Rebirth: I brought all the beasts to kill my husband from my previous life

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Oh my God, it is rumored that the Poison Doctor Saint has four poison doctors around him, two of whom are good at poison techniques, and the other two are good at medicine. Medicine and poison are intertwined, and most people who offend them would rather die than live, and no one dares to approach the Ghost Poison Valley.

"And those four people all wore half a golden mask. As for the legendary poison doctor himself, it is rumored that no one has ever seen his true face, and no one knows whether he is a man or a woman. It is only rumored that he wears half a white mask with an iris printed on it. Isn't there an iris on his mask?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped.

“No wonder he was able to kill hundreds of ninth-level beasts in one go. Looking at the four countries, apart from that person, I guess only the poison doctor saint has such a background.”

"So, this person is undoubtedly a master of poison medicine."

"Yes, yes, no doubt about it, no doubt about it."

Some people also questioned, "But shouldn't the Poison Doctor be a person of immortal appearance? Look at this guy, he should still be a little kid."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar again.

The two parties immediately started arguing with each other.

When Emperor Nan saw the visitor was wearing a brocade robe with dragon pattern, he felt secretly unhappy.

After listening to the discussions of everyone present, all the depression disappeared immediately.

He didn't believe that anyone would dare to impersonate the Master of Poison Doctor. Did they think they had lost their lives?

A handful of poison will make your life worse than death.

Dare you? Just say dare you?

Before the Southern Emperor could step forward to pay his respects to the Poison Doctor Saint, he saw a large group of people suddenly kneeling down.

"Master Holy Hand, please save my child's life, please!"

"No, no, no, Master Saint, please save my mother. I will give you whatever you want."

"Master Shengshou, please save my grandson. I only have this one grandson. Please save him. I am willing to work like a slave for him."

"No, no, Master Saint, please don't go. I have gold coins, lots and lots of gold coins. Please go and save my father first. I will kowtow to you. Yes, kowtow."

“Don’t fight with me. I am the left prime minister of the Southern Kingdom. My family has a hundred acres of fertile land, and I am willing to donate all of it to grow spiritual medicine for Master Shengshou. I hope you can go with me to my house to treat my wife.

"If it's not enough, I will voluntarily give you all the spiritual stones and treasures in my home."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present gasped.

Oh my God, the Left Prime Minister is planning to spend all his family’s wealth just to save his mother’s life.

What a filial son! What a filial son!

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The Southern Emperor's heart choked... Damn, a bunch of idiots dared to steal my lines.

I am the Emperor of the Southern Kingdom. You are quicker than me before I even say a word.

When it comes to money, who can compare to me?

I'm so pissed off.

The Southern Emperor thought about it and suddenly felt that although he was the king of a country, the national treasury seemed to be lacking in resources compared to those aristocratic families.

The royal families of the four countries have only risen in recent decades, while those aristocratic families are large families that have been passed down for hundreds of years.

The royal family is no match for them.

The Southern Emperor was almost so angry that he had a myocardial infarction.

Wang Chenfeng's heart trembled. A master poison doctor?

real or fake.

If he could climb up the big tree of the Poison Doctor Saint, no one would dare to look down on him in the future.

Not only that, he will be able to walk around the four countries in the future.

Wang Chenfeng felt extremely excited when he thought about it.

At this moment, Narcissus was so angry that a boy who hadn't even fully grown dared to steal her limelight.

What kind of poison doctor is this? It's impossible.

Narcissus didn't believe that this person was the poison doctor himself.

In her eyes, a great figure like the Master of Poisons must be an old man with white hair, high moral character, and an immortal demeanor.

How could it be a little baby whose hair hasn't even grown out yet?

But it is this little baby that makes everyone take it so seriously.

Under her shocked eyes, Wang Chenfeng stood up and walked towards her in a fawning manner.

He actually ignored the Southern Emperor.

The eyes of the Southern Emperor almost scraped off a layer of skin from Wang Chenfeng.

"Hehe, Master Shengshou, I am Wang Chenfeng, the national teacher of the Southern Kingdom. Please take a seat."

Bei Yaoer, who was a master of poison medicine at the moment, glanced at him and asked with a smirk, "National Master Wang Chenfeng?"

"Yes, yes, it's me." Wang Chenfeng nodded and bowed, looking very funny.

