"You're going to see Chang Xiaopeng?" Guo Ya'an was stunned for a moment, looked at Yan Murong with a strange expression, and asked. "Brother, you don't want to beat him up again, do you?"

"How so?" Yan Murong was a little weak-hearted, shook his head and said. "Just ask him a few questions."

Looking out the car window, Yan Murong patted Guo Zijun's shoulder and said. "Put me down at the intersection ahead."

"Don't stop." Guo Ya'an hurriedly shouted, looked at Yan Murong and said. "We'll go with you."

"What are you going to do?" Yan Murong refused. "I'll just go myself, just go ask a question, and I'll go home when I'm done—don't worry, I won't forget your prescription."

"That's not going to work either." Guo Yaan insisted. "Either go with us or don't, I can't let you go alone anyway."

Even if Yan Murong denied it, Guo Ya'an also knew that with Yan Murong's character, it was definitely an excuse to visit the sick number and ask a question, and it was very likely that he would beat someone up again under the pretext of visiting the sick number.

As a child of a family, she still sees some things more thoroughly.

I fought when I was in the club before, anyway, there were so many people witnessing it, and it was Ning Kun's suggestion, even if others wanted to grab the handle, they couldn't find any good excuses. But now it's different, just swaggering to the hospital to beat people up will leave a big deal - if you change the time, forget it, but it is the most important moment for the three families, and Yan Murong Hu can't be tolerated.

"Ya'an, don't make trouble, big brother is measured." Yan Tong knows Yan Murong's character very well, and his family is easy to say, but he can't tolerate the slightest grievance from outsiders.

"Don't worry." Yan Murong said with a smile. "I said that if I don't beat him, I don't beat him, I just want to ask a few questions."

"Really?"

"It's more real than pearls." Yan Murong nodded affirmatively-

Standing at the intersection, Yan Murong didn't have an umbrella, and let the light rain hit his body and face, and his mood was a lot more comfortable.

I took out my mobile phone and looked at the text messages, and then looked at the hospital signboard across the road, and then walked to the opposite side.

As soon as he walked into the building, he saw a little snake in a black leather coat sitting on a seat in the hall, looking at him with a smile.

Yan Murong also smiled, walked up to the little snake, and sighed in his heart when he looked at her stunning face that was enough to fascinate the three generations of old, middle-aged and young otaku.

The ancestor was right, the more beautiful something is, the more toxic it is.

"Why are you here?" Yan Murong sat next to the little snake and asked with a smile.

"It's a long night, I don't want to sleep, I always want to go out and have some fun, but I don't want to put a green hat on you, so I came." Little Snake said with a smile. "When you asked me to find out where that ugly thing was, I knew there was a lot of fun, and then I just came over to see the fun."

For the little snake's words, Yan Murong really didn't know how to answer. This woman's name is Little Snake, and her body is also covered with poison like a snake, and even her tongue is so poisonous.

"There's an extra surprise." The little snake said suddenly.

"What surprise?" Yan Murong asked suspiciously.

"Gu Yaoting also lives here, and the pair of brothers and sisters also live in a ward." The little snake blinked and said. "How's it going, is it a surprise?"

"Count." Yan Murong nodded. "We just happened to do it together."

"What are you going to do?" The little snake smiled strangely, stretched out its crimson tongue and lips, and asked evilly. "Are you interested in men?"

"Absolutely not interested." Yan Murong hurriedly shook his head, sighing in his heart, why is this woman's mouth so poisonous.

"And what do you want to do?"

"Medication."

"What medicine?"

"That depends on what medicine you have." Yan Murong said with a smile.

"Okay." The little snake nodded helplessly, and as if by magic, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from his body, poured out two purple-black pills the size of mung beans from it, handed them to Yan Murong, and said. "Just use this, I guess you can feed them, and those two guys will die in less than a minute."

"One is enough, the guy surnamed Gu has no use value." Yan Murong took a pill, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and asked. "What is this thing for?"

"Can't smell it?"

"I can't smell it." Yan Murong shook his head. "It's supposed to be a chronic poison."

"Yes, it's a chronic poison." The little snake smiled and nodded. "If you don't take the antidote for a month, it will start to rot from the internal organs, and then slowly spread outward, until the whole body ulcerates and dies - and it is sweet and delicious, melts in the mouth, and is a must-have medicine for home travel to kill people."

"You're so poisonous." Yan Murong shuddered, patted his chest, and made a frightened expression.

"Did you only know me on the first day?" The little snake snickered. "I kill people, I never stay overnight, people who can be poisoned by this kind of poison are already regarded as burning high incense, so let's have fun."

"Are you sure there's an antidote?" Yan Murong asked, he was still a little worried. The main thing is that this woman is too poisonous, and I'm afraid that the medicine she took out doesn't even have an antidote for herself, so it's not interesting.

"Not yet." The little snake shook his head and said. "But I can make it, an hour at most."

"That's good." Yan Murong said with satisfaction.

If it weren't for Mo Ran's appearance, which broke the master-apprentice relationship between him and Chang Xiaopeng, Yan Murong would not have thought of using this method to control Chang Xiaopeng.

The poison of the little snake, except for herself and the old man, it is estimated that no one in the world can solve it, even if he Yan Murong has medical skills, he does not dare to guarantee that he can solve the poison under the little snake 100%. He can't do it, and the blind Mo Ran can't do it.

He couldn't control Ning Kun, and he could still control a Chang Xiaopeng - but he didn't expect that Zheng Wuming's energy was really not small, and he could let Ning Kun come out to run errands for him.

It's much more interesting now, and when Chang Xiaopeng is controlled, I'm afraid that even if Zheng Wuming wants to break his head, he can't imagine that there is already an undercover agent by his side.

Yan Murong is 100% sure that Chang Xiaopeng will be able to comply.

People like them, although they have a hard temper, but they are extremely precious for their lives - money, power, and only the living can get them, so their desires are great, their status is high, and they are more and more afraid of death.

Thinking that he could be nameless again, Yan Murong laughed happily, waved his hand at the little snake, and said. "You drop, the front drop leads the way."