Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

As soon as these words came out, Li Jianguo stared at Fang Mo with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

I didn't expect that I had just spoken so quickly and exposed all of my boss's background in one breath.

He was about to bite the bullet and retort, but several indignant onlookers rushed up and punched and kicked him.

"Traitor, are you worthy of being a reporter?"

"Bah, please be honest, you are a ball."

"Bullshit, this kind of person doesn't deserve to be called a Chinese. Brothers, beat him to death."

"Li Jianguo? I think you might as well change your name to Li Tsaiguo!"

A few old men and old ladies were the most ruthless.

There is no way, that generation is closest to the war years, so their patriotic feelings are also the most profound.

They are particularly sensitive to the word traitor. Isn't Li Jianguo's behavior a traitor?

Damn it, I have never seen such a piece of shit that is worse than a traitor.

Li Jianguo was immediately beaten and ran away, and he didn't even have the chance to continue to find trouble with Fang Mo.

When the young man saw this, his eyes flashed with amusement.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the reporters who had just stood up with Li Jianguo to challenge him.

Those people were more or less unclean, and they basically took the benefits of the Blood Medical Hall.

That's why today I took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into the Chinese Medical Hall.

With Li Jianguo's lesson learned from the past, the moment Fang Mo glanced over, all of them shrank their heads.

My mouth and tongue felt dry for a while.

Although it is not clear what method Fang Mo used to reveal Li Jianguo's background.

But a few words can make Li Jianguo criticized by everyone. If they challenge Fang Mo, they will probably end up with the same fate.

So those people took a step back, and some even lowered their heads and pretended to play with their mobile phones.

No one dared to look at Fang Mo anymore.

Seeing this, Fang Mo's lips felt cold, and then he looked at the Sakurajima people;

"Don't you like to let others imitate the barking of dogs?"

"If we lose, we have to bark like a dog, but if you lose, you can't?"

"Or are you Sakurajima people afraid of losing and can't afford to play?"

As soon as these provocative words came out, those Sakurajima people wanted to rush up and strangle Fang Mo to death.

However, they had all seen Fang Mo's strength just now, and together they were not Fang Mo's equal.

In Fang Mo's own words, no one here can beat him in these small days!

Is it possible that I really have to be left here today to make a phone call to the top management of the Blood Medical Hall?

Regardless of whether Fang Mo's goal was successful in the end, they, the people of the Blood Medical Hall, would have been humiliated and sent to their grandma's house.

It's like two children fighting outside. It's not that embarrassing if you lose, but if you not only lose the fight, but the other party also asks your parents to come and pick you up, the meaning is different.

"You are really going too far. You really thought that there was no one left in our Blood Medical Hall, right..."

At this moment, a female voice came from the entrance of the Chinese Medical Hall.

It could be heard that the owner of the voice seemed particularly angry.

Fang Mo looked at the other party with light eyes, and saw a slender figure in a blood robe walking in like a star holding the moon in his arms.

The woman wore a blood-stained robe, and her facial features were distinctive but not exquisite. Her whole body revealed a certain indifference that made Fang Mo familiar and repulsive to others. She was very much like Ning Yuelan just before the purpose of her flash marriage was revealed.

But what is more noticeable is that this woman has no eyebrows.

That's right, she has no eyebrows, or rather her eyebrows are very light.

The whole face looked particularly strange, and Fang Mo couldn't pinpoint the details.

I just feel like I'm missing an eyebrow, like a eunuch in an ancient palace, with a feminine air permeating my whole body.

Seeing the visitor, the few disciples of the Blood Medicine Hall on the ground were as excited as if they had seen reinforcements.

"Miss Sakamoto..."

Miss Sakamoto?

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows.

Is this girl Miss Sakamoto, who is known as one of the strongest young people in the Blood Medicine Hall?

In fact, Fang Mo had heard the other party's name before today.

When Yang Tian gave Fang Mo special training before, he also mentioned the strength of the other opponents Fang Mo would face in this medical exchange competition.

From the current point of view, this Miss Sakamoto should be the strongest person on the Sakurajima side.

He is also the Sakurajima contestant who is the most wary in Yang Tianci's heart.

"Is this bitch the one who prepared the Oriental poison?"

"It looks like the person who can speak to the Blood Medical Hall is here!"

Fang Mo narrowed his eyes and slowly looked away.

The few Sakurajima people who had been cleaned up by Fang Mo saw their own people coming, and they all walked towards Miss Sakamoto.

Just like children who were bullied outside and finally met their parents, they were all complaining.

When Miss Sakamoto saw the unsatisfactory look of these guys, her expression became gloomy.

"It's such a shameful thing. You can't handle such a trivial matter well."

Hearing this, the disciples of the Blood Medicine Hall gritted their teeth and pointed at Fang Mo and scolded him angrily;

"Ms. Sakamoto, that guy went too far. He not only tried to imprison our personal freedom, but also forced us to continue gambling with him."

"This kid has some skills. He broke your Oriental poison, and there's nothing we can do about it."

"Yes, yes, Miss Sakamoto, we are not to blame for what happened today. The other contestants from China have all lost the ability to continue competing."

"Who knew this kid would easily crack your Oriental poison as soon as he showed up?"

