Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 611 Trash also wants to go to VIP? (1)

"Aiyo, an ugly trash wants to use the VIP channel. Third sister, do you think it's funny?"

Not far behind, Feng Jinyao swaggered towards this side.

While talking, he deliberately raised the volume so that everyone around him could hear him.

Sure enough, as soon as they heard the commotion here, the crowd queuing up all around immediately looked here with curiosity.

When they saw the costumes of the group in front of them, the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

Looking at the majestic old man among them, Qi Qi cast a respectful gaze on him.

"Look, that old man seems to be a pharmacist."

Looking at the black-robed old man in Feng Jinyao's group, there were bursts of deliberately suppressed exclamations from the crowd queuing around.

When the rest of the people heard the sound, they all scrambled to look at the old man.

Then bursts of exaggerated gasps rang out one after another from the crowd.

"Oh my god... he really is a pharmacist."

"Ah, ah, it turns out that he is really a pharmacist."

"For me to see a pharmacist at such a close distance, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Someone in the crowd burst into screams of excitement.

"Tsk tsk. Looking at the level of the badge on his chest, it seems that the level is not low."

"Strange, didn't it mean that the alchemist conference can only be attended by people over the age of 15 and under the age of 35? This alchemist seems to be quite old, right?"

"You are stupid, they must have brought their disciples to sign up." Someone next to him said with contempt.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people around suddenly showed a sudden understanding expression.

All of them scrambled to stretch their necks, as if they were afraid that the alchemist in front of them would fly away with wings.

With adoring eyes, Feng Jinning raised her chin proudly.

Listening to the voices of praise in my ears, I feel that my whole body is floating, as if I am about to fly to the sky.

"Hmph, Feng Qingge. Now, you finally know how powerful this lady is."

A look of pride quickly flashed across his face, and Feng Jin looked at Feng Qingge provocatively.

Feng Qingge raised her eyes coldly.

When he stared at the old man in black robe, he raised his eyebrows coolly.

"Medicine King Fengchi?"

Needless to say, the old alchemist in front of him must be Feng Jinning's teacher—Master Fengchi, the king of medicine.

Meeting Feng Qingge's gaze, Yao Wang Fengchi's gaze sharpened in vain, but he did not speak.

Feng Jinyao took a step forward, crossing her arrogant hands on her waist.

"Ugly, what are you looking at? Miss Ben is asking you, why is a mere trash worthy of going through the VIP channel?"

waste?

Feng Qingge had a sneer on her face.

Turning to look at Feng Jinning with a half-smile: "Who is the trash?"

Feng Jinyao tilted her nose and shouted arrogantly.

"Bah, of course the trash is calling you."

Puff!

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of muffled laughter from the surrounding crowd watching the excitement.

Feng Qingge curled her lips coolly: "It's good to know that you are a waste."

"Feng Qingge, you trash dare to scold Miss Ben?"

With belated awareness, she realized that she had been fooled by Feng Qingge.Feng Jinyao screamed out of frustration, and drew out her sword with a "Ceng" and was about to step forward.

"Second sister."

Feng Jinning stretched out her hand to grab Feng Jinyao, and shook her head warningly.

(End of this chapter)