Chapter 51: Assassination (2)

And yet, the unthinkable happened.

Su Qianmo threw out a bottle of potion from the void space, and with a teleportation, he arrived at the tree three meters away.

She sat casually on the trunk of the tree, her feet gently swaying in rhythm.

That bottle of potion was a special chemical agent made by Su Qianmo, called a psychedelic potion.

"What about people?"

I was still here just now, why did I disappear out of thin air in the next second.

"Hey, what is this?"

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in confusion and amazement.

Colorful, dreamlike poisonous miasma, the bottle that penetrates the yin spreads out.

"Beware of poison!"

Everyone subconsciously covered their mouths and noses.

Su Qianmo took in this scene and curled the corners of his lips coldly and mockingly.

This group of self-righteous people thought they would be fine as long as they didn't inhale it.

As everyone knows, the medicine she makes can affect people's skin and the body's perception.

And the other side.

Nangong Yehua single-handedly destroyed more than a dozen killers.

In the blink of an eye, the miasma expanded rapidly, colorful and dreamlike, it seemed to be very beautiful, but it was actually very poisonous.

"Ahh

"Boss, save me, ah! ——”

As soon as the tip of a killer's finger touched the poisonous miasma, it immediately melted, spreading from the palm of the hand to the entire arm and even the whole body.

Immediately after, they all turned to pus and disappeared completely.

Nangong Ye Huazhen looked at this scene in surprise.

What is this? It's so powerful.

In the blink of an eye, none of the killers were spared.

It's unheard of and unseen.

Could it be that Momo is an alchemist?

At this time, Su Qianmo had already leaped down from the tree and slowly landed in front of Nangong Yehua.

"Momo, are you okay? Are there any injuries? ”

Nangong Yehua's eyes were gentle as water, and he asked with a concerned expression.

"I'm fine." Su Qianmo shook his head and replied lightly.

After the words fell, he took out a pill from his sleeve and handed it to him.

A doting smile rose at the corner of Nangong Yehua's mouth, stretched out his hand that was as white as jade, took the pill and swallowed it in his mouth without hesitation.

Su Qianmo's eyes lit up with a bit of cleanliness and banter, "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?" ”

"Even if it is poison, this king is willing to eat it." Nangong Ye Hua smiled and said.

Su Qianmo was stunned: "......"

looked at him silently, his dark starry eyes were mixed with strong emotions, with a bit of sincerity in his emotions, and hope in his sincerity.

He just looked at her quietly and affectionately.

Half a day.

In fact, Su Qianmo gave him an antidote just now, so as not to get a poisonous miasma as well.

Even if she didn't say it, Nangong Yehua knew that pill was an antidote.

"Momo, who is your master?" Nangong Yehua asked suspiciously.

"I don't have a master, the potion is just a chemical potion made by me, and I'm not an alchemist."

Su Qianmo knew what he meant.

She has been a chemistry genius since she was a child, and when she was in junior high school, she knew how to make all kinds of chemical potions by herself, and she never failed.

Even the teachers and students in the school are afraid.

When Nangong Yehua heard this, his eyebrows frowned slightly, like a curious baby, "What is a chemical agent?" ”

He was familiar with history books, but he had never heard of them.

Su Qianmo explained: "Chemistry is a kind of natural science, which studies the composition, properties, structure and change laws of matter at the molecular and atomic levels; The science of creating new matter. ”

"......" he didn't understand a word.

At this time, Nangong Yehua felt like a child in front of Su Qianmo, and his IQ was a little offline......