Mo Ling snorted and said:

"I am the contemporary Bian Que. Is my medical skills worthless?"

The two of them glared at each other, as if they were fighting cocks.

A noticeable laugh suddenly came out in the shadow.

The laughter instantly melted the anger between the two sides like a magic pill.

Li Jian looked up at the sky and said:

"Then I'll give you 60%."

Mo Ling looked down and said softly:

“Just five.”

Li Jian said busy:

"That's it."

After saying that, Li Jian applied oil to the soles of his feet and slipped away instantly.

Mo Ling looked up in confusion and looked at Li Jian's departure back.

After thinking about it, my pretty face suddenly turned red.

"Just those broken medicinal materials and connections, I can't find other ministers, so I have to look for him?"

"This time, I was fooled by him!"

Mo Ling spat lightly.

Li Jian quickly walked out of the pharmaceutical factory and stopped after seeing Mao Sui.

He signaled Mao Sui not to come.

Then, Li Jian turned around and said with a smile:

"Senior Shadow, you can come out."

A person slowly appeared in the shadow.

Shadow spoke in a hoarse voice:

"What exactly does Li Qing want to do?"

Li Jian smiled and said:

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to make a win-win deal with contemporary Bian Que."

The shadow laughed, his laughter was also hoarse, and it sounded like a crow.

"That's it?"

Li Jian's expression gradually became serious.

"Actually, I have a question to ask Senior Shadow."

"Li Qing, but it's okay."

"If I want to marry Miss Mo, do you think Miss Mo will agree?"

"Unless you can avenge her."

"Of course I can."

The sound of the shadow suddenly stopped.

After a while, Shadow said in disbelief:

"You said...can?"

Li Jian nodded slowly.

"Do you think a loyal minister will marry Miss Mo?"

Shadow took a deep breath and said:

"I need a reason to trust you."

Li Jian smiled and said:

"In today's world, Qin and Zhao are competing for the top, and I don't know which country can win."

The shadow said lightly:

"Of course it's Qin."

Li Jiandao:

"I also think it's Qin, so I want to ascend to the throne of Zhao and make sure that Zhao will not fail."

The shadow's body shook even more violently.

"Li Jian, do you know what you are talking about?"

Li Jian gave an extremely sincere answer.

"Senior Shadow, I have thought about every word I say many times before I say it."

The shadow fell into a long silence.

A crisp flute sound came from the pharmaceutical factory.

The shadow suddenly looked up and looked at Li Jian.

"when?"

Li Jiandao:

"soon."

Shadow said:

"She...what do we do?"

Li Jiandao:

"I need some medicine, some medicine that is left-handed."

Shadow said:

"poison?"

Li Jian shook his head:

"It's not a poison, but it can exert a better effect from the poison."

"Senior Shadow is very knowledgeable and must know what I am talking about."

The shadow was silent for a long time and said:

"You must first prove your sincerity, and we cannot trust you just by just a few words."

Li Jian laughed:

"Is it my sincerity to get rid of King Zhao, the King Pingyuanjun?"

Shadow watched Li Jian leave.

Another flute sounded, which became more and more rapid than last time.

The shadow shook his head and his body quietly sank into the shadow.

In the pharmaceutical factory, Mo Ling slowly lowered the flute in his hand, with a pretty face a little confused.

"Where did the person go?"

King Zhao's expression was very pleasant.

The young king sat on the hall, staring at the many dancing girls in front of him, his eyes firmly locked on the girls in the head.

This dancer is tall and has a very outstanding appearance. Her big eyes look at her and makes people linger.

What makes her blood even more exciting is that she has very little clothes on her body.

It's so rare that it makes people feel a little dry.

King Zhao drank several glasses of wine in succession, and the thirst feeling not only did not relieve it, but became stronger.

Seeing this, Pingyuan Jun suddenly smiled:

"King, the old minister is a little tired, why not tonight..."

Upon hearing this, King Zhao immediately subconsciously straightened his body and laughed:

"The banquet tonight has not yet begun, how could Uncle Wang leave?"

"Come on, drink again!"

He said it was drinking, but King Zhao's eyes ignored the dancer in the head.

Pingyuan Jun said softly:
To be continued...