In Yingtian Mansion, there is a somewhat simple courtyard, and the fragrance of medicine can be faintly heard from the courtyard.
Huo Ying, dressed in white, is sitting next to a small medicine stove, holding a fan to fan the stove little by little. Every time the fan falls, you can clearly see the flames in the fire getting brighter, and the casserole on the medicine stove is rising. More bitter white mist emerged.
At this moment, someone spoke from behind Huo Ying: "You are Huo Ying."
Huo Ying did not look back, but still looked at the stove in front of her: "Yes, I am Huo Ying."
"I came here in compliance with Her Majesty the Queen Bee's order," the other party said calmly.
"Oh." Huo Ying said softly: "What does that have to do with me?"
"We would like to invite you to meet Her Royal Highness the Queen Bee." The person behind him said calmly.
"Why should I meet?" Huo Ying turned around and looked at the person.
I saw the person who came was dressed in black, male, and had no weapons in his hands.
"and who are you?"
"Wei." The other party said calmly.
When he said the word Wei, Huo Ying's eyebrows twitched slightly.
"What if I don't want to go?" Even though I have realized the identity of the other Jinfeng, a Jinfeng is either a weak first-class strongman or a top second-class master. Even though the situation in the world is changing now, so that gradually The first-level experts are beginning to be worthless. However, the Jianghu list is still there. There are only dozens of first-level masters in the world. Sheng Junqian is still firmly positioned as the goalkeeper of the first-level list. This can Explains many things.
"Then I will invite the girl over." Wei said calmly: "Because this is His Highness's order."
"I heard that you have replaced His Highness." Huo Ying said calmly.
Wei looked at Huo Ying: "The girl's ears and eyes are clearer than I imagined."
"There's a lot of commotion." Huo Ying said calmly: "You can let me go, but wait until I finish frying the potion."
"Who is this medicine for?" Wei asked.
"The old man who lives at the entrance of the alley has bad lungs and doesn't have money to see a doctor. I hear him cough every day. The cough makes me a little upset, so I decided to boil a pot of medicine for him and send it over." He said animatedly.
"The girl is really a doctor with a heart." Wei Qing praised.
As he said this, he flicked his fingers, and a sharp force of energy shot out, directly hitting the casserole for cooking medicine.
After all, if the casserole is broken, then the medicine will naturally not need to be fried.
Huo Ying sighed and raised her fan.
A circular hole was punched out of the fan surface, and Huo Ying's hand shook slightly.
But the casserole was safe and sound.
"It's just a stick of incense." Huo Ying raised her head and looked at the man in front of her: "Can't we wait?"
"One stick of incense is enough time for a lot of things to happen." Wei Ping said calmly.
"Anyway, if it's just a cough, it won't kill anyone."
"Even if someone does die, it's not a big deal."
"If the girl finds the old man's cough annoying, she will either stop living here, or let me help her solve this problem once and for all."
Huo Ying lowered her head and smiled: "It's really annoying to deal with guys like you."
Saying this, Huo Ying continued to fan quietly with a fan with a hole in it: "I told you, I won't leave until the medicine is cooked."
Wei took a step forward. Huo Ying watched Wei's movements, raised her hand, and lightly fanned Wei.
Wei immediately fell straight behind him.
He instantly made an incredible sound: "What exactly did you do to me?"
"Actually, a lot of things really have to happen, and it doesn't take a stick of incense." Huo Ying said calmly: "Actually, it only takes a few snaps of fingers."
"You wait until I cook the medicine first."
Wei felt his whole body sore and weak. He didn't know when he was attacked, nor did he know Huo Ying's true identity.
He just got the task of taking Huo Ying to meet the queen bee, so he came here, but he never dreamed that the woman in front of him looked petite and exquisite, like a snow doll that would melt away if exposed to too much sunlight. .
But in fact, it turned out to be so terrifying.
"If the girl wants to kill me, why do she need to wait until the medicine is cooked before killing me?" Wei said while lying on the ground.
"When did I say I was going to kill you?" Huo Ying said calmly.
"If I were a girl, then I would be dead." Wei said.
"So I'm not you, I'm not a killer assassin, I'm just a doctor. If you say a cough won't kill anyone, that's because you're not a patient."
"Yes, you are so good at martial arts. It's not easy to get sick. But not everyone in this world is good at martial arts. Even people with good martial arts will grow old. When they get older, no matter how good their martial arts are. You’ll also get sick.”
"And getting sick is a very painful thing." Huo Ying turned around and looked at the killer who fell on the ground: "That's right, everyone will die. As people who send others to die with your own hands, you probably have nothing to do with life. Be in awe.”
"I don't deny this." Wei Jingjing said.
The number of people killed by the Golden Bee Assassins in each hive starts from at least a hundred.
Of course, Fang is no exception.
After all, don't always keep an eye on the big patrons.
But generally speaking, the training of a top killer requires a large number of tasks.
Because people always grow slowly.
Huo Ying sighed: "If I were a killer, you would be dead by now, but I am not."
Saying this, Huo Ying stood up and came to Wei who was lying on the ground. She quietly took out a pill from her body, then opened Wei's mouth and put it in.
The pill melts in the mouth and is sour, but there is no unusual smell.
"Guess what poison I gave you?" Huo Ying asked with a smile.
"It must not be some kind of poison that seals the throat at the sight of blood," Wei said.
After all, if this is the case, now that he is unable to move, an ordinary person with a little bit of martial arts can take him down, and Huo Ying obviously has martial arts skills.
"Of course not, it's just medicine that will hurt your lungs."
"This medicine is of little use to ordinary people, but if martial arts practitioners take it, it will slowly damage their lungs. The treatment method is actually very simple."
"Either you lose your power and become an ordinary person, then you will heal yourself without medicine."
"Either every time you have an attack, you can take a coin of aconite, a coin of cinnabar, a coin of arsenic, and a coin of cinnabar, boil them with water, filter them and take them."
Wei is not stupid either.
"These are all serious poisons."
"Yes, so we need to fight poison with poison." Huo Ying said calmly: "If you use your power to force out the poison, you can also force out some of the toxicity of this medicine, which can relieve the pain."
Wei couldn't help but remain silent.
"Girl, what's the matter with this?"
It would be easy to kill him, but with such a complicated method, it can only be said that all medical students are monsters?
Medical students feel targeted.
Huo Ying smiled.
"I'm just telling you, being sick is hard."
"besides."
"That queen bee of yours."
"I don't want to meet you just yet."
"that's it."
