Chapter 50 Wrapped in Fragrant Silk

At this time, Dr. Mo thought that when he entered the room at the beginning, Han Li insisted on not letting him close the door. It seemed that at that time, the other party had already buried an ambush with the help of sunlight reflection. At a young age, the other party could think so well. He set up such a careful and poisonous serial set, so that he, the old man, fell head-and could hardly turn over. This The depth of people's hearts really does not match his age and experience. Is this person really a born genius and a prodigy reincarnated?

After thinking about it, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he felt, and he was in a cold sweat all over his body.

After this setback, Dr. Mo was more afraid of Han Li. He faced Han Li carefully and did not dare to take action again for a moment.

For some reason, Han Li just stared at Dr. Mo with his eyes and had no intention of attacking at all. The two sides stood still and stared at each other.

After a while, in an awkward atmosphere, Han Li suddenly said something, which stunned Dr. Mo and stunned him on the spot.

"Mr. Mo, let's make peace. Why don't I surrender? What do you think?"

After saying this, Han Li shook his hand and simply threw the weapon in his hand under his feet, showing a pair of white teeth. He looked at Dr. Mo's smile and looked like a rural teenager.

"Surrender?"

At first, Dr. Mo thought that there was something wrong with his ears and he misheard the other party's words, but then he reacted. He looked at the iron cone discarded by Han Li. He didn't believe it at all and asked viciously:

"What the hell are you up to? Don't think that I will believe your nonsense. If you want to surrender, you can do it from the beginning. Why wait until you fight to the death before doing this?"

Han Li looked at Dr. Mo with a smile and said no words. His accusations seemed to be acquiessed, and the two fell into a situation of confrontation for a while.

After a while, Dr. Mo seemed to think of something extremely ridiculous. He suddenly bowed up, held his abdomen tightly with both hands, and laughed loudly. The laughter was so smooth that even tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Haha! Ha! Haha! It's really... It's so interesting that I forgot such an important thing, and I really had a clear move with you... with you. Dr. Mo said vaguely in intermittent laughter.

Han Li frowned, but then he opened up indifferently. He looked out of the window, the smile on the corners of his mouth became thick, and he said unhurriedly:

"Mr. Mo, don't you think the delay between us is too long? It's time to end.

Dr. Mo was slightly stunned and stopped laughing.

He slowly straightened up, straightened his face, and looked at Han Li with an expressionless face. After half a sound, he replied coldly:

"I also think it's time to end it all."

The two people suddenly had a good chance of winning, as if they had found the trumpt card to restrain the other party and make the other party surrender in an instant.

After a while, Han Li slowly opened his mouth first. He was full of confidence in what he had mastered, and he believed that he would make Dr. Mo give in and no other thoughts.

"Mr. Mo, do you know that your life is in my hands?" Han Li's mouth surprised people. Is my life in your hands?" Dr. Mo sneered, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Don't you think your wound is a little strange?"

"Nonsense, I obviously looked carefully, but your short sword didn't have it at all..." Dr. Mo retorted, but halfway through, his face changed greatly, remembering that it was not the short sword that hurt him, but the hidden sharp cone.

"It seems that I don't need to say more. Mr. Mo already understands what I mean." Han Li looked at each other with a smile.

"Even so, what can you do? Don't forget that I taught you all your medicine skills, and I can't solve any poison. Dr. Mo's face immediately returned to normal and said calmly.

"Ha ha! I forgot to mention that what I smeared on the blade was 'scented silk'.

"Wangxiang silk?" Dr. Mo exclaimed in a low voice, which was obviously beyond his expectation.

"That's right, Mr. Mo must also know that this medicine is powerful!" Han Li said slowly and jokingly.

"Sense, how did you make this kind of poison? I have obviously not leaked the formula in this regard. On the surface, Dr. Mo was still holding on, as if he didn't believe what Han Li said, but from the strange feeling at the wound, he had confirmed eight or nine points in his heart.

Seeing that Dr. Mo's mouth was still refusing to soften, Han Li sighed and had to explain.

"Don't forget that your medical book was completely open to me at the beginning, and this formula was also sandwiched in a cold medicine book. If I didn't read it carefully, I'm afraid I really missed it."

Only then did Dr. Mo recall that when he got this prescription, because there were too many kinds of medicinal materials in the preparation institute and the steps were also very cumbersome, he was afraid that he would forget something in the future, so he copied its production method and the required medicinal materials in detail on a note and casually clipped them in a book. Later, because too many things happened, I forgot this note completely. I didn't expect that Han Li was cheap now, which brought me so much trouble.

"Let's sit down and have a good discussion about shaking hands and make peace!" Han Li said confidently.

With a hum, Dr. Mo ignored Han Li and tried to recall the production method and medicinal effect of "Wanxiang Silk" in his mind.

The name "Wangxiangsi" doesn't sound terrible at all, and it even makes people think about it, reminiscent of some fragrant meanings. But its medicinal power is as unbearable as the acacia of an infatuated woman.