Such thoughts made the head of the Song family's face darken, and the look in Ning Mengyao's eyes was full of gloom. The look in his eyes that seemed to be tempered with poison made Mo Lin a little worried: "Tianchang, you'd better tell Mengyao to be careful. He is a terrible person." He is not an aboveboard gentleman."
The head of the Song family is well-known in the upper class circles on the West Coast for being sinister and cunning. Apart from this, the most annoying thing about him is that he is very thick-skinned.
Qiao Tianchang sneered: "As long as he dares."
The days in the village were a bit boring, and he also hoped to do something to keep all the Song family members. This was not impossible.
Ning Mengyao looked at the head of the Song family: "Is this all you have? If so, then I have no interest in continuing to play with you."
As he spoke, he directly attacked the Master of the Song family. His movements were so fast that the Master of the Song family almost couldn't dodge, and he was even more horrified in his heart.
Is this really a little girl under twenty years old
A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Song family leader. Since such a person cannot be used by them, then he should die.
When Ning Mengyao turned around, the head of the Song family suddenly took out a bottle, crushed it violently, and used his internal strength to push the powder in the bottle towards Ning Mengyao.
"Meng Yao, be careful." Mo Lin screamed when the Song family took the initiative, but it was still too late.
Ning Mengyao's body began to shake, as if she had been poisoned.
The head of the Song family couldn't help laughing when he saw that Ning Mengyao's body seemed ready to collapse at any time. This was the result of opposing him.
When Patriarch Song was satisfied enough, Ning Mengyao slowly turned around and looked at Patriarch Song, who kept laughing, with a frivolous brow: "Have you laughed enough?"
The head of the Song family's arrogant laughter seemed to have been pressed on the pause button at this moment, stuck in his throat, unable to come out or go down.
"You... how could that happen?"
"How come there's nothing wrong? Don't you ever investigate other people's affairs when you come to trouble them?" As long as you investigate, you will know that she has a miracle doctor by her side. Such poison is not harmful to her at all. Nothing will happen.
Mo Lin patted his chest and felt relieved. Then he thought that Qiao Tianchang had never been worried from the beginning, and his eyes suddenly widened: "You knew this a long time ago?"
"Well, these poisons are child's play." Although Qiao Tianchang's tone was very calm, Mo Lin could still tell that Qiao Tianchang disliked the poison administered by the Song family head.
Isn’t that just disgusting? Such a bad poison is not worthy of carrying Qingshuang's shoes.
"Tian Chang, what's not a child's play?"
"I can show you." The poison developed by Qingshuang and Nanyu was not only incurable, but had never been heard of before.
Mo Lin looked at Qiao Tianchang dryly: "Let's forget it, I'm not curious anymore."
"The head of the Song family, as an elder, poisoned the younger generation. This method, tsk tsk, couldn't the Song family have reached this point on the west coast because of this unscrupulous method, right?"
It has to be said that Ning Mengyao came to the truth. After hearing her words, Mo Lin couldn't help laughing: "Mengyao, you are amazing, you even guessed this."
Ning Mengyao blinked and said innocently, "I was actually just guessing."
"I know it, everyone on the West Coast knows it."
Ning Mengyao curled her lips: "In this case, what can these people be proud of?"
"Yao Yao doesn't have to deal with these people anymore."
The head of the Song family was sarcastic with the three people's words, and his face turned pale and ugly: "Do it, I want them to die."
Qiao Tianchang sneered and didn't even need to call those in the workshop, he just called Qing Xuan and others out.
"Miss, are you going to fight?"
"Well, when it comes to fighting, this elder seems to be a master of poison. Qingshuang, please play with him." Ning Mengyao said leisurely, as if she was saying that the weather is very good today.
"yes."
Although there are more people in the Song family than Ning Mengyao and the others, when they really start to do it, several of them are just flower stands. At a glance, you can tell that they are the kind of flowers that grow up in greenhouses, and some of the remaining ones are quite beautiful. Not bad.