All I heard was Bei Yaoer saying sarcastically, "When did the four countries have a national master? The Southern Country must have felt that its fate had ended, so it chose such a useless national master to give advice. Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

When these words were spoken, not only did the Southern Emperor tremble with fear.

Wang Chenfeng was so scared that he almost wet his pants on the spot.

Emperor Nan quickly signaled to Eunuch Wu to take Wang Chenfeng away as he had a myocardial infarction when he saw this disgusting thing.

He shouldn't have listened to the advice of Yao'er and let such a person with evil intentions help Nan Guo to make plans.

Ever since Yao'er's death, he had long seen that this guy had evil intentions and was having an affair with Shuixian'er from the Shui family.

He also guessed that Yao'er's death must be related to these two people.

But Yao'er is dead, and her reputation has been ruined even more by this guy after her death.

At that time, the whole country was condemning Yao'er, and even her own father did not stand by her. She had no evidence, so what could she do? She had to follow the public opinion.

Who would have thought that when he met the Master of Poison Medicine today, his ambition was fully revealed, and he even didn't take himself, the emperor, seriously.

Just thinking about it, Emperor Nan felt sorry for Shui Yaoer's death and was heartbroken.

Wang Chenfeng was unwillingly dragged away by Eunuch Wu.

The Southern Emperor stepped forward and bowed, saying, "The presence of the Master Poison Doctor today is a blessing for the Southern Kingdom and this Aristocratic Family Competition. Please take a seat."

The Southern Emperor was very sincere, and Bei Yaoer also had a good impression of him, so he would not refuse his honor.

I think she had been pampered by the emperor a lot in the past.

If the emperor had not been afraid that others would say that Wang Chenfeng was not worthy of him, he would have agreed to let Wang Chenfeng be the imperial teacher out of helplessness.

Since this national teacher came because of me, he will definitely be lost because of me.

Wang Chenfeng, just wait, this is my first step of revenge against you as Bei Yaoer.

There are more exciting shows waiting for you later.

Bei Yaoer curled his lips and smiled, motioning for Nan Huang to go first, "Please!"

The Southern Emperor was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it.

I just felt that the other person was very friendly and humble, not as weird and difficult to get along with as the rumors said.

At this time, in the Tianyuan College area.

The leaders this time are the two strongest mentors in the academy, Zhuge Ce and Dongfang Gan.

The two of them looked at the scene in front of them in shock, lowering their eyes, and it was unknown what they were thinking.

There are other colleges and major families who are still waiting and watching...

After Bei Yaoer sat down, the Southern Emperor had four more chairs brought in and servilely invited the four messengers to sit down as well.

Bei Yaoer found it very funny in her heart. Why didn't she realize in her previous life that the emperor could be so attentive.

It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

There was still chaos down there because of Bei Yaoer's arrival.

The sounds of prayers filled the air.

Even when the Royal Guards were dispatched, everyone remained kneeling on the ground.

Bei Yaoer had never expected that his arrival would lead to such a scene.

She sighed, stood up and said, "Everyone listen to my words."

As soon as Bei Yaoer finished speaking, the audience fell silent and everyone looked at her eagerly.

Bei Yaoer coughed lightly to hide his inner uneasiness and continued, "Today is the great competition among the noble families. Don't delay the time because of my arrival. Everyone, get up."

Seeing that everyone was still indifferent, Bei Yaoer finally couldn't bear it anymore and made a decision in his heart: "The Aristocratic Family Competition will last for two days. After the Aristocratic Family Competition is over, I will stay in the South Country for three days.

“During these three days, I will only see patients three times a day, and these three visits will be free of charge. No compensation is required. Just consider it as my support for this Aristocratic Family Competition.

"I promise that as long as the person I am treating is not a wicked person, I will come to treat him."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

"The Lord has agreed to come to see the patient. The Lord has agreed to come to see the patient. That's great."

"Yes, I finally got the chance I've been waiting for."

"Idiot, there are only three opportunities to see patients a day, and with so many people, do you think we have a chance?"

"Yes, we have no money and no power, how can we ask adults to treat us?"

"You are stupid, didn't the master say that as long as the patient is not a wicked person, he will go to see the patient."

"Yes, yes, we still have a chance."

As he spoke, he began to cry with joy.

For a moment, there were different opinions, some were happy and some were worried.

The noble families and colleges present at the scene, however, each had their own plans in mind and were still on the sidelines.