I am the master of medicine god

Chapter 652 An Meixin

"Boom!"

The others broke out in cold sweat, and the dagger was nailed to a big tree in the yard impartially.

Regardless of the pain in his waist, the old man waved Yin Jingling away, and stuck to the ground tremblingly.

"Why would someone break in?"

A cold but childish voice came from the back room.

After Wang Xiping made sure that there would be no second hidden weapon to greet him, he walked in carelessly: "Are you the boss of Qingmutang?"

"..."

This room is not big, just the size of an ordinary bedroom. It is also full of sacks. The only difference is that there is a sandalwood desk in the middle of the room.

The incense burner on the desk slowly wafts sandalwood-flavored green smoke, and there are pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and half-painted plum blossoms are on the spread rice paper.

A woman wearing a white veil sat behind the table. Although the veil covered half of her face, it was still not difficult to see that she was an alluring beauty.

The more Wang Xiping looked at her, the more familiar her face became. It was a kind of familiarity that he had not seen for a long time, and it made people's hearts flutter.

"An... Yamei?" Wang Xiping murmured.

The beauty who was about to make a move was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows: "Who are you?"

"You are An Yamei, right? Right?" Wang Xiping became excited instantly!You must know that the people he met here are more or less related to the Gu Wu family. An Yamei has nothing to do with the Gu Wu family, but he saw her!
"Master! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The old man struggled to crawl in, and it was obvious that he was very scared.His whole body was trembling: "It's a small incompetence, it didn't stop him..."

The beauty raised her hand and stopped the old man's words, "Get out."

I don't know who said this.

Wang Xiping stared at the woman in front of him as if he was being haunted.

That's right, the mind that was dazzled by the excitement instantly became clear. She is not An Yamei, just like Lin Yanrui is not Lin Fei.

They are the same person, but not exactly the same person.

They are irrelevant people.

Realizing this, Wang Xiping took a deep breath, and put on a playful smile again: "You are indeed the master of Qingmu Hall."

The beauty obviously didn't expect Wang Xiping to be so courageous. After he said get out, he still stood where he was, and the smile on his face was obviously teasing!

Her eyes fell on the old man on the ground. The old man flinched and struggled to stand up.

But the waist was not an ordinary sprain. The old man tried several times, but he still couldn't get up from the ground.

Yin Jingling couldn't stand it anymore, and supported the old man: "Grandpa, don't move."

"Leave me alone, leave me alone!"

Wang Xiping approached the beauty directly, knocked on the table, and said something that was not surprising and endless: "Are you recruiting a part-time job?"

In the huge courtyard, everyone felt as if a crow flew past.

After a while, the beauty spat out a sentence: "No trick."

"Oh, don't be so heartless. I'm here to look for a job."

Looking for a job and found Aokido?Is this guy crazy, or are they deaf?

The old man didn't expect Wang Xiping to say such words, and his whole body froze from fright.

"I think you have seen my skills just now. Compared with the killers under your banner, my aptitude should be the best. Besides, I am good at using poison, and I am also good at playing tricks. No matter how you look at it, I am a qualified Excellent killer."

Why does this recommendation sound weird.

The beauty sneered: "Sorry, Qingmutang doesn't need it."

"Don't say that." Wang Xiping really started to play tricks: "Otherwise, who is the strongest person here, let's fight, if I win, how about you let me join?"

The beauty was unmoved and even wanted to laugh.

"If I lose..." Wang Xiping thought for a while and said sincerely, "You can beat me to death."

This sentence seemed to move the beauty: "Really?"

"Really, really, I, Wang Yuen, always keep my word."

Wang Xiping temporarily borrowed Wang Yuen's name, not for any reason, but because he had a grudge with Wang Yuen.

So the beauty moved at last.

Wang Xiping found that the people in the Qingmu Hall in the courtyard seemed to be very afraid of this person, but felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that I was thinking wrong, this woman is not the person in charge?
While thinking about it, Yin Jingling suddenly yelled: "Be careful!"

Then, a piece of white silk suddenly appeared in front of him like a snake with lightning speed.

The weapon this woman is using is a little weird.

But Wang Xiping didn't have the option to hide, but raised his wrist quickly, as if he wanted to hide.

This is not a hard weapon after all, Bai Ling seems to be alive, wrapped around Wang Xiping's wrist.

The beauty showed a triumphant sneer, then she leaned back slightly, and when she was about to stop and pull this ignorant man over, her expression changed.

Wang Xiping stood where he was, raised his wrist, and took a deep breath near the tip of his nose.

"It smells so good!"

The face of a disciple made the beauty anxious: "You!"

"It's a long night, don't be in such a hurry." Wang Xiping smiled, but with a force of his wrist, he pulled the beauty over.

Ten cows were pulled over by the powerful one.

Underestimated the enemy!
Just when the beauty was about to let go, she was embraced by a warm embrace.

Wang Xiping's voice came from above her head: "No wonder it is said that women are made of water. This is really true, it is really soft..."

"Shameless!" The beauty slapped her backhand, and Wang Xiping caught it impartially.

"The skin is also good."

The iceberg-like beauty finally couldn't hold back, her face flushed, she gritted her teeth and kicked——

The slender calf was raised high, as nimble as a dancer, and when Wang Xiping was about to hit Wang Xiping with his toes, Wang Xiping let her go, and firmly grasped her calf with both hands.

This is so fucking embarrassing, because she can't keep her balance, the beauty is leaning against Wang Xiping's chest, with one leg raised high... This picture is not very beautiful.

Yin Jingling covered her eyes, everyone was dumbfounded, what kind of posture is this?
Similarly, the beauty still couldn't break free from Wang Xiping's grip.

"I thought you were going to find someone to fight with me, but I didn't expect you to do it yourself?" Wang Xiping approached her ear with an ambiguous tone: "You like me so much?"

The old man lay on the ground and fell silent.

It seems that this is the first time I saw her be at a loss, if other people in Qingmu Hall know...the world will probably be in chaos.

"Mei Xin, mess around."

There was another voice at the gate of the yard. Wang Xiping turned his head and saw a grimace.

(End of this chapter)