The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 305 Medicine Jar

She asked casually, "Ren Sang and you seem to be much closer."

Lei Rong smiled indifferently, lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes were thick and curled up, and he couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly, "Probably, he suddenly realized his conscience and felt ashamed of me."

"Ha ha."

Tang Xi didn't believe it.

"The genius doctor, do you have any clues about medicine?"

Hearing this, Tang Xi also felt a little melancholy, "There are thousands of people in the world who can be used as medicine, and he can only try one by one. If he wants to find the right one, it will take a long time."

"Have you ever heard of using blood as a guide?" Lei Rong said quietly.

With blood as a guide?

Tang Xi was slightly stunned, a thought suddenly popped into his head.

Lei Rong grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, "Ning Yanxi has dealt with so many of his own blood, why did you stay alone? I don't think he has kind thoughts in his heart, or he still misses your mother."

He picked up the wine cup with his fingertips, shining brightly under the light, "It's not so much that he spared your life, it's better to say that he left a bloodline for himself."

Tang Xi's hand on the vermilion railing tightened unconsciously, and his heart became colder and colder.

In the past, Yongye Pavilion did not use poison to control killers, but relied on interests and loyalty.At that time, Yongye Pavilion was just an unknown low-level organization among all the killer organizations in Jianghu.

Ning Yanxi took the position of Pavilion Master and came up with a new method, which is to use poison to control.

Every killer who leaves the underground palace will be fed poison on the first day, and will continue to live on the night of the full moon every month in the future.

The effect is remarkable, but in just 20 years, Yongye Pavilion has become one of the top assassin organizations in the Jianghu, and has become famous.

It can be said that the operation of Yongye Pavilion is inseparable from the control of poison.

It is not that no killer has tried to detoxify, but so far, none of them have succeeded.

"Ning Yanxi made the poison, and he has to provide a steady stream of antidotes every month. He knows how those antidotes will be used and studied by the killers with treacherous minds. So he used the antidote in the antidote. A medicine that is unique in the world and that no one can think of," Lei Rong paused, "his blood."

"What flows on your body is the secret manual for managing the Yongye Pavilion, and it is also a gift from him to the next Pavilion Master."

Lei Rong's voice was unhurried and pleasant, but it made Tang Xi feel extremely chilled.

It turned out that she was able to survive until now because of this bit of blood in her body.

Ridiculous to the extreme, but also extremely cruel.

She despises her mother's efforts to make a stove, but in the end, she is not a medicine jar for storing blood.

Her complexion was not good, Lei Rong leaned closer and tilted his head to look at her, "Why, are you sad because of this?"

"No!" Tang Xi glared at him.

"I've seen it all, are you still pretending?" Lei Rong said meanly.

Knowing that she is uncomfortable, she still wants to be cheap.

This is the real Lei Rong!
The memory of Tang Xi's death awakened, rolled up his sleeves, and angrily said, "Expose my identity to Dali Temple Secretary, make me a queen and provoke my relationship with Jian Chijin, reveal your identity and let me run away in Shangjing. Keep your head up, Lei Rong! I wanted to beat you up a long time ago!"

Tang Xi's quick-tempered temper, Lei Rong had a deep understanding of it during his years in the underground palace. He skillfully suppressed the wry smile on his face, and said sincerely, "I was wrong."

This is Zuihualou, and Yanmen's eyes are everywhere. If he fights with her here, the news will spread throughout the capital. Those who are waiting to catch him for reward are all difficult people. Those who don't want to be chased don't even have time to catch their breath.

(End of this chapter)