After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

"Okay, weigh me three catties."

The young man shook his hand, and the shopkeeper hurried to the medicine cabinet at the back, rummaged for a while, grabbed a handful of it, held it in his hand, and handed it to the young man: "Look, the quality of our medicine is so authentic. Those are the fine seeds carefully cultivated by the Zhou family..."

"Does this medicine protect the spirit?"

"Look at what you said, how can we run a pharmacy to buy you drugs that don't work?"

"I asked you, do you take the medicine to protect the spirit?"

The shopkeeper was taken aback when he heard the words, and then took another look at the young man. Few businessmen know how to look at people. He has already noticed that the young man in front of him is not kind.

Can do business, not picky customers.

The fat shopkeeper said with a smile: "If you are not satisfied, you can go to another store. I guarantee that the quality of mine is the best."

"You are in good condition, I definitely want it, but what if it doesn't work?"

The shopkeeper laughed: "If it doesn't work, you can just take it and I'll refund you three times the price for the medicine. I even ate the rest of the medicine raw in front of you, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, weigh me three catties."

The shopkeeper immediately turned around to grab a handful of herbs, weighed them twice, and placed them on the counter.

The young man immediately frowned: "You don't have three catties, there is something wrong with your scale!"

The fat shopkeeper paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, we have used this scale for many years, and it may not be enough for three catties, but there are only so many stocks in the store. If you want something else, I will I'll pick it for you again."

"Hiss...eh?"

The young man scratched his head, it seemed that the shopkeeper's attitude far exceeded his expectations, and he looked back at the girl who came with him.

As soon as the girl entered the door, she sat on the rattan wooden bench in the store and ate melon seeds. When she saw the young man looking at her, she blinked, showing an expression of watching a show.

The young man had no choice but to turn his head, cleared his throat, and waved his hand casually: "All right, let me wash these angelicas carefully, without any beard."

"Row."

"Catch me another catty of tangerine peel, and wash it carefully, so that there is no pothole."

"Ah...you see, this tangerine peel is made from the dried orange peel. It would be difficult for me if there were any pits..."

"Huh? Can't it be done?"

"If it can be done, it can be done, whatever the customer is satisfied with, but it will take some time..."

Seeing that the shopkeeper was so talkative, the young man scratched his ears, and said: "That's okay, grab another catty of goji berries, I'm dizzy with blood and I can't see any redness, wash me clean, and I won't see any redness at all."

The shopkeeper was about to reply, but the voice of the young master of the An family came from upstairs.

"Let me see which brother is so picky?"

Leaning on crutches, An Xianshan walked down the stairs slowly step by step.

Smiling and personable.

When the young man saw this young master of the An family, he let out an "uh" and said, "You are..."

"My name is An Xianshan, and I'm the young master here... Oh, I know you, you are the second young master of the Fu family, brother Fu Tianqing, right?"

An Xianshan didn't get angry, instead he showed an enthusiastic look. He walked quickly to Fu Tianqing on crutches: "I know that the Fu family and the Zhou family don't deal with each other, and it's only natural for you to come here to make trouble. But you and the Hongjun Chamber of Commerce have no grudges, can you let us go today for the sake of my senior?"

"...An Xianshan, is your name An Xianshan?"

Fu Tianqing looked up and down at the enthusiastic man in front of her, then turned her head and glanced at Hang Yanling: "Sister...ah no, old sister, just him?"

Hang Yanling nodded: "It's him."

An Xianshan heard a familiar voice, and then looked at Hang Yanling. The moment his eyes touched Hang Yanling's face, his heart beat violently: "You are that chick from that day!!!"

"Yes, the one you molested that day."

"Okay! There's nowhere to find it if you break through the iron shoes, and it's easy to get it!"

When An Xianshan saw Hang Yanling, he became impatient.

After all, it was related to his little brother, and he didn't care about Fu Tianqing's sister calling out to Hang Yanling, so he picked up his crutches and was about to rush towards Hang Yanling.

