The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

  Chapter 12 Feed You A Poison Pill

   "Well, I have a bit of backbone!" Bei Tinghuang flipped her wrist, and there was an extra pill in her hand. She waved it in front of Mu Wanyue, "Master, here are some good sugar pills, how about we take one?"

   This is a elixir, black, smelling a fishy smell, it is not a good thing at first glance. Mu Wanyue was terrified and struggled desperately, but Bei Tinghuang grabbed her acupuncture points with one hand, and coaxed her in a good voice, "Don't move, little boy, you know that the master's attack doesn't matter. Your dantian is abolished, but it will be bad!"

   Is there such a comforting person? Mu Wanyue didn't dare to move anymore, her beautiful big eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't say something to beg for mercy.

  Bei Tinghuang twirled the pill lightly with two fingers, and smiled slightly, "Be good now, come on, open your mouth, and let the Lord wait for you to eat it!"

  How could Mu Wanyue agree, she shook her head pitifully, her eyes full of pleading. Standing behind Bei Tinghuang, Mu Qingling couldn't understand this boy anymore. She had changed, she was no longer submissive, she became aggressive, and she liked him more and more.

   "Master Ninth!" Mu Qingling gently tugged at Bei Tinghuang's sleeve.

Bei Tinghuang turned her head to look at her, "Good Ling'er, I'm afraid she or her mother injected the poison on you. It's a chronic poison. It's hard for good sisters to share. There's no reason for you to take poison alone. Yes. wrong?"

  After Bei Tinghuang finished speaking, she glanced towards the entrance of the moon cave gate in the yard. The leader was a middle-aged man in brocade clothes, followed by a beautiful woman, and many servants came from behind. The people who came were Mu Qingling's father, Mu City Lord Mu Lifeng, and his second wife, Nangong Zhiyun.

  Mu Lifeng was worried, afraid that Beitinghuang would really stuff that black pill into his daughter's mouth. He heard that Mu Qingling's body was poisoned by Nangong Zhiyun, so he glared fiercely at his stepwife. He just looked away, and saw that Bei Tinghuang had slowly stuffed the pill into Mu Wanyue's mouth.

Bei Tinghuang lifted Mu Wanyue's chin with her slender fingers, and saw something sliding gently on Mu Wanyue's fair neck, and Mu Wanyue had swallowed the pill .

   "Nephew!"

  Mu Lifeng yelled, and Nangong Zhiyun yelled from behind, but it was too late.

  Bei Tinghuang doesn't feed it sooner or later, at this moment, this effect is what it wants.

   "Ah, I'll fight with you!" Nangong Zhiyun rushed up, she is an eighth-level spirit, and she is not afraid of such a waste as Beitinghuang.

"Come here! Come and try!" Bei Tinghuang took time off, she shot like lightning, Mu Wanyue could only care about scratching her throat, and accidentally fell into Bei Tinghuang's hands again, Bei Tinghuang pinched Mu Wanyue Wanyue's throat greeted Nangong Zhiyun with a funny face, but that smile didn't reach her eyes.

"Fifth-level black spirit pill!" Bei Tinghuang smiled, "I don't know the specific effect, I heard that the master of the second lady is the apprentice of the third-level alchemist Master Luo Yun in Luobei City, maybe, He can help answer questions!"

   "Fifth grade, fifth grade black spirit pill?" Nangong Zhiyun's legs went limp, his face turned pale, and he fell backwards.

  Fortunately, there was a servant woman behind her, otherwise, she would have fallen heavily on the ground like this.

"You devil!" Mu Wanyue didn't even care about death at this time, she rushed towards Bei Tinghuang, why Bei Tinghuang smiled slightly, and kicked her, she didn't exert gravity, she just hooked She flew up and hit her mother.

  Nangong Zhiyun was already dizzy, but Mu Wanyue knocked him on the head. The mother and daughter fell to the ground, and instead woke Nangong Zhiyun up.

  (end of this chapter)