The iceberg female CEO’s personal doctor

The Poison King didn't say anything. He slowly knelt down and pressed on Huang Gu's body.

Then he stood up with a gloomy look and said, "This old woman must have encountered a master."

Song Mingcheng said angrily: "What kind of master can kill me, the captain of the Song family guard?"

Poison King was silent for a moment, and said with a rare solemn look on his face: "At least at the level of a junior grandmaster, maybe even a grandmaster."

"With one punch, I can interrupt Huang Gu's heart and cause her to die instantly. This kind of strength is not comparable to that of those rubbish who just practiced strength."

Song Mingcheng said in shock: "Poison King, don't be joking. Is there a master-level master hiding in such a broken place?"

Grandmaster-level warriors from the Song family must bow their heads.

In the minds of children from aristocratic families like Song Mingcheng, the only impression they have of a master is that he can control the life and death of ordinary people at will.

The Poison King snorted coldly: "I never joke. This old woman died from the punch of a master who was at least a junior grandmaster."

Song Mingcheng trembled and said: "Poison King, do you think this little grandmaster was invited by Song Xuefei?"

Poison King glanced at him and cursed: "Stupid, if she can invite a master at the junior master level, will she still be kidnapped by Huang Gu and come to this dense forest, waiting to be exchanged with us?"

"It can only be said that reinforcements are coming later. You should ask immediately if they are experts from your Song family?"

Song Mingcheng immediately shook his head and said: "You can be sure, absolutely not. If our Song family can really send out a powerful person with the level of a young master, then the head of the family must be the one to do it."

The Poison King said strangely: "Then this is strange. Could it be that this girl Song Xuefei has some noble people you don't know about to help her?"

Song Mingcheng thought for a while and blurted out: "Lin Chen, it must be that pretty face Lin Chen, it must be this damn bastard."

Seeing the way he was gnashing his teeth, Poison King was stunned for a moment and snorted coldly: "That's bullshit!"

During this period of time, Song Mingcheng was deeply troubled by the shadow cast by Lin Chen, so he insisted: "Poison King, don't underestimate this kid. He is the one who ruined my good deeds and saved Song Xuefei from danger many times."

"If it weren't for him, I really can't think of anyone else who would have the ability to destroy such a careful plan of ours."

The Poison King said disdainfully: "Young Master Song, you have been mentally disturbed by that kid."

"Aunt Huang alone cannot be dealt with by that boy. Don't tell me, that boy is at least a little master."

"If that's the case, I advise you to pack your things and get out of the Song Group immediately, and then go kneel at the feet of that girl Song Xuefei and beg for mercy, and beg her to spare your life."

The Poison King really felt that Song Mingcheng was trying to catch the wind.

To put it harshly, I was so frightened that I lost consciousness.

That boy named Lin Chen was so old, and the gap between him and the young grandmaster was probably thousands of miles away.

Song Mingcheng asked: "Poison King, if you faced the little grandmaster, what would be the outcome?"

The Poison King turned his nostrils upward and snorted coldly: "I am an expert in medicine and martial arts. Of course I won't give in to the little grandmaster."

"But it depends on the situation. I don't want to be an enemy of a young grandmaster unless it is absolutely necessary. Remember, if you encounter an existence like a young master, you only need to do one thing."

Song Mingcheng asked subconsciously: "What's the matter?"

Poison King said seriously: "Escape!"

Song Mingcheng nodded with lingering fear and said: "Fortunately, we were not present when Huang Gu died. Otherwise, it would have been difficult for us to meet that little grandmaster."

"It's just a pity that Song Xuefei escaped. But fortunately, the batch of medicinal materials is now in my hands. When she returns to the Song Group, she must be unable to deliver due to dereliction of duty!"

Thinking of this, Song Mingcheng's gloomy face finally regained some smile.

The Poison King's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted behind him: "Who? Get out, or I will be ruthless!"

Song Mingcheng was startled, turned around quickly, and said tremblingly: "Poison King, could it be that little grandmaster who came to kill you?"

Under the nervous gazes of the two people, a tall and round man walked out.

When Song Mingcheng saw this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Who did you think you were? It turns out to be Uncle Kun. I'm so scared to death!"

Duan Kun snorted coldly and said: "Young Master Song, since you want to take over the Song Group, you should have the demeanor of a general. If you are afraid of being like this at the slightest sign of trouble, you are a bit as timid as a mouse!"

Song Mingcheng smiled and said: "Uncle Kun, you don't have to be so serious. There are only three of us here, and we are all our own people. Even if I look like a dog, no one will see it, right? And as long as others can't see it, they won't understand me. The details of Song Mingcheng!"

Duan Kun shook his head, thinking to himself that this Song Mingcheng was much worse than Song Xuefei.

But no matter how useless this kid is, he is the leader after all, and has a greater chance of taking over the Song family in the future than anyone else.

"By the way, Uncle Kun, didn't I ask you to guard the cave where the medicinal materials are hidden? Why did you come here?"

Song Mingcheng asked, completely unaware of the dissatisfaction and gloominess on Duan Kun's face.

"What the hell are you looking at? Someone got in first! What else are you looking at!"

Duan Kun's mouth twitched and he cursed directly.

Song Mingcheng's heart pounded: "Uncle Kun, what do you mean? Did someone take away our medicinal materials?"

Duan Kun shook his head and said, "Don't even think about those large carts of medicinal materials. When I arrived, Song Xuefei had already found them first and arranged for someone to take them away."

"What did you say? She found it first? Impossible..."

Song Mingcheng exploded and roared: "How could she find it? I hid it so secretly, how did she find it?"

The Poison King also said in a cold voice: "I have checked that place, and the people around that girl don't have the ability to go there. Could it be that there is something wrong with you?"

Duan Kun's voice was low, filled with suppressed frustration: "My people followed me throughout the whole process without any mistakes. The person who found the medicinal materials was not someone close to the young lady, but a pretty boy named Lin Chen."

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Song Mingcheng went straight to the air conditioner and howled at the Poison King: "It's him, it's him, it's him. Poison King, I said, it's this bastard who was cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, you still don't believe it!"

The Poison King's sinister eyes narrowed: "Is this kid really so difficult to deal with?"

"It seems that it's impossible not to get rid of him!"

Duan Kun said: "And this Lin Chen should have doubts about me."

"So, young master, please don't come to me these days. I can help you with your fight with the young lady, but if it goes too far, I won't feel comfortable if the head of the family asks about it."

Song Mingcheng said angrily: "Uncle Kun, I want you to do me one more favor and kill this bastard who has repeatedly ruined my good deeds."