It's a pity that when I rushed forward halfway, my eyes suddenly went dark.

The sky turned black for some reason...

"Huh?! Woo!??!"

Fu Tianqing tightly tightened the sack around An Xianshan's head, then turned her head to say hello: "Sister! We got it, get out!"

Then he turned around and used the other hand to lift Hang Yanling directly under his arm, then turned around and apologized to the dumbfounded fat shopkeeper at the counter: "I'm sorry for disturbing your business just now, your young master lent me some use!"

After finishing speaking, carrying Anxian Mountain on his shoulders and Hang Yanling between his arms, he turned around and ran away with his legs, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The fat shopkeeper standing at the counter and the middle-aged man who had just called An Xianshan down from upstairs looked at each other.

"Our young master... was robbed?"

"Still a man?"

"Is this... chasing?"

"Idiot! Didn't you hear, that man is Fu Tianqing, and that woman is probably the rumored third son of the Fu family, Hang Yanling, a direct disciple of Lianhua Palace!"

"Hey!? That lunatic who kills without batting an eye!?"

"That's right! You and I caught up, isn't it for nothing! Contact Linlang Academy as soon as possible!!!"

"Yes, but what are they trying to catch our young master?"

"God knows...Wait!? Fuck, the young master said that he was beaten up for flirting with a chick in Linlang Academy. That chick could be..."

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!!!"

"Hurry up and find Linlang Academy to save the young master!!!"

Chapter 39 Grand Prize

In the woods that Hang Yanling was most familiar with, the two looked at each other around the man whose head was covered in a sack and his hands and feet were tied together and kept twisting.

Hang Yanling hugged her crutches and sticks, and looked up at Fu Tianqing: "Why are you standing there, hit me."

"No, I'm a bit stuck..."

"Hiss, what is there to do with this scumbag???"

"I, I can't do anything to the weak."

The young Fu Tianqing scratched his head, this Fu Tianqing had never experienced the despair and destruction that Hang Yanling brought him, and his inner state still maintained the most original nature - he couldn't bully the weak with peace of mind.

"Even if you tell me that he is hateful and has molested you... But he is like this, and I will be embarrassed if you let me beat him to the point of paralysis."

Fu Tianqing clenched his fist several times and then loosened it. Looking at the poor thing on the ground, he really couldn't get his fist down.

Not wanting to bully the weak is one thing, and not being emotional is another.

Without a good reason, Fu Tianqing really resented beating a person who had to walk on crutches.

He hesitated for a long time, then sat down on the ground: "How about Lao Hang, you do it, and I will watch out for you."

These words almost broke Hang Yanling's crutches: "I'm already like this, what can I do!!"

"I'll lend you the knife, and you can slice him into saozi."

"It's not whether you can do it or not!!"

"Then what to do!"

Fu Tianqing stretched out her hand and poked An Xianshan who was lying on the ground: "Hey, buddy, why don't you scold me and let me find a reason to beat you up."

Although An Xianshan was robbed unexpectedly, this rich young master is just a rich, not an idiot. Fu Tianqing's request made him furious: "I'm sick! I fell into your hands. I still have to provoke you! It’s bad luck for me to fall into the hands of the two of you, so why don’t you just beat me up? It’s time to calm down, and I’m not worthy of death!”

Fu Tianqing spread her hands together: "Wan Liao, you see he's quite reasonable."

"I'm going to be so mad at you every day, I'll do it myself!"

Hang Yanling pushed away the wooden stick and crutches, and took out Xiluo from the ring, but this steel knife, which is usually like an arm, is still too heavy for Hang Yanling today, weighing more than 30 kilograms in a 13-year-old boy. The girl's hand was not just for fun, and she fell to the ground with a thud when she didn't hold it firmly.

The handle of the knife hit An Xianshan's leg, and An Xianshan yelled angrily, "What's the matter! Hit me as soon as you hit me, and you deliberately let me hear it!"

