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Bai Ningyu nodded slightly.

Zheng Songbai suddenly realized, "That's not surprising. My master once ordered to get rid of you. I don't know the needle curse you mentioned. It's very likely that my master did it on his own initiative!"

"Who is your master?" Bai Ningyu remained calm and frowned slightly.

"Li Heming is the name of my master."

Bai Ningyu: "?" The guy in front of her said it so easily. She was still a little uncomfortable. What master was so unlucky to accept such a treacherous disciple.

Bai Ningyu was just thinking about this when Zheng Songbai, as if afraid that the little girl didn't know, continued, "My master is the renowned Chinese medicine expert Hua Zaisheng of the Holy Medical Hall."

After saying that, Zheng Songbai got up from the ground. His original rather embarrassed look had completely disappeared. He was replaced by an arrogant look and looked at Bai Ningyu.

He looked like a proud peacock, pinching his waist, with his neck straight, just about to spread his tail feathers. He felt himself getting erect again.

Who in this world doesn’t know about the Holy Medical Hall?

Even if he doesn't give face to himself, he should at least give face to his master. Taking a step back, even if this little girl doesn't know the master, she should have heard of the old man, the master!

However, a hint of doubt flashed across Bai Ningyu's face: "Li Heming? Hua Zaisheng?" It sounded a little familiar, but she just couldn't remember it.

Zheng Songbai tilted his neck, revealing a smug look on his face: "Well, are you scared now? Let me tell you, if you know what's good for you..."

Before he could finish his words, veins popped up on Ma Ling's forehead, and he raised his hand and punched Zheng Songbai on the head.

She usually disdains the arrogant ones, but since she sees someone so arrogant now, she has to teach him a lesson.

Zheng Songbai covered his head and shrunk his neck, tears streaming down his face. He wailed and looked back, "Who is that? Come out here! You have no moral principles! And you're attacking me by surprise! I was careless this time and didn't hide. Come out if you dare, and let's fight!"

Bai Ningyu looked at Zheng Songbai in front of her with a dark face. He was like the Marrow from Mount Emei, jumping up and down in frustration.

"Okay, stop yelling if you don't want to be beaten."

Zheng Songbai was stunned when he saw Bai Ningyu's disgusted expression. He ignored the pain in his head and walked briskly to Bai Ningyu's side. He asked in an incredulous tone, "You don't know what I said?"

Seeing the genuine expression on Bai Ningyu's face, Zheng Songbai exclaimed in amazement: "That shouldn't be the case. You... you jumped out from that crack in the rock, didn't you?"

In fact, what Zheng Songbai wanted to say was, where did you come from, you bumpkin? But because he was afraid of being beaten, he stopped talking in time.

Zheng Songbai was anxious. This was not going to work. Over the years, he had relied on the support of his master to succeed. So he took out his cell phone from his pocket and pointed to a photo to explain science to Bai Ningyu.

"See the younger man on the left? This is my master, Li Heming. The old man on the right is my master's grandfather!"

Zheng Songbai raised his thumbs up and said proudly, "He is a famous doctor in China, and even in the whole world. Hua..."

"Okay." Bai Ningyu interrupted Zheng Songbai's endless chatter.

When Bai Ningyu saw the face in the photo, she instantly understood.

Isn’t this Li Heming the quack doctor who appeared in the Zhang family?

Given his temperament, it's not surprising that he could teach such an apprentice.

Seeing Bai Ningyu's face change, Zheng Songbai thought that she knew how powerful her own master was and was scared, so he put his hands behind his back again and prepared to show off.

But before he could get into action, Zheng Songbai felt Bai Ningyu grabbing the back of his neck.

Then, Bai Ningyu said to him in a gloomy and angry voice, "Very good, take me to find him now. It's time to settle this account!"

I didn't bother with him about what happened before, but I didn't expect that Li Heming would dare to cause trouble for me. In that case, don't blame me for being rude!

Zheng Songbai was furious when he heard this. He had originally proposed to the sect because he wanted to use the sect's power to suppress her and stop her from causing trouble. But this fearless little girl actually dared to confront the sect!?

Is she just an ignorant youngster who doesn't know her place, or does she really have the power to rival the Holy Medical Hall?

Zheng Songbai was a little unsure for a moment.

Not to mention that he was only Li Heming's registered disciple. Even if he was a formal disciple, if he knew what he had done, everything he had done before would be ruined.

Zheng Songbai suddenly felt regretful for revealing his master's name. His eyes rolled around and he came up with an idea.

He immediately said to Bai Ningyu in a serious tone, "You can't go now. My master is not in Lingcheng right now."

"Oh? He's not here? That's all I can do. It's his fault, and you, his disciple, have to take the blame for him first!"

Bai Ningyu pushed the person back.

Ma Ling waved her small whip, making a crackling sound. No matter how Zheng Songbai tried to dodge, he couldn't avoid it. She controlled the strength of the whip very well, and every hit made Zheng Songbai scream.

The floor sensor lights flickered along with Zheng Songbai's calls.

The group of owners upstairs was also in an uproar at this time.

Galaxy Baichuan [Whose dog is giving birth? ]

[It doesn't sound like it, the sound seems to be coming from downstairs.]

Cheng Xiaomu [Who's up late at night training their dog? Get away and call me! Don't disturb others!]

【…】

Zheng Songbai was beaten so badly that he ran away with his head in his hands. He was extremely horrified. He didn't even see Bai Ningyu make a move, but he felt the pain of the whipping on his body. This level of person was indeed not someone he could afford to offend.

Zheng Songbai hurried to Bai Ningyu and said, "Auntie, stop hitting me, stop hitting me. Can't I take you there?"

After she finished speaking, Ma Ling put away the whip.

"But I have to be frank. My master is very powerful. He recently ordered your death. Are you sure you want to walk into his trap?"

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Seeing that Bai Ningyu was determined to leave, Zheng Songbai said nothing more.

They soon arrived at the hotel where Li Heming was staying.

Grand Hyatt Hotel, a five-star hotel in Lingcheng City.

Bai Ningyu's clothes were normal, but Zheng Songbai's pajamas looked a little weird.

I came here in pajamas, and this is the first time I’ve seen the front desk clerk.

Feeling the gazes of these people, Zheng Songbai felt that he had lost all his face today.

So he quickly walked to the front desk, revealed his identity and said, "Talk to Mr. Li Heming and tell him that Zheng Songbai wants to see him urgently."

After confirming his identity, the front desk clerk called Li Heming's room and relayed Zheng Songbai's words to him.

After a while, a young man led the way and led them to Li Heming's house and then retreated.

Inside the house, Li Heming inserted the last silver needle in his hand into the puppet's chest, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.