Chapter 934 Isn't This a Fool?

Li Zhenyu walked over to her and said solemnly, "Zhixi, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Xueling well, and I didn't notice it for a while, but I made her a bad hand."

As he said that, he pointed at Hexi and said coldly, "It's him who hurt Xueling! This young man is so wicked at such a young age that he even destroyed my golden-ringed and silver-tailed snake, and even took the venom from the snake's teeth. Squeeze out to attack us, obviously wanting to kill us."

Lu Zhixi frowned and looked at Hexi, then glanced at Nangong Yu beside her, and said slowly: "My son, I have already apologized to my junior sister for what happened this morning. Time has changed, and I should have let go of each other, I don't know my son. Why are you so narrow-minded, yet still unwilling to let my junior sister go. Even... to play such a vicious hand on my junior sister, doesn't the son feel that he is too ruthless?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Mo Xiaotu didn't wait for Hexi to speak, and said angrily with her big red eyes, "It's obviously the bad guy in white who set the snake to bite me, but brother Xiyue fought back to save me! You Why do you say that brother Xiyue is narrow-minded, and you are narrow-minded and do not distinguish between right and wrong? No matter how good-looking you are, I won't like you in the future! What's more, you don't look as good-looking as brother Xiyue!"

"Brother Xiyue?" Lu Zhixi first frowned when she heard Mo Xiaotu's words, but then she suddenly stared, showing a shocked expression, "You are... Yanjing City's Xiyue?!"

Hexi looked at her with a half-smile, "So what?"

The person in front of him who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, his skin was better than snow, and his face was even a bit more beautiful than himself, was actually the young genius doctor Xi Yue who was known to everyone in Yanjing City? !

Maybe Xiyue's reputation in Tiangang Kingdom's Yongan City is not particularly big, even if he speaks out, few people know him.

However, Lu Zhixi is the daughter of the president of the Medical Association, so how could she not know how terrible Xi Yue is?

It is this young man, this young man who has not reached the weak crown, who was born out of nowhere, and is famous all over the world as an unqualified doctor. He even took out the top-grade medicinal herbs and continuously supplied them to Qingxiamen, which caused the Medical Association to criticize the medicinal herbs. The monopoly of the drug market is in danger of collapse.

Lu Zhixi took a deep breath and looked at Hexi with a frown, "Dr. Xi, I really admire the name for a long time."

But immediately, she changed the topic, with a questioning look on her face, "It's just that since your Excellency is a genius doctor Xiyuexi, you should know that as a doctor, you should be based on benevolence and benevolence. Medical skills are used to save people. Instead of killing people, Your Excellency, relying on your superb medical skills, used such a cruel hand against my junior sister, don't you think that you have completely violated medical ethics?"

Hexi sneered and said, "According to what Fairy Zhixi said, being attacked and poisoned by others, not only can't you use medical skills to protect yourself, you can't fight back with poison skills, but I have to say, you are good at attacking? Fairy Zhixi is really Holy Mother, I hope that the next time someone dumps you on the left cheek, you will bring the right cheek up and be dumped."

As soon as Hexi said these words, Mo Xiaotu burst out laughing, "Isn't this a fool when someone hits the left cheek and pushes the right cheek up?"

Lu Zhixi's face immediately flushed. She glanced at Nangong Yu and saw that his gaze fell on the young man with a gentle smile, and he didn't even move away for a moment.

She suddenly remembered that she had heard someone talking about Nangong Yu, the king of the underworld, who had always abandoned Feng Lianying when she was traveling in the country of Cangfang, and it was for a handsome young man. It was rumored that Nangong Yu had a habit of breaking his sleeves.