Chapter 220 is cumbersome? (3)

And the debris that remains on the tongue and blends in with blood and water, how many people can detect it?

Zhou Xuan, who was still taunting Ye Qingyu's incompetence, was now sullen and dripping with water.

A few of them were busy for an afternoon, and they turned around, but they didn't have a clue. Instead, Ye Qingyi, single-handedly, found out the clues hidden in the nuances.

burden? be magnanimous?

If this is counted as cumbersome, then they...do not all become real waste? !

This is Zhou Xuan, who has a heart of martyrdom. However, he was shackled by himself and made a living. All the ironic words before, but it seems to be born in his own face.

"Ye Shimei, it is really... observing the micro..." Zhou Xuan bite the roots, and the skin smiles.

Ye Qingyan raised her eyebrows slightly. "Zhou Shixiong can take the debris of these broken grasses and check it out clearly?" She said, and she stretched the dagger that stuck the mucus to Zhou Xuan's face.

A stench ran into Zhou Xuan's nose, and almost did not smother Zhou Xuan, he hurried back a step, for fear of sticking a star and a half.

"Liu Shidi, don't you put the things above up?" Zhou Xuanqiang calmed down and said to a disciple.

The disciple had already been vomited by all the disgusting sorrows in the Ghost Mountain Villa. Now he is scorned by Zhou Xuan, and his face is white and blue, and his ugly face is covered with Ye Qing. Compared with the smile, it is so eye-catching.

In desperation, Liu Shidi could only take the scalp forward and take over the dagger of Ye Qingyi, but the cold hair of the whole body has already stood up in an instant.

Ye Qing smiled and looked at the ugly face of Zhou Xuan and others, and then smiled and said: "There are some people in the head who still have some debris in the mouth, but some are not obvious. If you want to look carefully And you need to put their tongues one by one..."

"Ye Shimei!" Zhou Xuan interrupted Ye Qingqi’s unfinished words.

Without Ye Qingyu, Zhou Xuan has already guessed what Ye Qingying is going to say next.

Zongmen disciples, all of them are born in the prestige, they are pampered by themselves, with the aura of Zongmen's respect. Although they are ordered to come, they will not touch these filthy things with their own hands, but Ye Qing is good. I don’t mind at all.

But Zhou Xuan, but they simply don't want to scrape the mucus from the mouth of the dead.

Just think about it, it is enough to make their scalp numb.

"Today is not early. The things at Gathering Mountain are not in a hurry. I will ask the pharmacists to find someone to deal with tomorrow. We have other things to analyze. Since we already know that it is the source of the disease, then we will Should think about the use of these broken source grass." Zhou Xuan pretend to be calm, but his heart was blocked by Ye Qingyi's unreasonable behavior.

Ye Qingying’s heart was a little sneer, shrugging his shoulders, but he didn’t say anything.

"Pharmacist, trouble you to take us to the residence first, we will analyze the identity of the murderer according to today's investigation." Zhou Xuan looked to the side of the pharmacist.

"Yes." The pharmacist naturally did not dare to neglect.

Immediately, the pharmacist and Wu Hao brought Ye Qingqi and others back to their residences. When the gate of Juling Mountain Villa was closed again, the pale face of Zhou Xuan and others was slightly improved.

(End of this chapter)

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