First-class genius doctor allure

Chapter 128
Seeing Jing Ge's smile, Su Rulan felt uneasy.

Why is she still smiling?
Don't you know how powerful the Lord is?
"Snapped."

"Snapped!"

There were two crisp applause in succession, and Su Rulan's face suddenly became red and swollen like a pig's head.

Jing Ge slapped very hard this time.

With a scream, Su Rulan struggled violently, looked at Jing Ge with vicious eyes, and at an angle where she thought no one would see, a slender silver needle was inserted towards Jing Ge's lower abdomen.

"Crack."

Jing Singer slid down and landed on her wrist, and broke Su Rulan's wrist with a little force.

While her hands were softening, she pushed backhand, and the direction of the silver needle was reversed, and it was directly inserted into Su Rulan's body.

"Ah." Su Rulan screamed in pain.

Jing Ge raised her foot and kicked Su Rulan's knee, forcing the latter to kneel on the ground.

Jing Ge stepped on Su Rulan's finger on the ground, which happened to be the hand used to throw away her towel.

"I hate others getting my things dirty." Jing Ge's expression was indifferent, and the strength on his feet became a little heavier.

"Ah, you bitch—"

Su Rulan screamed again and again, and was slapped several times in succession. She experienced short-term tinnitus, and only heard a buzzing sound. Soon after, she felt burning pain on her face, her skin was swollen and tight, and a stream of red flowed from the corners of her mouth. of blood.

She kept insulting Jing Ge in her mouth, but it only lasted for a while.

She soon lost her ability to curse.

She smeared poison on the silver needle, the poison was violent and overbearing, if the antidote was not swallowed in time, the seven orifices would bleed to death soon.

It's just that Su Rulan never expected that Jing Ge would know that she was hiding the silver needle, and even knew that there was something poisonous on the silver needle.

Su Rulan, who was backlashed by the toxin, was limp and weak, her lips turned white.

The whole body began to twitch violently.

She knew that if she didn't take the antidote, she would bleed to death from the seven orifices immediately.

Su Rulan hurriedly wanted to take out the antidote from her bosom and swallow it, but her hand was firmly stepped on the sole of her foot by Jing Ge, unable to move at all.

"Let go... let go... you lowly slave, let go of my hand."

Su Rulan's consciousness began to slacken——

"Are you looking for this?" Jing Ge squatted down, looked at Su Rulan at the same level, spread out the other palm, and there was a small bottle of pills lying on the palm.

"When did you..." Su Rulan bit her lower lip in pain, staring at Jing Ge with red eyes and hatred.

"When did I get it?"

Jing Ge uncorked the bottle, put the small bottle under her nose and sniffed it.

"This poison and the antidote are all refined by you." Jing Ge lifted Su Rulan's chin with the tip of a knife, and admired Su Rulan's pig-headed face for a while: "Tsk tsk, it seems that you have done it a little harder, this is a beautiful piece of flowers and jade." It's a pity that my face was ruined by Xiaodao."

Su Rulan looked at Jing Ge bitterly.

She was slapped in the face one after another by a stinky Taoist priest!

This bad breath will come out sooner or later!

"Your fingers have a faint smell of medicine, and there are medicine residues in the crevices of your nails. Although you have carefully concealed these facts, it is a pity that my nose is different from ordinary people."

Jing Ge tapped the tip of his nose provocatively.

Su Rulan's eyes stayed on Jing Ge's pockmarked face like a poisonous snake.

She couldn't figure out why she couldn't compare to this ugly stinky Taoist priest?
Even if the lord is really a broken sleeve, he shouldn't find such an ugly one...

　three.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)