"you shut up!"

Hang Yanling grinned, picked up the knife, and gestured at An Xianshan for a long time.

But all kinds of past lives just came to mind, looking at the miserable state of An Xianshan's current sack and hood, he couldn't help feeling discouraged.

That's right, she was also Fu Tianqing once, and she was also a kind-hearted young man who couldn't kill anyone who had no resistance.

Even after more than 300 years of changes, the heart has long been distorted and depraved, and this kindness is only finally distorted into the fear of not being able to see anyone die.

The last time I saw An Xianshan, I had already had a killing intent, but this time I saw this guy's miserable virtue, and I couldn't help but feel weak in my heart.

"Tsk."

Hang Yanling still lost the knife and picked up a wooden stick and crutches. Anyway, her original purpose was to conduct experiments, without any personal relationship issues involved, as long as the guy was seriously injured.

"Hey!"

The wooden stick hit the back of An Xianshan's head with a sound, An Xianshan's legs thumped and twitched, and he in the sack screamed: "Ouch!"

"Come again!"

Tie, tie, tie!

In a cruel scene, a girl swung a wooden stick again and again, aiming at the man whose head was covered with a sack.

This cruel action continued until An Xianshan was knocked out alive, and his legs no longer twitched. Only then did Hang Yanling stop attacking, pinching his waist and gasping for breath.

"Oh my mother, I'm exhausted..."

"Old Hang, what's wrong with you, it's like a kidney failure..."

"It's nothing, I, cough cough..."

"What's the matter, auntie is here?"

Hang Yanling pulled the wooden stick upside down and hit his young self on the head with his backhand, gnashing his teeth angrily: "Believe it or not, I'll use you as an experiment!"

Fu Tianqing was caught off guard by a stick, covered her head and looked at Hang Yanling in shock: "Damn it, I hit the spot!?"

"You fucking mention it!"

Another stick fell, and Fu Tianqing raised her hands to firmly block it, and said helplessly, "Old Hang, I'm not talking about you, don't let your physical strength rest on me, even if I do it here It takes a long time for you to fight while sitting down."

Blue veins popped out of Hang Yanling's angry forehead, and just as he was about to pick up the knife first and strike at his young self, there was a rustling sound from outside the woods.

"The patrol team of Linlang Academy? Chasing so fast?"

Hearing the sound, Fu Tianqing stood up and blocked Hang Yanling behind her.

But although the people walking into the woods were wearing the school uniforms of Linlang Academy, they were not from Linlang Academy.

Hang Yanling looked at the people who came over, and his lips moved slightly.

A dark golden light appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

NICE, jackpot.

"Sister Yanling, junior Tianqing, you are here."

It was Zhou Qinghe who walked into the woods with a gentle smile.

She walked in slowly step by step, looked at the man who had passed out on the ground, and burst out laughing: "Are you really willing to do this for me?"

"Yes."

Hang Yanling leaned on crutches and stood up straight, took a breath, raised her head and said with a smile: "As I said, either accept my proposal, or this will be the end."

Fu Tianqing was at a loss. He looked at the senior who walked into the woods, then at Hang Yanling, and asked in a low voice beside Hang Yanling, "What's going on, aren't you going to do an experiment? The proposal is What?"

He didn't know the conversation between Hang Yanling and his senior sister in the restaurant that day, he only knew that today he was called to help beat An Xianshan.

"I forced my senior to marry me, at the cost of becoming the next generation head of the Fu family and forming an alliance with the Zhou family, I forced her to give up her engagement with An Xianshan—if she refused, I would kill An Xianshan and let her become a living widow."

"Fuck..."

The sudden amount of information made Fu Tianqing a little confused. He wanted to ask a few more questions. Behind her dark golden eyes, Fu Tianqing understood.

The two exchanged glances, and then looked at senior sister Zhou Qinghe at the same time.