your Qiantui Master that Mo Huai bullied me and asked him to avenge me first?"

Mo Huai had no choice but to keep it in her heart and look for opportunities to take revenge in the future.

However, she really wanted to know where Wen Rong was hiding.

At this time, Lie Jiuqing felt that it was not good for him to rely on Wen Rong like this. He had to find some people he could use to monitor him!
In response to Lie Jiuqing's question, Ying Sanba was even more embarrassed, and his voice became softer, "Qiansui Master will not reply to my subordinates."

Lie Jiuqing touched his sore neck and said with a smile: "That's right. You, a thousand-year-old master, are so busy with everything, how can you have time to care about me."

Ying Sanba's heart stagnated. Lie Jiuqing looked so scary, and cold sweat started flowing down his face. "Master Qiansui is probably just a little busy these days..."

Lie Jiuqing smiled very fakely and beautifully, "When you report again, ask me a question."

"?"

She said: "Just ask Mr. Chitose, does a cat that bites people secretly need to be locked up and trained? Can it be whipped?"

(End of this chapter)