Fast Transmigration Counterattack: Attacking the Villain's 99 Styles

Chapter 159

"Hmph." The top expert drew his sword out of its sheath, and immediately beheaded the man to the ground, "As a righteous person, but doing evil things and breaking the rules, he deserves to be killed!"

The group of decent people looked at each other in blank dismay, and none of them dared to step forward easily.

Someone asked: "You, are you right and evil?"

The top expert said coldly: "Mr. Fang Fang kills people for money, it doesn't matter what is right or what is evil. If someone buys her life with money, I will take the money to do things. But you, if you want to steal my business, I don't mind sending him to hell for free .”

When those people heard it, they couldn't help but stop.

To put it bluntly, if he hadn't come out to fight Yu Piaoyao and killed the witch first, they wouldn't have had the chance to slash her a few more times.

Since someone killed her, there was no need for them to make another unhappy about it.

The decent people scattered like birds and beasts, only Mr. Fang Fang was left guarding Yu Piaoyao's body alone.

After everyone was gone, Mr. Fang Fang sent a signal flare into the sky, and then, like a ghost, he disappeared into the mountains and forests without a sound...

The memory is broken here.

Ling Yuan glanced at the clues.

Yu Piaoyao's subordinates were not ordinary people, but they died in the strange formation arranged by those decent people, which means that someone carefully prepared this huge trap for them.

The person who planned this trap also seemed to know that the formation could not trap Yu Piaoyao, so he specially bought a killer named Fang Fang to solve her.

In addition, in Yu Piaoyao's last consciousness, he saw the signal flare fired by Mr. Fang Fang, which should have notified the mastermind behind the scenes to show up.

Combined with the "regular and rough scars" mentioned by Wei Lijing, the scars on her face must be the ruthless hands of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Now if you want to find out the other party, you have to start with those decent people and Mr. Fang Fang, the killer.

And judging from the words and deeds of those decent people, most of them are very arrogant.This time, he participated in the plan to slay demons and eliminate harm for the people, and it will definitely be publicized everywhere.

When she recovered, she went down the mountain and walked into the city. Where there are many people, the news spreads most sensitively.
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During the few days of recuperating in the hospital, Ling Yuan probably figured out where it was.

She was in a small mountain stream deep in Qishan Mountain, which was about a day away from Wuzhou City.

Normally, Wei Lijing would go to the mountains to collect herbs, and his two disciples, Zhengwu and Zhengyang, helped him with housework and odd jobs.

Sometimes Wei Lijing was not around, and Ling Yuan was bored, so she had to tease the two young boys to pass the time. Bi Yuewu couldn't stand it, and occasionally came out and rolled her eyes a few times.

On this day, after Ling Yuan finished applying the Biyu Shengji Ointment, she didn't see the little disciple coming in to help her wash the ointment for a long time.

She had no choice but to get up by herself, go to the mountain stream outside the house, and wash off with clean water.

Her face emerged from the water.

She sighed, although she had only recovered half of her body, judging from the outline of her facial features, it could be seen that Yu Piaoyao was a rare beauty.

Thinking about it this way, it's reasonable to be jealous of your appearance.

After washing off the ointment on her face, Ling Yuan went to settle accounts with the two young disciples.

As soon as she walked to the window of the pharmacy, she heard Zheng Yang driving her to bring water at noon.

Zheng Yang was not very willing, and couldn't help but lose his temper: "I was the one who went there yesterday. According to the logic, it's your turn to deliver water to that female devil today."

At noon, there was a voice: "Master gave me the task. As a junior, you should share the rest of the work."

"I won't go, she teases me all day long."

"Good junior brother, she is the big benefactor of our clinic, and she still owes master more than 200 million yuan!"

Zhengyang sneered coldly: "I don't want to be her benefactor, I'm obviously a fool."

"Hush -- don't talk nonsense about this." Zheng Wu warned.

