"Master Jiu."

As soon as she entered the room, Feng Jiuqing saw Master Jiu sitting on the armchair.

Master Jiu was smiling and waving his folding fan gently, still looking gentle, but as the boss of Treasure House, he was very well-informed.

"It's hard for Miss Feng. I heard that Miss Feng was attacked by gangsters on her way back yesterday."

Master Jiu looked ashamed and said, "There has been chaos in the city recently. I should have taken more care of Miss Feng."

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Feng Jiuqing didn't care.

Thinking of something, he suddenly said: "It's not that it has nothing to do with you. I was wondering if you were the one who caused it, and the revenge came to me."

"Oh?" Master Jiu's eyes flashed slightly as he stared at Feng Jiuqing, "How do you say this?"

"This person is the owner of the Thousand Man Killer you auctioned in the Treasure Building that day."

Feng Jiuqing spread her hands and smiled, "That's your enemy. I thought, this person is so ignorant that he came to me instead of you, a soft persimmon."

Master Jiu's face was filled with astonishment, and all his words were stuck in his throat for a moment.

Carefully, he was trying to figure out whether Feng Jiuqing's expression was sincere when she said this, or did she know that he was trying to test her, so she said it?

But soon, he realized that Feng Jiuqing just shared it casually.

Because Feng Jiuqing said: "But you don't have to blame yourself. This Mo Yutian really came for me. If you came to escort me, you might have taken advantage of him last night."

Master Jiu coughed lightly.

If you have many eyes, you will think too much.

He was now thinking whether he should take the initiative to ask for the reason.

But thinking about Dong Yi who came here early in the morning to give him instructions, he finally said almost bravely: "My enemy, why are you going after you?"

"It's a long story, so I don't want to tell you." Feng Jiu didn't even raise her head and just brushed it off.

Such a straightforward exchange made Jiuye really unable to ask any more questions.

Fortunately, he thought that this was not the purpose of General Dong Yi asking him to help with the test, so he breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

He asked: "What you said is that half of it is left and half is tortured. If it is not enough, I actually have a curious thing. What did Miss Feng come to Huacheng?"

Feng Jiuqing hesitated for a moment.

Finally, he said: "I came to Huacheng originally to find someone, but now, it doesn't matter whether I find someone or not."

Master Jiu, who never expected that he would get this answer, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Who is it?" Mr. Jiu said politely, "There is no one in this flower city that I can't find. Miss Feng, don't be discouraged. If you don't find it, I will find it for you."

Feng Jiuqing shook her head slightly and did not answer, but her meaning was very clear.

Master Jiu's expression darkened slightly, and he thought to himself, it seems like he can't get it out.

Feng Jiuqing lowered her head to treat Jiu Ye's wounds.

The pain-relieving medicine she had given Jiu Ye before had the effect of inhibiting wound decay, so the condition of the wound was significantly improved this time.

"The heart is a place unlike any other."

Feng Jiuqing stared at his chest and said seriously, "The rotten wound will affect my handling of the hidden weapon, but it is not impossible."

"Everything depends on Miss Feng."

When Jiuye returned his attention, he did not dare to interrupt Feng Jiuqing's thinking.

Feng Jiuqing immediately opened the homemade medicine box.

She did not choose the acupuncture bag that the doctor usually used, but picked up another bag.

When he spread it out, he saw that there were actually thin blades on it.

Each one is extremely sharp and can be used as a hidden weapon.

Even though Master Jiu was well-informed, he had never seen such a strange knife before, and he was shocked.

"What is this?" Master Jiu looked at her in disbelief.

"A set of utility knives that can cut iron like clay...can handle the rotten flesh on your body, and can also pull out the hidden weapon." Feng Jiuqing explained as fully as possible.

This thing is hard to come by.

During a conversation with Qin Huawu, she mentioned that she was only given a model at first, but she never thought that Qin Huawu would actually make it for her.

Now, it comes in handy.

She took out a pair of tweezers, sterilized them under strong alcohol, and wiped them clean.

Feng Jiuqing looked at Master Jiu and said, "The conditions are limited, Master Jiu may have to endure it for a while."

Master Jiu pursed his lips.

Seeing the appearance of this tool, he vaguely felt what its function was.

And Feng Jiuqing had already warned, "Master Jiu must not move while I am doing my homework, otherwise..."

She didn't elaborate, but Master Jiu also guessed the consequences.

At that moment, my heart sank, and a look of solemnity appeared in his gentle eyes.

Take a gamble?

His eyes flickered as he watched Feng Jiuqing's hand approaching his wound.

The tip of the tweezers was very sharp, but when it penetrated the pile of rotten flesh on the chest, cold sweat fell from Master Jiu's forehead.

He suppressed his instinctive resistance and did not dare to move.

Looking again, Feng Jiuqing's hands were very steady, with almost no trembling...

"Caught."

This position is very suitable for cutting.

Feng Jiuqing had already found a hard touch in the wound.

No need to think about it, this is the hidden weapon buried in Master Jiu's heart.

But then comes the main event.

She carefully controlled her strength and did not dare to let the tweezers knock the hidden weapon into a wrong position.

The other hand used another tool to open up some of the carrion, and then he could see clearly, and slowly clamped the tip of the hidden weapon.

Master Jiu bit his back molars hard.

But amid the pain in his heart, there was still a strange feeling that was hard to ignore.

It seems like something is being forcibly stripped away from my heart...

As soon as he lowered his head, the cold sweat on his forehead unsurprisingly fell down his eyebrows.

However, he also saw a length of silver needle being held at the tip by tweezers, and slowly being pulled out a short distance.

Master Jiu was shocked, this was the culprit who had tortured him for many years, and he actually...

However, before he could relax, there was a loud noise outside the window.

"Let go of Master Jiu!"

The window of the room was suddenly knocked open, and several shadows rushed in from the window.

Feng Jiuqing focused all her energy on this small hidden weapon. How could she have thought that she would be disturbed at this time?

Therefore, I was immediately frightened by the unexpected sound, and my hand shook with two points of strength.

"Oh!" Master Jiu's face suddenly turned pale.

Feng Jiuqing's pupils shrank suddenly and she didn't dare to raise her head, staring at the wound nervously.

Fortunately among misfortunes!

The hidden weapon was not pushed back in by mistake by her, but it was crooked.

The rotten flesh next to the wound was punctured, and turbid pus flowed out.

But even so, she didn't dare to let go.

Feng Jiuqing gritted her teeth and wanted to curse. With quick eyes and quick hands, she pulled out the needle from Master Jiu's chest in one go.

I don't know whether it was because I was overly nervous or something else, but as soon as the tiny silver needle was pulled out, it became unstable and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Chapter completed!