Xiao Wu said in distress: "Boss, we really don't dare to go to the Shenwu Six States. Do we still need to investigate? The other party can destroy our underground world with just one finger."

Song Mingyi: "...It's okay, I'll handle it. Tell our people to retreat first, and I'll investigate the rest myself."

I forgot, Xiaowu doesn’t know that she also has a status in the Six States of Shenwu.

Xiao Wu: "Oh! All right, Boss, you must be careful. The underground world is your base camp!"

Song Mingyi: "Okay."

Her base camp is in the Shenwu Six States...

But there is no need to tell Xiaowu about this for now.

Song Mingyi hung up the phone and turned around to meet Lu Shenxing's eyes.

Without saying anything, both of them understood each other's thoughts.

"We have to consider going to the Six States of Shenwu as soon as possible. Xiaowu found out that the person who murdered Mingzhu fled there. We must catch him this time."

I must avenge Mingzhu.

Lu Shenxing's eyes also became more serious. "It just so happens that Liang Huaizhou said that he has found some evidence of the Canglang Gang's murder of their leader. He needs me to find more. He probably wants to hand it over to the Supervisory Committee for a decision later."

There is a Supervisory Committee. If the Canglang Gang really did it, they will definitely be brought to justice.

Moreover, the rule of the Six States of Shenwu is not to use the privileges here to interfere with the political power of other countries, but now, someone has broken this rule and put the blame on the Canglang Gang.

Song Mingyi's eyes flashed: "Okay."

Dare to put the blame on her Canglang Gang?

She kills every one that comes.

She wanted to see who was behind this.

At this moment, the Maybach had already driven back to the Lu family's old house.

Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing came down. Mrs. Lu was holding the chattering Dabao and Erbao, with a smile on her face.

As soon as she got home, the servant at the gate came up to Song Mingyi and said, "Madam, someone has sent you a letter."

letter?

Nowadays, people usually communicate through mobile phones. Who still uses letters?

Song Mingyi took it subconsciously and saw that there was a postmark on it, with only the recipient's address but no sender's address.

The envelope is gold-stamped, very low-key and luxurious, but it reveals its extraordinaryness everywhere.

Song Mingyi took the phone and smelled the refreshing herbal aroma coming from the envelope, and she immediately felt relieved.

Sure enough, when it was opened, an invitation letter was revealed.

It says that one month later, the battle between the North and the South will officially begin.

As the representative invited by Elder Wu, Song Mingyi will arrive at the designated location on the specified date to participate in the competition.

If you fail to show up after the deadline, it will be considered as giving up.

As expected of a northern organizer, this invitation letter, from the envelope to the cover, is sealed with herbs that have the effect of refreshing people.

Song Mingyi thought it was funny and handed it to Lu Shenxing casually: "The North-South dispute has only been going on for a month, and they are still very worried about it."

These are all means of demonstrating strength and also a form of deterrence.

Song Mingyi didn't take it seriously.

Lu Shenxing looked at it curiously, and then Elder Wu called.

"Ming Yi, have you received the invitation?"

Elder Wu called at the exact moment. The invitation letters were all received by Yaowang Valley and forwarded to him personally.

Song Mingyi: "Got it. I will go there as promised in a month."

Elder Wu felt relieved immediately. It was good that Song Mingyi was willing to go. He was afraid that Ji Qihuang would stop him.

Elder Wu slowed down his voice and explained to Song Mingyi with a smile: "Mingyi, you don't know the rules of the competition yet, right? During this period, the organizer will ask a third party to find some patients with difficult and complicated diseases. Most of them are rare in the world. At that time, you will be required to judge the condition and prescribe medicine, etc. These are just the most basic competitions."

"When you go, you will know that this competition covers all aspects and tests your true level. Don't forget to bring all your weapons. This is a real operation to save people."

Song Mingyi raised an eyebrow: "How many rounds are there in the competition?"

Elder Wu smiled embarrassedly: "It used to be five rounds, but now the format may have been changed to three rounds. You will know the details when you arrive at the venue. It should be no problem for you to handle it."

But there are so many rounds in one competition, which proves that many people go.

Song Mingyi asked in confusion: "Elder Wu, am I the only one going to Medicine King Valley this time?"

Elder Wu's heart skipped a beat, as the question had hit the nail on the head.

He stammered and covered up, "There are a few more people... but they are not as good as you. I will go to watch and you will be able to see them."

"Ahem... You don't have to worry about so much. You just need to bring honor to our Medicine King Valley and your master."

Song Mingyi was still confused, but he didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Elder Wu was relieved: "If you have any questions, please contact me directly."

"it is good."

After giving a few more instructions, the phone was hung up.

There is less than a month left before the North-South War, so there is no need to be so anxious. She can learn about it slowly.

At this time, Lu Shenxing also finished reading the invitation letter and handed it over: "I will go with you after we have resolved the matter of the Six States of Shenwu."

"Row."

Song Mingyi: "Let me call my master and talk about this first."

This matter is of great importance. In order to return home safely, it would be better to trouble Master.

Song Mingyi sat on the sofa and dialed the video.

"Hey Ming Yi."

Ji Qihuang is planting herbs over there.

There were a few herbs that needed to be fresh, so he simply did it himself. Fortunately, the leader's body was also reaching the end of its illness, so not much was needed.

Seeing Ji Qihuang rolling up his sleeves as if he was doing something important, Song Mingyi asked curiously, "Master, are you still busy?"

Ji Qihuang waved his hand: "I'm not busy. I'm done with my work and I'm just about to pack up and come find you."

Song Mingyi smiled and said, "Master, I have something to trouble you with. Can you help me make some poison?"

"What about the Five Poison Powder, Fairy Flower, One Red, and Blood Five? As long as they are highly toxic, I want five kilograms of each."

Ji Qihuang's eyes widened: "You are going to poison the whole city, Mingyi, even if you have the leader's favor, you don't have to seek death like this!"

This poison is enough to kill everyone who wants to be a tyrant, okay?

Ji Qihuang had no idea what his obedient disciple was going to do.

Song Mingyi: "...I am going back to the Six States of Shenwu. Guns are not allowed in the Six States of Shenwu."

It turned out to be the case.

Ji Qihuang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as his disciple didn't want to conquer the world.

Ji Qihuang: "Five pounds is not enough, I'll give you some more. Oh, that's right, didn't I tell you last time that I was going to the medicine garden? Let's meet there. I'll go there early and give you some first."

This is a huge project and will take some time.

Song Mingyi nodded: "Okay, see you tomorrow."

Before returning to the Six States of Shenwu, she should make as much preparation as possible.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Song Mingyi and his family of four arrived at the medicine garden by plane.

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