The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Chapter 392: What medicine do you take?

"Hurry up and hand over the antidote!" Pang Junde's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sharp and gloomy light.

"What antidote?" Mu Zhiqing pretended to be puzzled, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Don't pretend to be garlic here!" Pang Junde shouted angrily, "You know what you did to me in the first place. If you don't take out the antidote obediently today, I will definitely make you dead ugly!"

Zhou Yanyu's face also appeared nervous after hearing this, "Brother Junde, have you been drugged?"

Pang Junde's complexion changed slightly, and he had to make a faint "um" sound, his expression somewhat unnatural.

Zhou Yanyu was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed Pang Junde's unspeakable expression, and a conjecture suddenly appeared in his mind.

"You despicable woman, you gave me brother Junde female eyebrow medicine!"

This sudden voice shocked everyone present. Even if so many people surrounded the place, it still seemed silent and the needle dropped.

Zhou Yanyu's expression is sure, it must be the medicine in this area, otherwise how could Brother Junde behave like this?

Mu Zhiqing: "..." This woman's brain circuit is really admirable.

"If it is female eyebrow medicine, why do you think he is standing here now?"

No one in the surroundings believed Zhou Yanyu's speculation at all, not to mention that Pang Junde's romantic name is well known. With the charm of this woman in red, if she really wants to be wronged, would she need eyebrow medicine?

Speaking of it, maybe when facing Zhou Yanyu, you really need some...

The most important thing is that everyone is not ignorant of the effect of female eyebrow medicine, or it is really poisoned. Where does Pang Junde need to come to this girl for an antidote?

"Just looking at this woman's appearance, I definitely look down on Pang Junde.

Even if you really want to administer this kind of medicine, I think Pang Junde thought of the law to give her. "

"I heard that Zhou Yanyu has always liked Pang Junde. I didn't believe it in the past, but now it seems to be true. It's a ghost, and I don't even have a brain."

After such a reminder, Zhou Yanyu realized the problem, and it was totally unreasonable, but if it weren't for this, what kind of medicine would it be?

"Shut up all of you!" Pang Junde angrily shouted at everyone around him, "I want to die, right?"

Seeing him become angry from shame, many people have curbed a bit. After all, the Pang family and the Zhou family still have a certain degree of influence. If they are offended by this, it would not be worthwhile.

"Then what kind of medicine did you take?" Zhou Yanyu couldn't help asking.

Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows and jokingly said: "The medicine that prevents him from harming other girls."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Pang Junde with all his heart, no wonder this guy was so anxious...

"Smelly woman, you are looking for death!"

The last layer of fig leaf was torn apart, and Pang Junde only felt that the blood was flowing upstream to the top of his head and exploded. A strong sense of humiliation swept him in. Only by killing this woman can he calm down.

Facing Pang Junde who rushed up, Mu Zhiqing looked fearless and greeted him directly!

"Boom boom!"

The two handed over in an instant, the breath of the eighth stage spread, and Mu Zhiqing struck the past with a punch!

Pang Junde's strength is not bad, and this time he made a full shot under anger, the attack is extremely fast, everyone only feels the fierce energy, as if a little carelessness will cause serious injuries.