The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl-Chapter 782 - 780: Cloud of Suspicion

In the pond, indeed there were two mud-covered figures splashing around.

Neither of them had spoken yet.

Master Mo took out a large bottle of poison powder from his bosom.

Young Master Tu’s face was covered in mud, as he yelled out,

"Stop, I am the Young Prince of Tuyuan Country, it’s a misunderstanding... I am here to..."

"What Young Prince would come to the School Clinic to steal things! Did you think I wouldn’t know, you surely came to steal the Spiritual Water, have a taste of my Six Family Unrecognizable Itching Powder."

Master Mo poured all of the poison powder into the pond.

"Stop... hahaha... I... it’s so itchy..."

Young Master Tu’s face turned pale the moment he smelled the poison powder.

How could this old woman have such nefarious poison powder in her possession!

The itching powder was a kind of Jade grade medicine, poison!

Once it comes into contact with the skin, it causes an itch that must be continuously scratched until the skin is torn open.

However, such a despicable poison powder was beneath the dignity of Young Master Tu who was a disciple of the Poison Saint.

His body was unbearably itchy, he grabbed Chu Miaoyun and climbed out of the pond.

He moved extremely fast, glancing at Chu Beiqing.

Seeing the complexion of Chu Beiqing, Young Master Tu was startled, the strange itch surged, and he leaped away like an arrow, vanishing from sight.

"Beibei, keep this. This is my unique poison powder, very useful for dealing with these thieves."

Master Mo, watching as the two figures disappeared, still felt a bit of regret.

"Catching thieves... fun... so much fun..."

Chu Beiqing was clapping his hands, his face full of joy.

"Hey, you fool, truly carefree, such a pity... well, it’s better for you to be a fool."

Master Mo’s expression was complicated, glanced at Chu Beiqing, sighed, and turned back to the School Clinic.

"So much fun... really fun..."

Behind her, the repetitive silly laughter of Chu Beiqing continued.

"Brother, I’m so itchy."

All the way, Chu Miaoyun cried out and complained, and Young Master Tu didn’t stop until they had left Qingtian Academy and headed towards Purple Cloud City.

On the way, he encountered a black dog, his eyes flashed harshly, his palm raised, and the black dog’s head rolled down to the ground. He grabbed the carcass of the black dog, smeared the flowing Black Dog Blood over himself and Chu Miaoyun.

After a while, their bodies were covered in blood, but the strange itching sensation gradually disappeared.

"That old woman, is she the School Doctor of the Medical Hall?"

Young Master Tu’s face was full of gritted teeth.

"It’s her, Master Mo. That woman is really troublesome. If it weren’t for her, brother, you would have killed Chu Beiqing earlier."

Chu Miaoyun said angrily.

"Chu Beiqing is not your great uncle?"

Young Master Tu eyed Chu Miaoyun.

"What kind of great uncle is he? He is merely a fool, or an embarrassment, only capable of losing face for our Chu Mansion."

Chu Miaoyun disliked her great uncle Chu Beiqing, although he was handsome, he had never shown kindness to her and her father.

Only if he died, could her father rightfully inherit everything of the Chu Mansion.

As for that bastard Xin Lin, she would become a true bastard.

"Fool? I almost thought he was one too."

Young Master Tu muttered.

A fool, yet he was able to dodge his lethal blow in such a critical situation earlier.

Was it by chance or...

"I need to see your father for something, have him meet me at Taoyao Pavilion tonight."

Young Master Tu coldly huffed.

This trip today was not entirely in vain after all; he had unexpectedly discovered something.

That matter would definitely change his plans for this visit, and he must extensively question Chu Tianyi about what was really going on.