The General's Little Peasant Wife [121++]

Chapter 761 - 765

Chapter 761

The thought of this made Song Clan Head gloomy, he looked at Ning Meng Yao’s darkened eyes. That poison-like gaze worried Mo Lin: “Tian Chang, I think you better ask Meng Yao to be a little more careful, this man is not a fair and upright gentleman.”

Song Clan Head was well-known in West Coast for being insidious and cunning. Apart from this, what made him the worst was that he was thick-skinned.

Qiao Tian Chang sneered out loud: “We’ll see what happens if he dares.”

The days in the village were a bit boring, and he had also hoped to do something, it was not impossible if they wanted to make all the Song family members stay.

Ning Meng Yao looked at Song Clan Head: “That’s all you got? If so, then I am not interested in continuing this fight with you.”

While she said this, she directly attacked Song Clan Head, her action was so rapid that Song Clan Head almost could not dodge it all. This made him even more terrified.

Was this really a girl in her youth?

A slight murderous intent flashed in Song Clan Head’s eyes. Since there was no way he could bring such a person to his side, then she should just die.

When Ning Meng Yao turned around, the Song Clan Head suddenly took out a bottle. He crushed it violently and threw the powder with all his might towards Ning Meng Yao.

“Meng Yao, be careful.” When the Song Clan Head moved, Mo Lin exclaimed, but he was too late.

Ning Meng Yao’s body began to falter, as if she was poisoned.

When Song Clan Head saw that Ning Meng Yao was about to fall at any time, he could not help but laugh. This was the end of the fight against him.

When Song Clan Head was proud of himself, Ning Meng Yao slowly turned around and looked at Song Clan Head who kept smiling, she frowned: “Are you done laughing?”

At this moment, Song Clan Head’s arrogant laughter stopped as if someone had hit the pause button. His laughter got stuck in his throat and he could neither get it out nor swallow it.

“You... How did you...?”

“How am I alright? Did you not investigate other people’s affairs before you come to trouble them?” If they had investigated, they would know that she had a miracle-working doctor. This kind of poison had no effect on her.

Mo Lin patted his chest, and calmed down. Then, he remembered that Qiao Tian Chang had not been worried since the beginning. His eyes widened suddenly: “You already know?”

“Yes. This kind of poison is a child’s play.” Although Qiao Tian Chang’s tone was very calm, Mo Lin could still hear that Qiao Tian Chang really disliked Song family’s poison.

Wasn’t it just terrible? Such a crappy poison was not even worth Qing Shuang looking into.

“Tian Chang, then what kind of poison is not child’s play?”

“I can let you experience it.” The poison developed by Qing Shuang and Nan Yu was not only incurable, but also unheard of.

Mo Lin looked at Qiao Tian Chang dryly: “Forget it, I’m not curious anymore.”