Rebirth: I brought all the beasts to kill my husband from my previous life

"Ahhhh, I'm so angry. What Second Family? This kid has such a vicious mind. I don't think this Second Family is a good family either." Huaxiang muttered to herself.

Seeing that Hua Xiang was about to go berserk, Gui Sheng beside her quickly held her down.

Everyone present thought that Jiang Yingrong was definitely going to die this time.

Some people covered their eyes in silence.

Unexpectedly, when the foot was about to kick Jiang Yingrong in the stomach, Xiao Yiran fell straight down and lost consciousness.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"Yeah, maybe I saw it wrong."

"What's going on here?"

The onlookers at the scene were all confused.

Jiang Yue heard the noise and opened his eyes suddenly. Seeing the situation, he quickly ordered people to carry his daughter back.

Ordinary people can’t see clearly, but that doesn’t mean that spiritual practitioners with higher levels of cultivation can’t see clearly what’s going on.

The leaders of several colleges looked at Bei Yaoer meaningfully.

Bei Yaoer looked calm at the moment, drinking tea and chatting with people around him.

The head of the Xiao family, the second-class family, and the elders in the family were all very angry.

"Hurry, hurry, come, someone, go and see what's wrong with the young master."

"Yes, Great Elder."

After the attendant left, the third elder said angrily, "Master, what do you think this poison doctor master means?"

"Bah, what poison doctor? If you ask me, he is just a brat, a fake. How can a little brat like him compete with the poison doctor?

"What the hell, how dare you break the rules of the game and attack the young master?"

"Old Fifth, please speak softly so that the other party won't hear us. What if he really is a master of poison and we offend him? We will be in trouble in the future." The clan elder looked around worriedly, and only when he was sure that no one was looking at him did he relax a little.

Lao Wu has always been outspoken, and we can’t let him ruin things.

Seeing that the fifth brother shut up, the elder looked at the angry head of the family and asked, "Head, what do you think?"

Patriarch Xiao looked in the direction of Bei Yaoer, narrowed his eyes, and said quietly: "No matter if this person is a poison doctor or not, we cannot offend him.

"The Southern Emperor is too attentive to him. Let's wait and see how his medical skills perform in the next three days before making a decision.

"Besides, if he is really just a young boy, a young boy who can take out hundreds of divine beasts in one breath, I'm afraid the power behind him is more powerful than the emperors of the four countries. He is not someone we can afford to offend."

The patriarch thought the patriarch's analysis made sense, and he agreed.

Patriarch Xiao retracted his gaze and looked at the attendant, "How is Yi'er?"

"Reporting to the master, the eldest young master just fainted, and is not seriously injured. He has woken up after taking the elixir. It's just that the eldest young master was suddenly attacked by someone, and he was inevitably angry. He clamored to settle the score with that person, and was later knocked unconscious by the four clan elders. He is now resting in the back." The attendant said embarrassedly.

"Well, you did a good job. Let the young master have a good rest. Tell the four clan elders not to let him wake up for the time being and send someone to watch over him."

"Yes, Master." The servant took the order and left.

As for Bei Yaoer here, she couldn't help but take action.

She also calculated that no one could do anything to her. Anyway, she was neither from a noble family nor from an academy. She just took action and who could do anything to her?

But as for Xiao Yiran, she gave him a little bit of medicine, so he was fine for the time being.

Wait for two days and he will suffer.

Bei Yaoer felt that she was a really good person.

At this moment, there was a deafening cry from the people in the Jiang family area.

"Miss, you died so tragically. Wuuwuwu..."

"Rong'er, my dear Rong'er, you are my only daughter. How can I live in the future? Wuuwuwu..."

“Wuwuwu… Big sister, big sister, wake up, look at Rouer, look at Rouer, don’t you love Rouer the most? Get up and look at Rouer!”

"Sister, sister, you died so tragically!"

"Big sister, big sister, how could this happen, how could this happen."

Listening to the cries of the crowd, Jiang Yue stood woodenly beside the bloody body of Jiang Yingrong. He, who never shed tears before, now cried out, fell to his knees, and cried his heart out.

The elders, disciples, wives, concubines, and sons were all shocked by his actions.

They actually forgot to cry for a moment and turned back to look at the head of the family in a daze, while Jiang Yue cried like a child, with snot and tears.

"The person is not dead yet, why are you crying?"

An extremely pleasant voice, and it was difficult to tell whether it was male or female, reached the ears of everyone present.

Everyone looked back and saw a handsome young man in a brocade robe with a dragon pattern and a half white mask on his face. He came on the light, like a god who came to save the world.

The young man had a smile on his lips and looked at everyone with a wicked look on his face.

Jiang Yue didn't bother to wipe his tears and snot, and stood up suddenly, "What did you say, my son is not dead?"

Bei Yaoer said nonchalantly, "Yes. But if you keep crying like this and don't treat her, she might really die."

"Treat, treat, treat, sir, we treat it, but we don't know how to treat it, sir." Mrs. Jiang quickly pushed Jiang Yue away and said in surprise.

Bei Yaoer pointed at Jiang Yingrong who was lying on the ground and said, "Madam, please help this young lady up."

Without waiting for anyone to take action, Mrs. Jiang stepped forward, squatted down, and held her daughter tightly in her arms.

Bei Yaoer took out a white transparent pill and quickly stuffed it into Jiang Yingrong's mouth, "Mrs. Jiang, don't use too much force."

"Oh." Mrs. Jiang quickly loosened her grip and looked at her daughter without blinking.

One of the onlookers exclaimed, "Oh my god, this is an eighth-grade top-grade soul-restoring pill, and you gave it to a dead person like this, this is such a waste of talent."

"Are you telling the truth?" someone asked.

The man swore, "Of course it's true. Legend has it that the eighth-grade top-grade elixir is white and transparent, and has golden patterns printed on it. The patterns are extremely complex.

“Furthermore, if it is an eighth-grade top-grade soul-restoring pill, just one glance at it can allow a person with an unstable soul to quickly condense and consolidate the unstable soul.

“And I happen to be a person with an unstable soul. I just took a look at the eighth-grade top-grade soul-restoring pill and felt that my soul has stabilized now, and there are signs of another breakthrough.

"No more talking. I want to go home and practice for a breakthrough."

"The man knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Bei Yaoer several times, "Thank you, Master Poison Doctor. After I break through, I will definitely follow you. From now on, I will swear to be loyal to you until death. I hope you won't despise me."

After the man finished speaking, he ran away excitedly without waiting for Bei Yaoer to respond.

Bei Yaoer didn't take the man's words to heart.

She just waited quietly.

The top leaders of the noble families and colleges who had previously doubted Bei Yaoer, when they saw Bei Yaoer take out the pill, were certain that Bei Yaoer was the real poison doctor.

Most of them guessed that this man was so powerful that he must have taken some kind of rejuvenation elixir to make himself so young.

It has to be said that this group of people just don't believe that the poison doctor is a teenager.

What a joke! If I admit it, wouldn’t I have to admit that I have lived for decades but am not even as good as a kid of eleven or twelve years old?

Isn't that just slapping yourself in the face?

No, I absolutely cannot admit it.