Mo Qingxue looked at Qi Yuanyuan, who had a stunned look on her face, and frowned even more. She took a few steps to catch up with Qi Yuanyuan and grabbed her, "Yuanyuan, calm down."
"Kill her, I'm going to kill her!" Qi Yuanyuan ignored Mo Qingxue's pull and kept struggling to get out.
"Yuanyuan!" Mo Qingxue looked at her like this and scolded her sharply.
However, it was of no use. Qi Yuanyuan kept going out as if she was crazy, and kept muttering, "I want her to die!"
Seeing this, Mo Qingxue pulled Qi Yuanyuan hard, then raised her hand and slapped Qi Yuanyuan directly.
"Snapped!"
As loud slaps rang out in the living room, Qi Yuanyuan finally became quiet and stopped struggling. She just covered her face and looked at Mo Qingxue blankly, "Mom, you...you hit me again?"
The hatred in his eyes still did not subside, but he felt a little more aggrieved. His eyes suddenly became teary-eyed and he looked back at Mo Qingxue.
"Look what you look like now!" Mo Qingxue looked at Qi Yuanyuan with a cold face, "You just ran out like that without any care. Do you think you can be her opponent if you see that person again?"
"This is the Medical Alliance, she..."
"You think this is the Medical Alliance so she doesn't dare to do anything. Do you know how she fainted just now?" Mo Qingxue said coldly and continued to scold.
Last time, it was because of Qi Yuanyuan that she took people to avenge her. Who knows, not only was she beaten badly, but a whip was also destroyed.
He knew it would cause some big trouble for her, but if he didn't do anything about it, he would never know when a disaster would come.
After hearing what Mo Qingxue said, Qi Yuanyuan finally calmed down.
He lowered his eyes slightly, removing the grievance from his eyes, leaving only unwillingness and hatred.
But in Mo Qingxue's eyes, Qi Yuanyuan looked aggrieved and compromised.
Seeing this, Mo Qingxue's tone was no longer so serious, "You and I are both poison doctors, and we are definitely no match for those ancient warriors when it comes to strength, so we can't go head-to-head, understand?"
This is what she concluded from her last battle with Yun Yi and Gu Zhiqi.
They have no talent in ancient martial arts, so their cultivation in ancient martial arts will naturally not be too high.
But they have the talent to refine poison. As long as the poison is used well, it doesn't matter how powerful the ancient warrior is.
Last time, if that dead girl hadn't been immune to all kinds of poisons, she wouldn't have been defeated so miserably.
Thinking of this, Mo Qingxue felt a burst of secret hatred in her heart.
But her hatred is buried in her heart and does not show easily.
If you don't have the ability to take revenge, you can only hide all your hatred.
Qi Yuanyuan's eyes flashed as she listened to Mo Qingxue's words, and she nodded obediently, "I understand, my daughter just got carried away. I'm sorry, Mom."
Although I don't really want to agree, I have to admit that Mo Qingxue's words are right.
You really can't go head-to-head, otherwise, you will just be in coma this time, and you won't know if you can wake up next time.
So, you have to use poison.
Thinking of this, Qi Yuanyuan's eyes flashed with resentment.
She suddenly didn't want that bitch to die. She wanted to use all the refined poison on that bitch, so that the bitch could live but not die.
When Mo Qingxue heard this, a trace of satisfaction flashed in her eyes, "Now, please tell me carefully what happened."
"Originally, I went to find Brother Huaijin, but who knew I would meet that bitch who made me break my fingers..."
Qi Yuanyuan told the story roughly. When Mo Qingxue heard that the bitch in Qi Yuanyuan's mouth was not the person who hurt her, but the little girl who caused her to break off her hand, Mo Qingxue was a little surprised.
