Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Reluctance Hong Laoqi

"Well, you can also see that he has the ability, and you don't need to worry about him."

Ye Xuan shrugged his shoulders, you also saw it, it's not that I don't give him an antidote, it's that he has ambition, so he doesn't want it!

The itchy old man looked at Ye Xuan while scratching, thinking: What kind of poison did this boy give me? Thinking about my generation of poison master Hong Laoqi, is it possible that today I really want to admit my mistakes and beg for mercy with this little doll?

Hong Laoqi blew his beard and stared at Ye Xuan, who had an expression of 'you beg me', and retreated several times in his heart, before he said reluctantly: "It's considered a labor-management recognition, thinking that I Hong Laoqi, who was also a powerful figure back then, didn't think that it would be planted in the hands of your little doll today, and the labor-management apologized to you, hurry up and give the labor-management antidote, hmm... It's itching to death for labor and management... Hmm..."

Hong Laoqi was so angry that his eyes were smoking, and he had to apologize to this little kid, he was so itchy that his face was blue and purple and red, just like a face-changing play.

"With your attitude of admitting your mistakes, Young Master Ben can directly refuse!" Ye Xuan stared at Hong Laoqi like a clown with a calm face.

Originally, she was very unhappy in her heart, who told Hong Laoqi to provoke who was not good, but he wanted to provoke her? Isn't he looking for a block?

Gu Shaoyu glanced at Ye Xuan, who had an indifferent attitude, and then at Hong Laoqi, who looked unwilling and succumbed to the remainder, he helped his forehead with a headache, "What a stubborn old man, if you say two good words, will you die?" ”

"You stinky boy, why are you elbowing out?"

Seeing that Gu Shaoyu not only didn't help himself speak, but also scolded himself in turn, Hong Laoqi was so angry that he was half dead, if it wasn't for Gu scratching his body, he would definitely give Gu Shaoyu a fat beating.

Hong Laoqi looked at Gu Shaoyu's eyes, as if he was going to eat him, and his expression seemed to say, thanks to the fact that labor and management are so good to you, and they also help you treat your illness and cover up the fact that you killed people and set fires!

Gu Shaoyu ignored Hong Laoqi's eyes and expressions, and directly turned his face away, not saying a word, where did Hong Laoqi scratch non-stop, no one was in a hurry, what did he do?

Hong Laoqi saw that Gu Shaoyu turned his face away, and he was so angry that he was like thunder!

Ye Xuan snorted lightly, "Hmph, see how long you can hold on, you can slowly jump here!" Young Master Ben doesn't have the spare time to accompany you. With that, Ye Xuan turned around and walked towards the staircase. Seeing that Ye Xuan was about to walk up the stairs, Hong Lao Qiqiang held back the unwillingness in his heart, and said in a low and soft voice: "Lao, I was wrong, please don't see the same old man as me, I really can't stand this itchy feeling, please give me the antidote!" ”

Ye Xuan listened to this rather pleasant apology, the corners of her mouth were raised, she turned around and smiled darkly: "Wouldn't it be okay to do this earlier?" Look at the bloody marks on your face, I don't know if you are in pain. ”

Hong Laoqi looked at Ye Xuan, who was standing and talking without pain in his waist and talking about the cool wind, although he was smiling, in fact, he had already turned over the river and the sea in his heart, which was even more uncomfortable than eating raw meat.

Gu Shaoyu saw Hong Laoqi's expression that he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he couldn't help it, he couldn't help it, and when he saw Hong Laoqi who finally stopped, he burst out laughing very unkindly.

"Hahaha... Hahaha... I'm laughing to death..."

Hong Laoqi, who took the antidote, stopped scratching his face, but the scratches on his face were bloody, and it seemed that Ye Xuan's poison was still quite violent.

"Laugh and laugh, you forget it, and save labor and capital to worry about you, you guy with no conscience." Hong Laoqi glared at Gu Shaoyu, who was laughing loudly, and his old face was distorted with anger.

"Okay, I was wrong, don't be angry when you get old." Gu Shaoyu put away his laughter and looked at the old naughty boy Hong Laoqi with a smile.

Ye Xuan gave the antidote to Hong Laoqi, turned around and went to her room on the second floor, she didn't have the leisure time to listen to the gossip of the old and the young.

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At this time, in the county government of Mochizuki City, a man in his forties and fives was standing in front of the county magistrate and said: "My lord, this person died at the time of the hour, he was first poisoned, and then he was strangled to death with hemp rope. ”

As he spoke, the man pointed to the corpse on the side and said, "You see, his lips are black and purple, his fingernails are also showing signs of poisoning, and this is a very obvious strangulation mark on his neck. ”

"Well, can Liu Yanzuo know what kind of poison the deceased was in?" The county magistrate put his hands behind his back, stood in front of the hanging plaque of Mingjing, looked at Liu Yanzuo with a righteous and awe-inspiring look and asked.

Liu Baizuo pulled the cloth over and covered the deceased, "Lord Hui, this is a very common poison, called 'Broken Feather San', which is a poison that can make people fall into an illusion, the deceased's pupils are dilated, and he should be frightened by people or things in the illusion." ”

"Hmm." The county magistrate was silent for a moment with a gloomy face, and asked the official on the side, "Li Zhutou is back." ”

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and when the official was about to reply and say 'no', Li Zhutou walked into the court with a full face.

"My lord, my subordinates have found out, and the murderer is likely to be the short and thin man in the deceased's troupe."

The county magistrate was about to say something, but Liu Yanzuo seemed to remember something, stepped forward and said: "By the way, my lord, there is human flesh and skin left in the fingernails of the deceased, maybe it was scratched from a certain part of the murderer when he was fighting with the murderer, you can check it from this convenience to see who has scratches on his body." ”

The county magistrate took the lead and said to Li Zhutou, who was walking in the dust: "You go to the inn first, take care of the Yan family, and the county will arrive later." With that, the county magistrate turned around and walked into the inner room behind the public hall.

Li Zhutou, who got the order, didn't even have time to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and hurried to the Jindu Inn with a stop.

In the Jindu Inn, the demonic woman sat in front of the dresser, her eyes moist, her expression with a hint of sadness, and she stroked the green silk in front of Xiong for a while.

"Brother Kun, don't worry, Feiyan will definitely avenge you and let that person die a good death." Feiyan's charming eyes looked at the bronze mirror with tears in her eyes, as if she knew who the murderer was.

The 'Brother Kun' in her mouth is the deceased Lin Kun, they are fellow villagers and brothers and sisters, although her feelings for Lin Kun are a little shaky, but seeing that Lin Kun is dead, her heart is also very uncomfortable.

Feiyan thought about the scene when she and Lin Kun first entered the drama troupe, at that time they were still young, and the master was strict with them, as long as they didn't practice well, they weren't allowed to eat.