As soon as these words came out, the woman in blood robe known as Miss Sakamoto became somewhat interested.

"You said someone broke my Oriental poison?"

She glanced at Fang Mo.

But after just one glance, she withdrew her gaze indifferently.

Unfamiliar face?

Not Ji Mingyue...

A little-known boy who has never been heard of?

This kind of person can actually crack my Oriental poison?

It does seem to be a bit moral, but that's all.

Isn't it possible that the blind cat ran into a dead mouse?

Thinking of this, Miss Sakamoto slowly let go of her fear of Fang Mo. Poison skills were just one direction of her research. What Miss Sakamoto was most proud of was her medical skills.

In Miss Sakamoto's eyes, the only one among the younger generation in China who is qualified to compete with her is Ji Mingyueji, the most famous among the new generation of miracle doctors in China.

Other than that, no one else has anything to fear.

If it weren't for Ji Mingyue, everyone else would be just cannon fodder.

Thinking of this, Miss Sakamoto's expression turned cold again.

"Hey, that woman, are you here to get someone?"

At this moment, Fang Mo took out his ears, feeling a little bored.

He didn't bother to answer what Miss Sakamoto thought about him;

"You can take people away if you want. Today you, the Blood Medical Hall, came to our territory to cause trouble without any purpose."

"We definitely can't just let this matter go. Either, let's continue to compete in poison skills, or compete in medical skills."

"Anyway, choose one of the two, or if you are not afraid of losing to me, just let those troublemakers kneel down and bark like dogs, shouting that Sakurajima's medical skills are not as good as those of China, and I will let them go."

Fang Mo said, holding out three fingers and grinning, revealing his white teeth;

"How about it? I'll be merciful and give you three choices."

"Of course, you have no right to refuse, otherwise you won't be able to take away any of these people today!"

For some reason, Fang Mo had a deep-seated dislike for Sakurajima people.

This feeling was not so strong before. Ever since the Li Haowen gold mine case was encountered in Jiangcheng, the brother was killed by the people of Sakurajima for their own interests.

Fang Mo didn't just hate these Sakurajima people to the core, but at least his instinct was a feeling of dissatisfaction arising from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this, Miss Sakamoto looked at Fang Mo with an expressionless face and said calmly;

"That's just the 1.0 version of the Oriental Poison that I prepared before. I've improved the Poison a lot now. Even if I were to face off against those from the Huaxia Miao Territory, I wouldn't be willing to give in too much."

Although these words were not directed at Fang Mo, anyone with a discerning eye could hear them.

She said this specifically for Fang Mo.

The implication is simple, kid, stop being complacent here.

The Japanese poison you cracked is just something I researched a long time ago.

After cracking something that I left behind, are you still qualified to succeed?

After saying this, Miss Sakamoto raised her chin to reveal her snow-white swan neck, and said coldly and proudly;

"You've never even heard of a brat who jumped out of nowhere. How dare you show off your evil ways here? Do you really think that there is no one left in our Blood Medicine Hall?"

"I don't bully unknown people. I can gamble, but I don't want to play with you. Let Ji Mingyue come out."

Damn, are you mocking me?

Fang Mo sneered; "Then let's get to know each other."

"Under..."

Miss Sakamoto didn't give Fang Mo a chance to finish what he said, and said calmly;

"I'm not interested in knowing your name. If you insist on playing with me, I suggest you state your Sakurajima name. You should know that, right? In this medical exchange competition, there are contestants from both China and Sakurajima Own two names.”

"I can't remember your Chinese names, so you might as well say Sakurajima's name."

Damn it, I have to give Sakurajima’s name on the spot?

This Miss Sakamoto is not simple-minded, and she looks down on Fang Mo in every word, especially when she insists on calling Sakurajima by his name.

If Fang Mo really did as he was told, wouldn't it be that he was deliberately short because he had famous people in China who didn't want to listen.

In order to fight with the other party, he had to give his name as Sakurajima.

Invisibly, you are inferior to the other party.

The several Chinese onlookers around them felt their scalps go numb as they listened to the two people's verbal exchanges. Especially the Chinese contestants standing behind Fang Mo had weird expressions on their faces.

He lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was probably the first time that these extraordinary medical geniuses realized how big the gap was between themselves and the people outside.

Competing Medical Skills Sometimes the competition is not just about pure medical skills, but occasionally you also need to know a little bit about the art of language.

If it weren't for the low emotional intelligence of these people, their IQs would also be average.

Today, he won't be provoked by those disciples of the Blood Medicine Hall, which will harm him.

call!

Now Fang Mo was in a dilemma. If he wanted to bet, he would have to be named Sakurajima, but he would be a head shorter than Miss Sakamoto.

If he didn't gamble, Sakurajima could take the opportunity to attack him, saying that he would only bully the ordinary disciples of the Blood Medicine Hall.

After thinking through these twists and turns, several other Chinese contestants looked at Fang Mo and broke into a cold sweat for him.

The next moment, Miss Sakamoto looked at Miss Sakamoto with a hint of ridicule on her face.

Fang Mo suddenly said playfully;

"Since you can't remember Huaxia's name, fine, then just listen to my name of Sakurajima, I'll..."

"Fang·Hiroshima Atomic·Ink."

"You can just call me by my name, Hiroshima Atom, I don't mind."