Chapter 152: The Fog Lifts 5

In the car, Chi Ling'er asked Shangguan Juechen: "Is that medicine real?" ”

Shangguan Juechen looked serious, and his tone was aggravated: "Whether it's true or not, don't rush into danger!" ”

"Huh. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chi Ling'er smiled lightly. Where did Shangguan Juechen go, did she really think that she had no brains and couldn't see that others were using the agitation method? It's just a small skill of carving insects, just want to provoke her Chi Ling'er to take the bait? How can it be so easy.

Shangguan Juechen didn't know what to do, he was very worried, and warned Chi Ling'er repeatedly: "Don't be impulsive." ”

Chi Ling'er didn't explain, but just sat in place peacefully, saving the distraction of Shangguan Jiechen.

"Mimi, it's your turn." Chi Ling'er silently called the little bee in her heart.

The little bee and Chi Ling'er had a heart-to-heart connection, and when she heard it, she immediately flew out of her eyebrows, and said happily: "Master, look at the honey." ”

On the other end, the fat guy in red holding the antidote, seeing that there was no movement in the carriage, he still laughed loudly at Chi Ling'er for being cowardly and useless. Unexpectedly, smiling and laughing, suddenly there was a stinging pain in his hand, and when he looked at it, this was repaid, and a bag the size of broad beans bulged out on the tiger's mouth.

Buzz!

And beeps?

So, he was stung by a bee? Damn bug, it's a big deal for him at a critical moment, see if he doesn't dismantle it!

Where can the man in red see the little bee? I searched for a few laps with the sound of the beep, but I didn't get anything at all. Just when he thought he was hallucinating or delusional, the little bee bit him twice more on the finger holding the small bamboo tube.

The little bee is an elf, and it is not like an ordinary bee that stings and has a short life. It can sting countless times, sting as much as you want, and not only that, but you also have to put some effort into stinging people, making the stinged person more painful and uncomfortable.

One pack, two packs, three packs......

It didn't take too long, and the fat man's hand holding the small bamboo tube was already swollen into a steamed bun, where could he still hold things steadily? Just as he was about to change his hand to hold the small bamboo tube, the little bee saw the opportunity, took the opportunity to grab the small bamboo tube, and ran happily.

Others couldn't see the little bee, only saw the little bamboo tube break away from the palm of the fat man in red for no reason, and flew towards the carriage quickly.

What kind of martial arts is this!

Everyone turned their eyes to the small flying bamboo tube, and everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Chi Ling'er spread out her hand, and the small bamboo tube landed lightly in her palm.

"Enchantress! It's really a witch! Over there, the fat man in red spoke incoherently and was emotional.

Meng Yanshan wanted to teach him a lesson, but there were still many things to do at the moment, and he didn't want to make any extraneous branches, so he didn't bother with him.

Chi Ling'er walked out of the carriage, tore off the cork, poured out some of the medicinal powder and put it in front of the coachman in red, and asked, "This is the antidote to the 'Nine Qu Poison Powder'?" ”

"Of course." The coachman in red agreed without thinking. Now the companions are nearby, and there are many of them, and they are in an advantageous position. So he was not afraid of anything at the moment, and he was full of momentum, full of hope that he would be rescued by his companions.

Chi Ling'er smiled slightly: "Since the medicine is real, it doesn't hurt to taste it." ”

After that, without waiting for the red-clothed coachman to react, she forcibly poured the powder into his mouth.

The red-clothed coachman's martial arts were frozen in ice, and he was pointed out by Shangguan Juechen, and he couldn't even move at this time, so he could only use all his strength to close his mouth.

"Don't want to try the drug? So, the medicine is fake? Chi Ling'er let go of her hand, seemed to give up the action of pouring medicine, and wickedly picked a pair of delicate eyebrows.

The man was full of disdain: "You can eat food indiscriminately, but how can you eat medicine indiscriminately?" It's a medicine that is three parts poisonous, and I don't understand this common sense......"

Before the end of the word "understand" fell, Chi Ling'er's eyes were quick, and he stuffed a handful of medicinal powder into his mouth.

"You!" The popularity of the red clothes was ruined, and he was actually tricked by a yellow-haired girl!

"Whether the antidote is true or not, it depends on your reaction." When it was done, Chi Ling'er watched the changes and was in a good mood.

Shangguan Juechen, Meng Yanshan, and dozens of red-clothed people opposite, all with exaggerated expressions.

"Ling'er, which sect of kung fu are you using?" Shangguan Juechen took a long time to find his voice and ask. He can be regarded as familiar with the martial arts routines of various sects today, but he has never seen such a mysterious kung fu that takes things from the air.