"Now, I'll let go of the people, but all four of them were gulled by Mr. Ma!"

"I'll give you two choices now. First! Kneel down and kowtow. When I'm satisfied, I'll let Mr. Ma drive out the insect."

"The second choice is, I will give you the medicinal materials and let you configure the antidote yourself. You can choose it yourself!"

After talking, two Ma family thugs raised a table, which was filled with hundreds of medicinal herbs.

"By the way, these insects are very sensitive to medicinal materials. If they are given a wrong medicine, they will definitely die!"

Ma Tianfang sneered.

He is going to be in a dilemma!

Or, let go of your dignity and ask him to let go!

Or, he will make the medicine by himself, but he will make the mistake and then spend the second half of his life in confession!

"Jianghe, now I know that my husband is amazing, right?" Yu Leyao looked at Jianghe with a high profile.

Everyone thought Jianghe would choose in extreme pain, but he didn't expect that Jianghe laughed.

He smiled contemptuously: "Haha, I thought you Ma's masters had any ability. It turned out that they were just a poor drug expert!"

"What can I do to a few little bugs?"

Hearing this, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Mr. Ma's smile gradually solidified, and he said angrily: "The inequality poison master? Do you know what you are talking about? My master is the Northwest Medicine King!"

"Northwest Medicine King?"

Jiang He was stunned, then burst out laughing: "Hahaha! After learning the little bit of the fur of my master's apprentice, he dares to be called the Northwest Medicine King? According to his seniority, he still has to call me Master!"

"Don't be rampant! My master, the Northwest Medicine King, is one of the ten famous doctors in Daxia. Are you worthy of being my master?"

Mr. Ma said furiously.

Jiang He squinted his eyes and looked at Old Ma and said coldly: "Boy, why did you talk to your master?"

"Just a few insects, let's see how I kill them!"

After talking, Jiang He came to the table, picked up a bowl, pinched a pile of medicine powder with two fingers, and said, "Thirty grams of Xinghong!"

I picked up a few more pieces of herbs: "Five pieces of mandarin leaf clover."

"Twenty grams of Suzi."

"Fifty grams of tortoise shell."

"Wenyuan five grams."

"Six chords are appropriate."

"Ten grams of Angelica."

Jianghe picked up seven kinds of medicinal herbs in succession and mixed them with water in a bowl.

Then, the spiritual power surged in the dantian and quickly poured into the bowl. The medicinal materials in the bowl were constantly fusion.

After hearing Jiang He's words, Boss Ma laughed out loud: "Hahaha! It's so ridiculous! Have you really chosen it? My insect is beyond my control!"

"Besides, you don't even have a medicine stove, so what are you going to boil the medicine?"

Jiang He sneered with his hands behind his back and said, "There is no medicine to save you? It only means you are ignorant! Medicine furnace? My hands are the best medicine furnace!"

After talking, Jianghe increased his spiritual power, and the potion in the bowl began to boil!

It was obviously not fire, but the potion was heated to 100 degrees by itself!

As the water boiled, the amount of water became less and less until only a pool of thick medicinal juice was left in the bowl!

Jiang He turned the bowl over and saw that the medicine juice turned into four pills again!

After seeing this scene, Mr. Ma widened his eyes and looked shocked.

"Boil medicine with your hands? Turn it into pills in seconds? I haven't heard of it!"
Chapter completed!