"What did Elder Priest ask us to do?"

"How do I know?"

"It's not like we stole the Red Garden a few days ago and we found out, let's criticize it publicly......"

The man standing in front turned pale and shouted in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense! Do you want to be tested by the Elder of the Sacrifice Yuan?! ”

The sight of the needle tester's forehead bursting out, his body spasming, and only pure whites of his eyes were left in his mind, the young man behind the man shivered and swallowed his saliva with difficulty, "No, I don't want to." ”

The thick arms brought the young man's head down, lowering his voice, and the people around him could only hear the faint sound of conversation.

"That's right, God knows about this, you know and I know, as long as we don't say it, no third person will know, understand!" The man's face was hideous, "This matter can only rot in your stomach, even if you die, you can't reveal half a word." ”

Frightened by the man's fierce expression, the young man nodded dumbly.

Hongyuan, the largest trading place in Beijing. In the name of business, there are some shady things behind the scenes, such as trafficking, drugs, and guns. Although it is not allowed by the government and the public, the Red Garden has been able to stand still in Kyoto for so many years, enjoying a piece of the pie in this capital that eats people and does not spit out bones.

However, no one knows who is behind the Red Garden! Some say he's an old man with gray hair, some say he's a seductive man, and there's even rumor that he's not human...... All sorts of speculations cast a shadow of mystery over him.

As a representative of the tradition, the Chinese Medicine Association is extremely disdainful of Hongyuan's practice of "not entering the stream and being indiscriminate", thinking that it is the scum of the country, and most importantly, it does not respect the Chinese Medicine Association!

Three percent of Hongyuan's profits were injected into a large western hospital in the city center, which made the elders of the Chinese Medicine Association red-eyed. Three percent! What an astronomical amount this is for the Chinese Medicine Association, according to the net income of Hongyuan in a year, three percent of the profit is definitely not less than 50 million!

I went to Hongyuan to negotiate with great anticipation, but was proudly ruined by the other party's uncaring refusal. Since then, the Chinese Medicine Association has regarded the red garden as a thorn in the eye and a nail in the flesh. Once a disciple enters the Red Garden, he will be regarded as breaking away from the organization, betraying humiliation and seeking glory, and will be severely punished!

At the beginning, as a negotiator, he naturally hated Hongyuan in every way, and once a disciple fell into his hands, the result can be imagined.

Sai Yuan's eyes swept sharply at the disciples who were muttering quietly for a week, and the terrifying aura made the conference room instantly quiet.

"Disciples, I have gathered you here today to give you a witness." A hint of treachery flashed in his eyes, and he continued, "I, Sacrifice Yuan, will have a medical dao competition with Qingchen, the personal disciple of the national hand venerable doctor Yunhe. If I lose, I will kneel down in public and apologize to the national players; If she loses, she will quit the medical profession from now on, and give the name of the disciple of the national hand to Xian and me. During the competition, the casualties are not counted! ”

The voice shook a thousand waves. The disciples below all opened their eyes wide, and their faces were incredulous.

The little girl who was three steps away from the sacrifice was actually the personal disciple of "that one"!

You don't look like you're ten years old......

And that bet, it's a little ruthless! Dead and wounded alike... Isn't it watching a delicate little girl jump into the fire pit?

glanced at this child with a flat face, and felt sorry in his heart: Although he is the apprentice of Lord Yunhe, he is still too young after all, and if he falls into the hands of Elder Sacrifice Yuan, he will be played to death......

alas

There was a hint of playfulness at the corner of Qingchen's mouth, and he calmly accepted everyone's scrutiny without shying away from it.

Kill her? I don't know who's going to die.

Huang Ming shook his sweaty body, and his mind was full of mush...... How could it be like this!

If the little uncle has something long and short, it is estimated that he will not be far from death......

Listening to the surrounding discussions with satisfaction, Sai Yuan glanced at the petite Qingchen with disdain.

The girl who has not dried up dares to fight with him?!

Qingchen raised his head slightly, staring back at Sai Yuan with an expressionless face, a trace of death surging in his dark eyes.

"Elder Sacrifice Yuan, you see, Uncle Xiao is still young and ignorant, so you can take back the gambling contract." Huang Ming said flatteringly with a flattering smile on his face.

Hearing the nice sycophant, Sai Yuan's sharp expression loosened slightly, and when he wanted to show his open-mindedness,

"No, I'll keep my hand, he won't die." Thin pink lips spit out indifferent words.

There was a sudden silence in the conference room, and I looked at the girl who spoke amazingly in shock.

They heard you right, she said, she'll be merciful?!

Sai Yuan's face was pale, and he forcibly endured the anger in his heart, and the knuckles of his sleeves were pinched white, making a "click" sound.

"It's a joke," Satsumoto chuckled distortedly, "I'm going to need mercy from one of your kids?!" ”

"Oh? You're tired of living like a dog and want to die early and be reborn, so you don't need me to keep your hand. Qingchen's words are not shocking, and he is endless.

The people below gasped, this girl is too crazy.

"Smack!"

A crisp cracking sound resounded in the large conference room, and a porcelain cup carved in the shape of blue and white lay on the floor "on all fours", and the coffee of carob yellow was constantly flowing from it.

Qingchen turned his head, his hair was covered with a little porcelain cup of coffee splashing in the air, and the haze in his eyes was full.

If she hadn't reacted quickly just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a cup lying on the ground, but her.

The people around him held their breath, trying to minimize their sense of existence.

Sai Yuan seemed to feel that this was enough to be angry, and even said that he was a dog! Raising his hand, he wanted to smash the sharp knife in his hand on Qingchen's body.

The cold light is faint,

As if the pause button had been pressed, the priest kept attacking Qingchen.

He struggled angrily, his bloodshot eyes staring at the abominable Qingchen in front of him.

"Slut! What did you do to me?! ”

Qingchen was silent, and walked towards the furious Sai Yuan with a cold body, and the huge air pressure shocked everyone's hearts. Is this the breath of a child?

"You want to kill me?" She lifted the corners of her lips.

"I'm not just going to kill you, I'm going to let you die without a place to be buried!" The priest, who had lost his mind, roared wildly.

A glimmer of light flashed under his eyes, and the corners of Qingchen's mouth rose, outlining a perfect arc.

"Really?" Qingchen gently took the sharp knife in his hand and slowly slashed his wrinkled neck, a few drops of scarlet blood down the Adam's apple.

"Then, you go and die."

(This book is pure fiction, I just simply like Chinese medicine, there are still deficiencies in the professional aspect, I hope you will bear with me, of course, I also hope you like the role of Qingchen, thank you for your support.) ）