"Where am I talking nonsense, this Jasper muscle-creating ointment is only a few dozen dollars, but she is like a fool, spending millions of dollars, it's not wronged—uh—you let go—"

"You are so courageous, aren't you afraid that the female devil will listen to you?"

As for Ling Yuan, she stood up straight and swaggered into the pharmacy: "Which one of you said I was taken advantage of?"

Zhengyang and Zhengwu hugged each other in fright.

Ling Yuan held back her laughter, her sharp eyes darting over the two of them: "Your master tricked me so much, as apprentices, you have to compensate me for the loss, right?"

"You, what do you want to do?"

"I..." Ling Yuan licked her tongue, reached out and patted each of them on the forehead, "I want to take you back to Mingyue Mountain to be male pets!"

Hearing this, Zheng Yang began to tremble all over.

At noon, he yelled in fear: "My master is Wei Lijing. If there is any trouble between me and my younger brother, you will not be able to please me."

"Really?" Ling Yuan bent slightly with her hands behind her back, as if looking at two treasures, her eyes were shining.

Seeing Ling Yuan's wolf-like eyes, the two young disciples were forced to back away again and again.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

"It's okay if you don't come here." Ling Yuan hooked the corner of her mouth evilly, stretched out her hands suddenly, and stuffed the unknown pill into the mouths of Zhengyang and Zhengwu.

They wanted to vomit, but Ling Yuan moved too fast and had already raised their jaws, allowing the pills to enter their throats.

"Ahem, what did you eat for us?" He continued to vomit on the ground at noon, but what he spit out was black water. For a while, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Ling Yuan smiled sweetly, and she was like a devil girl.

She said softly: "There is a kind of Gu. From now on, you two, you will be born as a member of our Mingyue Sect, and will die as a ghost of our Mingyue Sect!"

"Bah, bah, vomit—" Noon continued to induce vomiting.

And Zhengyang, who was a little timid, sat on the ground in a daze with a look of lovelessness.

Looking at her prank, Ling Yuan couldn't help laughing until her stomach ached.

Outside the medical hall, Wei Lijing heard the sound of chickens and dogs jumping in the pharmacy from a long distance away.

He hurried over, his deep eyes swept away, as if he had guessed the passage.

When Zhengyang and Zhengwu saw him, they kept calling their master for help to detoxify him.

Ling Yuan quickly suppressed her smile, with an innocent face: "It's none of my business."

Wei Lijing glanced at her lightly, full of helplessness and said to his disciples: "That's just a qi pill, not a poison."

"Qi Qi Qi Qi Pill?" Noon was stunned.

Wei Lijing slapped him on the head with a burst of chestnuts: "I told you to learn to practice medicine in addition to making money. Now even the most common Qi Buqi pills scare you half to death. You are really a teacher."

"Master..." Zheng Yang accuses Ling Yuan with pursed lips, "It's all her, she always teases me and senior brother, master, you have to make the decision for us!"

Ling Yuan felt relieved: "Your master cheated me of millions of dollars. If I don't play tricks on you to get it back, that would be too embarrassing."

"..." Wei Lijing twitched his temples and looked at the two disciples.

Zhengyang and Zhengwu hurriedly lowered their heads and admitted their mistake in unison: "Master, I'm sorry, we didn't mean it..."

"Copy "Miscellaneous Pharmacology" one hundred times as a penalty, and you are not allowed to eat or sleep if you can't finish copying." Wei Lijing waved at them, looking frustrated that he didn't want to see them again.

Seeing that the disciples had left, Ling Yuan looked at Wei Lijing: "Mr. cheated me of millions of dollars..."

"Don't talk." Wei Lijing suddenly tightened his face and looked outside the house, "Someone is coming, put on your veil and don't move around."

After speaking, he quickly took out a piece of cloth that looked like a handkerchief from his pocket, and stuffed it into Ling Yuan's hand.

After that, he hurried to the outside of the hospital.

(End of this chapter)