The next day, the head of the Li family walked into Lao Xu's study with a happy expression on his face.

Lao Xu, the head of Yipintang, is standing by the desk practicing calligraphy!

"Old Xu, good news, the master has promised to give us the last cloned material, and also gave me a bottle of scopolamine. We can use this medicine to force Fang Jing to ask about everything about her being with the Eight Wilderness God of War. Our plan will be even more foolproof at that time!"

The head of the Li family held a bottle of small potion and raised it in front of Lao Xu, saying with excitement.

After hearing this, Lao Xu, who was practicing calligraphy, raised his head with surprise.

Their master was able to agree to their plan and give them the last cloning material, which was beyond his expectations.

"It's great. With these two things, even the God of War in the Eight Desolations will have to capsize. Without further ado, we will take action immediately."

After Lao Xu finished speaking, he immediately opened the entrance of the secret room and took the head of the Li family back to the secret room that was specially used for interrogation yesterday.

Fang Jing was awake at this moment and was tied to a chair.

"What are you going to do? Let me go!"

Seeing the two of them coming in, Fang Jing kept struggling.

Now she regrets this trip to Kyoto very much.

I regret even more that I clearly loved that man deeply, but I didn’t believe him, but I believed in the fake God of War.

Fang Jing now has the desire to die.

Neither Lao Xu nor the head of the Li family answered Fang Jing’s question.

Instead, he took out a medical syringe and shot a small part of scopolamine into Fang Jing's body from his hands.

"What are you going to do? Stop it..."

Seeing the two of them taking syringes to inject unknown drugs into themselves, Fang Jing struggled desperately.

But as scopolamine was injected into her body, Fang Jing began to feel dizzy, and then she slowly developed hallucinations.

"May I have your name?"

Lao Xu asked while controlling the dosage.

"I·····"

At the beginning, the effect of the medicine was not very big, and Fang Jing could still maintain a little bit of self-awareness.

They refused to answer their questions.

The two continued to increase the dosage and then asked again.

"What's your name? What's your purpose in Yipintang?"

Lao Xu's voice was like a magic sound, penetrated into Fang Jing's ears.

Fang Jing's self-awareness was slowly disintegrated by the medicine and then controlled.

"My name is Fang Jing. I was entrusted by the fake Eight Wilderness God of War. I went to Yipintang to find the person in charge of Yipintang to tell him that the fake Eight Wilderness God was Chen Bahuang..."

Fang Jing, who had been controlled by her self-consciousness, suddenly stopped when she talked about the three words Chen Bahuang, and then became very resistant, and she would not say anything else afterwards.

"I don't believe her, she won't say it!"

When the head of the Li family saw Fang Jing resisting at the critical moment, he immediately said to Lao Xu.

"This... the dosage of the medicine is now exceeded. If the medicine is increased, the mild ones will lose amnesia, and the severe ones will die directly!"

Lao Xu said with some concern.

"It has reached this point now, and we can't take care of that much anymore. When I asked my master for the last cloning material, I had already issued a military order in front of my master. If this time I failed, I would be self-destructive. The master gave us the last cloning material, and I could only take the risk once...

The head of the Li family showed a crazy look in his eyes, and he said nervously with his fists clenched.

"This... Then let's have a gamble!"

As Lao Xu said, he added scopolamine to Fang Jing.

After the increased potion, Fang Jing's already ugly face suddenly became distorted in pain.

It looks very scary.

"What are you doing when you come to Yipintang?"

After Lao Xu nervously increased the dosage, he immediately continued to ask the groggy Fang Jing.

"I'll come to Yipintang to find the person in charge of Yipintang to tell him that the fake Bahuang War God was killed by Chen Bahuang."

Fang Jing's self-awareness was finally controlled by the medicine and answered obediently.

Seeing that Fang Jing was finally controlled and not dead, at most he just lost his memory after waking up, Old Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he continued to ask Chen Bahuang about her.

Fang Jing, who was controlled, answered one by one.

The two of them asked for a full day before they stopped.

Then transfer Fang Jing to the secret base.

Five days later, a plane from the European continent slowly landed at Kyoto Airport.

A woman who looks exactly like Fang Jing walked out of the airport.

I took a bus to the hotel where Fang Jing was staying, avoided the people who were secretly protecting Fang Jing, and moved into the room before Fang Jing.

Three days later, a news came out of Kyoto that shocked the entire Kyoto.

Because among the four major families in Kyoto, the playboy eldest son of the Chen family will be married next week.

He married a civilian girl he met in a bar.

The name is Fang Jing!

At the beginning, people thought that this civilian girl Fang Jing was lucky enough to go to nightclubs and could be attracted by a wealthy young man like the eldest son of the Chen family.

And she wants to marry her and let her be the eldest grandmother of the Chen family, one of the four wealthy families in Kyoto.

You should know that, under normal circumstances, if a wealthy young man gets married, he will marry a daughter who is a good match.

It is impossible to marry a civilian girl with a bad family.

Many people want to be curious about what Fang Jing looks like.

It can actually make these century-old wealthy families change their traditional concept of being a match and let their descendants marry a civilian girl into the house.

Those reporters lived up to expectations. When the young master of the Chen family announced their wedding, the reporter secretly took a frontal photo of Fang Jing.

When the reporter posted Fang Jing's photo online, the whole of Kyoto was in full bloom.

Because Fang Jing is so beautiful.

That delicate facial features, a perfect figure, and the coagulant skin that makes women all over the world envious and jealous.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a fairy.

According to the reporter, this photo should be without makeup.

When I saw the word "Bare Face", many girls went crazy.

Because many rich girls and rich women use tens of thousands of yuan in cosmetics every day, they are not as good-looking as others without makeup.

Fang Jing became one of the most popular internet celebrities overnight.

After continuing to apply medicine for another week, Chen Bahuang's legs stabilized, so he planned to stay with Doctor Tang for a few more days.

"Ling'er, just say anything!"

Chen Bahuang discovered that Tang Ling'er had to say something several times today, and then glanced at Tang Ling'er in front of him and said lightly.

"Then I said, Master Ba, you are not allowed to be sad!"

Tang Ling'er thought about it and would give Eighth Master a vaccination first.

Chen Bahuang nodded and didn't think much about it.

"The eldest son of the Chen family, Chen Huadong, is going to get married next week!"

Tang Ling'er was afraid that the Eighth Master would not accept it all at once, so she told him little by little.

"What's so sad about him getting married?"

Chen Bahuang looked puzzled.
Chapter completed!