The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"I've seen it a long time ago, how can I not see it." Another person responded.

They can no longer see such obvious features, and the holes in the eyes are not for venting.

"Why, you know her?"

"That's Jiu Qi, the eldest lady of the Jiu Family," said the female disciple.

"What? She is Jiuqi? Fake?"

Hearing what the female disciple said, even the unfamiliar disciples beside her began to talk to her.

The name of Jiuqi, they are like thunder, relying on their pretty face, they wish to let the whole Xuanji Continent know.

Even Xing Liaomu, the young master of the Xing family, looked down on him.

Why are you covering your face now?

"Could it be disfigured?" A disciple guessed in a low voice.

Jiu Qi often used her face to flaunt herself outside, and she also attracted many young men to fall in love with her.

But they were just playing around, they never took those men seriously, and their temper was so bad that they beat and cursed at every turn, and it was dirty when they said it.

As time went by, he no longer wanted to associate with her.

"In my opinion, maybe I didn't come to seek medical treatment because of her." Another person said affirmatively.

"For her? If I were Master Mo Shang, no amount of money would save me."

"Yes, yes, this kind of person will die early and be reborn early."

When everyone believed that Jiujia came to seek medical treatment for Jiuqi, vicious words came out one after another.

Although Jiu Qi had lost her voice, her ears were very good. She could hear what those people said.

His gloomy eyes just turned to those people, wanting to teach them a lesson.

"You stand honestly for the owner."

Before he could move, he was angrily reprimanded by the Nine Patriarchs.

With her meager cultivation, she also wants to fight against those disciples of Qinglong Academy?

She gritted her teeth, lowered her head and dared not do anything.

After a while, the door of Mingxinyuan came to the door, and Qionglu walked out from it.

"Why did the Ninth Patriarch come here in person? I don't know what you can do?" Qionglu stared at the Ninth Patriarch with a smile and asked as if nothing happened.

The head of the Ninth Patriarch held a bad breath in his throat and took a deep breath.

"The head of the family heard that Master Mo Shang is the most powerful alchemist in Qinglong Academy. The little girl was poisoned by someone a few days ago. Today, I specially prepared a generous gift and came to ask Master Mo Shang to heal the little girl."

Although the words were spoken politely, his heart longed to reach out and grab the neck of the person in front of him.

She even asked him innocently what he was doing here?

Didn't they have to force him to prepare generous gifts for the antidote?

But in front of so many disciples, he couldn't tell the truth truthfully, firstly because he was afraid that Sheng Chuxin would not give the antidote, and secondly because of his own face.

How can I bring up the shameful things my daughter has done outside?

"So that's how it is. Please come in quickly. Tea will be served in the front hall, and I will inform the Lord to see what the Lord thinks." Qionglu responded lightly, and glanced behind the Nine Patriarchs.

There are quite a lot of things to look at, but unfortunately, these are all for the face of the Jiu family.

If you are really sincere, you can take your daughter directly, put everything in the storage ring, and give it directly.

"Ninth Patriarch, please, as for the others, please wait outside."

Without the Lord's order, he would not dare to take all these gifts into Mingxin Yuan.

Hearing his words, Patriarch Nine's expression froze.