Peerless Medical Immortal: Poison Doctor

He Ting walked out of the building and got into the car, ready to start the car.

However, just as she turned the car key, the passenger's door suddenly opened and Jiang Cheng sat in.

The reason why he followed him was because he had just discovered that He Ting's Fulu Palace and Life Palace were surrounded by a mass of black energy, and as this black energy rolled, a bit of blood gushed out.

Obviously, something is going to happen to He Ting, and the reason is likely to come from someone with a higher status than her, something He Ting can't refuse.

If it were anyone else, Jiang Cheng would naturally be too lazy to meddle in this business.

But He Ting was different. Jiang Cheng always remembered the jokes he made ten years ago.

What's more, it was He Ting who helped him out just now.

He Ting was startled when she heard someone opening the passenger door. She smiled after seeing the person getting into the car clearly, and said with a smile: "What? Are you moved by my bravery, sister?"

Don't worry, sister, I don't need your thanks. I know the virtues of those people, and I also know a little bit about your affairs from others.

"But if you want to see Mr. Xia through me, then I can only say sorry. Mr. Xia has a bad temper, and I don't dare to bring strangers to see her at will."

"It's not to see her." Jiang Cheng said, "It's for you!" "For me?" He Ting smiled, deliberately straightened her body, straightened her plump breasts, and said, "What? You didn't come to see Xia Do you always sell medicines? Or do you think, sister, that my figure is not good enough and I need your prescription to improve it?"

The reason why she said this was because competition in beauty products is fierce nowadays. As the boss of Dimei Group, Xia Bing has said that she is willing to pay a high price to buy the secret recipe for whoever can get new and better beauty products.

Because of this, many people came to the door, including a barefoot doctor who was dressed similar to Jiang Cheng. They all said that the secret recipe in their hands was some kind of ancestral secret recipe, but it turned out that they were all lies.

Obviously, He Ting regarded Jiang Cheng as such a person.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but look up at He Ting. After not seeing him for many years, He Ting's personality was still so likable and she didn't show any contempt for him because of his clothes.

However, after so many years, this girl has changed a lot. Ten years ago, she had short hair, wore a big skirt, and had a dark complexion. If she was put in the crowd, she would definitely be regarded as a boy.

But now, this girl is fair-skinned and beautiful, and has become a goddess who is enchanting to death.

"To be honest, your figure is the best, but I believe my prescription can help you take it to the next level." Jiang Cheng recovered and smiled.

He came back for revenge, not only to kill all those who had harmed the Jiang family and betrayed the Jiang family, but also to make them bankrupt and utterly defeated.

And what he relies on, in addition to his astonishing cultivation, is his medical skills that can make people live and die.

As he spoke, Jiang Cheng glanced at He Ting's tight white shirt. From the tight gap, he could see a deep crest and ravine.

"Rogue!" He Ting couldn't help but blush, and cursed at Jiang Cheng.

"Such a good figure." Jiang Cheng innocently waved his hand and said:

"Wouldn't it be a pity not to watch it?"

Hearing this, He Ting rolled her beautiful eyes at Jiang Cheng, full of amorous feelings. She suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "Sister's body is not for you to see in vain. I'm going to attend a party soon, and someone wants to drink it." If I drink, you have to help me stop it."

With that said, she started the car and chuckled: "My name is He Ting."

Jiang Cheng! "Jiang Cheng replied.

Hearing this, He Ting's driving hand suddenly trembled. She was silent for a while before she said, "I don't know why... I seem to know you."

This feeling was very strange. He Ting searched in her memory for a long time, but still couldn't find any information about this thin young man.

But that sense of familiarity seemed to be hidden deep in her memory, telling her that she knew the person in front of her and was very familiar with it.

Otherwise, no matter how carefree He Ting is, she would not be able to let a strange man stay in her car at will.

"Maybe... we know each other." Jiang Cheng smiled without explaining too much.

Half an hour later, Yinghu Restaurant, Supreme Banquet Hall.

When He Ting led Jiang Cheng into the banquet hall, everyone inside looked over at the same time.

He Ting's appearance and figure are definitely one in a million. Her height of 1.7 meters presents a perfect golden ratio, which is unforgettable.

