The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Master Bufan, do you have anything else to do?" Qiongqi asked softly.

If Ming Bufan is fine, he is busy and busy.

Moreover, Ming Bufan deserved to be scolded, who made him have nothing to do early in the morning, and went to Mingxinyuan to beat and scold him, what could it be if he didn't deserve it?

"I... the deity is busy." Ming Bufan was almost pissed off by him.

"That's good." Qiu Qi nodded.

In the next moment, before Ming Bufan could react, he pushed him out of the door, and then closed the door with a bang.

"Not everyone can enter the hall master's room, Master Bufan, you should go to the main hall first and wait for the notification."

"You, you—" He was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Why is it that Qiongqi's mouth is so in need of a beating?

"Believe it or not, I beat you up!"

Even talking to him with this kind of demeanor and tone, he has a temper, okay?

Unexpectedly, Qiong Qi shook his head seriously, "I don't believe it."

"Otherwise, you can try."

As he spoke, he gritted his white teeth, and shook the porcelain bottle in his hand a few times in front of Ming Bufan's eyes.

"You—" What is this, a disguised threat?

Are you sure you dare not do anything to him in order to get rid of the poison pill?

"To the deity."

As he said that, he raised his hand and wanted to snatch the porcelain vase from Qiongqi's hand, but how could Qiongqi give him such a chance to put the porcelain vase into the storage ring long ago.

"Qiongqi, hurry up and give the detoxification pill to me." Ming Bufan gritted his teeth.

"Master Bufan, didn't you hear what the Palace Master said just now? I want a detoxification pill, it's easy to do, exchange it with the treasure."

Hearing this, Ming Bufan really wanted to roll his eyes.

"Baby, baby, how can your Patriarch see things from Xuanji Continent?"

In the eyes of Bei Yehan, the so-called treasures on Xuanji Continent are nothing but farts, okay?

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if the palace master doesn't like it, as long as the young lady likes it." Qiongqi said without paying attention to his words.

"It's just... I don't know which treasures can be compared with fresh lives?"

He raised his hand to rest his chin thoughtfully, and asked himself quietly.

He really had to think carefully about this question. What do young ladies like?

Those things that are good for cultivation should be fine, or are they medicinal materials? The medicinal materials must be at least a thousand years old, so don't try to pass off ordinary defective products.

Well, let's do it like this. After the young lady returns from the battle, she will definitely be happy.

If the young lady is happy, the hall master won't have that sullen face all day long.

"You are simply..." Insidious and cunning!

Needless to say, from Bei Yehan's perspective, the aristocratic families behind the poisoned disciples of Qinglong Academy must be drained.

"Qiongqi, don't forget, some disciples don't have such a powerful force behind them." He couldn't help reminding.

Could it be that Bei Yehan really wants to die without saving anything?

If this is the case, then he will not agree.

"If you say you are ignorant, you are really ignorant." Qiongqi rolled his eyes at him.

Was it for nothing when he followed the Palace Master?

"Hall Master has asked me to notify the discord."

Hearing this, Ming Bufan really convinced Bei Yehan.

Notifying Mie Buhe, asking him to inquire about which aristocratic families have something that can be sold, and then trade his life for it, this is really...

"Thief." He shook his head helplessly.