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Chapter 4 [Medicine Turnover Fee Introduction]

into the night.

Fei Jie returns.

He was unshaven, smelled of alcohol, and wore shabby clothes.

A poison sac and a wine gourd are hung on the waist.

Looking at the age of the clothes, if you don't know, you may think that the procuratorate is short of funds.

As expected of a master of poison, with just one glance, he could tell that the poison the maid was poisoned was "sexual pleasure".

The old poison glanced at the two brothers, Fan Zui and Fan Xian, and began to teach.

After all, over the years, these two disciples have behaved too cleverly and monstrously.

No matter what they teach, they can always grasp it quickly and apply it to practice.

At this rate, in half a year at most, he will have nothing to teach.

"This kind of poison has only appeared in recent years. However, it is not used to harm people."

Fan Xian glanced at his brother and saw that he didn't seem to be paying much attention to this matter, so he asked, "What is that for?"

Fei Jie took a sip of his wine and said, "This stuff usually appears in brothels, and it's used to increase interest and prolong time."

Fan Zui yawned and asked, "That is to say, this maid did not commit murder, but did not control the amount of medicine she took?"

Fei Jie spread his hands, "That's what you said."

Fan Zui always felt that something was wrong with this matter, but he couldn't tell.

Could it be that those strange things are really collected by Chunhua?

Forget it, I don't want to.

Let's wait and see, it is best to solve it with violence.

Brain-burning things, let others do the work.

Wait, do I have violence now?
While he was in a daze, before he knew it, he started to have a nosebleed.

"Damn, old poison, you don't talk about martial arts!"

Fan Zui and Fan Xian hurriedly got up and ran back to the house to prepare the antidote by themselves.

Fei Jie's methods of teaching the two of them were very simple and rude.

He poured poison all the time, and then asked them to prepare the antidote by themselves. If they were not careful, they would fall into his poisonous hands.

If the preparation fails, it is poison upon poison.

For this reason, the two of them have not had a single day of peace in these years.

Almost all kinds of poisons have been poisoned once.

Of course, they can also poison the old poison, no matter what method they use, as long as they can poison Fei Jie, they will be regarded as masters.

However, the two have joined forces many times, but none of them succeeded.

Using Poison Grandmaster, this name is not just talk.

Looking at the whole world, almost no one can match it.

There are very few that can compare with it.

In the room, there is a separate table filled with bottles and jars in various colors.

After a while of debugging, the two brothers finally formulated the antidote.

However, there was also a lot of nosebleeds, and I was sweating profusely.

After a short rest, Fan Zui had an idea and started to fiddle with something on the table.

"What are you doing?" Fan Xian asked curiously.

"Poisoning."

"What poison?"

Fan Zui smiled lightly, did not speak, and continued to work with his hands.

"Forget it, the two of us have tried so many times, and he hasn't been hit by the trick, just like a hundred poisons." Fan Xian sighed.

"I really don't know when we will be able to leave the teacher."

Fan Zui didn't speak, and continued to work.

There were crickets chirping outside the window, intermittently.

The breeze blew by, and the salsa sound came from the banana trees in the courtyard, which was very pleasant.

It's windy and it looks like it's going to rain.

After a stick of incense.

"Old poison, drink tea."

Fan Zui kindly brought tea.

Fei Jie looked up at him, drank the tea, and praised: "Although you can't practice martial arts, your talent in poisoning is far superior to Fan Xian's.

However, if you want to poison the teacher, your method is still a little bit worse. "

Fan Zui smiled without saying a word, watching the old poisoner drink up the full cup of tea, then turned and went back to the room.

"Brat, you!"

Not long after, the voice of the old poison came from outside the house.

"What's the matter, won't you really be recruited?"

Fan Xian hurriedly ran out to check, and then he laughed loudly, "Old Poison, I didn't expect you to have today.

Brother, come out and see, the old poison has finally been tricked.

You are a teacher! "

Fan Zui heard the sound and walked slowly outside the house, only to see the old poison clutching his stomach, and his face was flushed, as if he was unbearably hot.

"Brat, where did you get the formula?" Fei Jie asked puzzled.

This poison is exactly the poison of today's spring flowers, the fun of sex.

Compared with aphrodisiacs, it works much better and lasts longer.

Fan Zui made a sign that he was done, and said: "I found some soup in the Chunhua House today. I checked it carefully afterwards, and based on it, I roughly guessed the recipe."

"You can successfully concoct the poison after just reading it once. You are very talented, but when did you poison me?" Fei Jie was extremely puzzled by this.

In that cup of tea just now, he had already confirmed that there was no poison other than the aphrodisiac.

Prescribing an aphrodisiac to the master is really a kind father and a filial son.

Fan Xian also looked at his elder brother, equally curious as to how he poisoned him.

Fan Zui pointed to the window and explained, "Just now, there was a wind blowing through there, maybe you didn't notice it."

Fei Jie suddenly realized, "I see."

Fan Xian was still a little confused, "The window? What does this have to do with the wind just now? Even if you used the power of the wind to poison you from there, the old poison would not be able to detect it."

Fei Jie knocked the stupid disciple on the head, and said, "Your brother breaks down the medicine into two parts. The two parts seem to be non-toxic, but when combined, they are formulated to be poisonous."

Some of the breeze's poison, and some, were poured into the tea, disguised as an aphrodisiac.

Together it is poisonous.

"Talk first, I'll go out for a while!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fei Jie's figure had disappeared, and he climbed over the wall.

That direction is exactly where the Danzhou brothel is located.

A few leaves fell lightly, and fell into the gully at the corner of the wall with the wind.

"It is going to rain……"

Fan Zui looked up at the night sky, talking to himself.

Danzhou is close to the sea, so it naturally rains more.

Moreover, there are often strong winds, accompanied by heavy rain.

The sound of huge waves coming from the distant sea can also be heard far away.

Whenever it rains, Fan Zui likes to find a place, set up a recliner, and make a pot of hot tea.

listen to the rain.

Chunhua's body had already been transported away, but the room was still kept as it was.

Those hairs have already been taken away by the Yamen's arresters.

Of course someone is responsible for this matter.

Fan Zui didn't want to interfere.

What's more, that old guy Fan Jian knew that something happened here, so he would definitely send someone to investigate.

The Procuratorate will definitely keep an eye on this place all the time.

Let them investigate these brain-burning conspiracies and tricks.

Recently, I still find time to start practicing.

Otherwise, where does the violence come from, to complete the violent task and get the violence value.

【Ding! 】

[Successfully poisoned, the poison guru Fei Jie will get +100 violence. 】

Hearing the voice in his head, Fan Zui smiled lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the smile subsided.

[Reminder: Non-violence solves the problem, and the value of violence is [-]% off. 】

[Trigger violence mission: Find the murderer who killed Chunhua, and get rid of it by violence. 】

"It seems that there is indeed something wrong with Chunhua's death. If you don't want to take care of this mess, you have to take care of it..."

It's just, what kind of pervert is collecting those things.

(End of this chapter)