On the other hand, Jiang Cheng beside her was subconsciously ignored by everyone.

He's just a weirdly dressed piece of trash, not worthy of their attention.

He Ting was taken to the middle position, where there were already seven or eight people, all of them men.

Jiang Cheng was taken to the other side, along with several people wearing black

People in suits and sunglasses, who looked like bodyguards, sat together.

Even though they were more than ten meters apart, Jiang Cheng could still feel the eyes of those people, each of them wandering around He Ting restlessly, as if they wanted to eat her.

He Ting was obviously used to this kind of scene. She smiled a little and nodded at those people, turning a blind eye to the aggressive looks in their eyes.

Jiang Cheng had no interest in this kind of banquet at all. He flicked his fingers on the table, looked at the people at the main table carefully, and then looked away.

Although those people's eyes have always been on He Ting, they are all evil-minded but not courageous. They are not the ones who can pose a threat to He Ting.

The only thing that concerned Jiang Cheng was a man named Qian Yong who was about the same age as him.

According to those people, this guy is He Ting's boyfriend, and he organized this banquet.

Soon, the banquet began.

These people began to change cups, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that these people were making He Ting drink.

However, He Ting obviously handled this situation with ease. After a few laps, she only drank a small glass and did not show any signs of drunkenness.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng felt relieved.

But at this moment, the door of the banquet hall was opened again, and a 27-year-old man walked in with a proud look on his face.

This guy's status was obviously unusual. When he came in, several people at the main table immediately stood up to greet him, with flattering expressions on their faces.

He Ting also stood up, but her expression was wrong and her body was even shaking.

How did this man appear here?

"Miss He, we meet again. I told you when we separated last time that you can't escape."

Huang Jun smiled, reached out and snatched the wine glass from He Ting's hand, drank it very pickily, and then said: "How about it, you and everyone else have drank, isn't it time for me to have a drink too?"

Huang Jun looked at He Ting with cold eyes.

He had already fallen in love with He Ting, and had gone through a lot of trouble to get He Ting out, ready to play with her.

But He Ting saw through his tactics, slapped him and ran away.

Because of this incident, his reputation in the circle was tarnished and he often became the laughing stock of others.

At this time, He Ting's face turned ugly, and she suddenly looked at Qian Yong beside her, with disbelief on her face.

Qian Yong is her boyfriend and the organizer of this banquet. Although they have only been dating for a month, he knows what happened before. Why would he invite this guy here?

"Don't look at others, it's useless!" With that said, Huang Jun took out a pill and threw it into the wine, handed it to He Ting and said: "If you drink it today, forget about what happened before, otherwise... ."

Before Huang Jun finished speaking, He Ting understood the meaning.

If she doesn't drink this glass of wine, her whole family will be threatened in the future.

But after she drank this glass of wine, she was afraid that the night would be over.

He Ting could only turn her eyes to her boyfriend Qian Yong, placing her slim hope on him.

But Huang Yong showed a somewhat flattering look and said to Huang Jun: "Master Huang, the private room upstairs has been opened. If she is drunk, I have to trouble Master Huang to send her up!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the people around him and wanted to lead a few people out of the banquet hall.

Huang Jun showed a satisfied smile and nodded lightly. He Ting

But she was desperate. She didn't expect that today would be a game against her.

Seeing that He Ting refused to drink the wine in her hand, Huang Jun's expression changed completely, and he cursed at He Ting: "*! Drink it for the last time!"

With a sound, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

He Ting stood alone by the table, her eyes red.

Although she is an executive of Dimei Group, she was born in an ordinary family with no background. She knows that her status as a director is unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of these big families, she is nothing at all. .

She suddenly felt very small and desperate.

She hated herself for being a woman and why she had misjudged the wrong person.

Finally, He Ting raised her hand as if resigned to her fate, ready to take the wine glass.

There was no way, she had no choice.

When Huang Jun saw this, a victor's smile appeared on his lips, and he even imagined how he would taste He Ting's plump body tonight.

He picked up the cup and put it directly into He Ting's hand.

And just when He Ting was about to accept her fate and drink the glass of wine, a faint voice sounded from the corner of the banquet hall.

"Chop off your own hands and I'll let you live!"