"I'll go teach her a lesson. It just so happens that no one has tried my newly developed poison."

Su Linglong then looked at Jiang Jian, her eyebrows furrowing slightly, "Be careful, she is highly skilled in martial arts."

Jiang Jian snorted and lifted Su Linglong's chin with his fingertips. "There is no master in the world who can withstand my Bone-Melting Powder. Linglong, don't you believe me?"

Su Linglong turned her head away. She had too many handsome men around her and wouldn't be bewitched by Jiang Jian. She said in a cold tone, "I'm just reminding you not to underestimate her."

The disappointment in Jiang Jian's eyes vanished in an instant, and his voice was low and deep, "Linglong, just wait and see."

Jiang Jian walked out of the private room, but Su Linglong didn't care. Her gaze followed Jiang Jian's figure as he headed towards the Mingyue private room.

Jiang Jian doesn't know martial arts, but his use of medicine is unparalleled. No matter how powerful the Imperial Preceptor's martial arts are, he will be finished as soon as he gets a little bit of the medicine powder on him.

When the time comes, she will definitely pull out that bitch's tendons and drain her blood to avenge the space.

"Peng—"

A figure fell from the entrance of the private room on the second floor. When Su Linglong came to her senses, she saw Jiang Jian, who had been so confident, lying on the ground on the first floor, his life hanging in the balance.

Su Linglong could hardly believe what she was seeing, but as the owner of a first-tier restaurant, she had no choice but to step forward. After putting on a veil, she walked downstairs with an icy expression and ordered, "Take him to the clinic for treatment."

A servant carried Jiang Jian to the clinic. There were quite a few people eating on the first floor of the hall. Su Linglong asked the manager to compensate the injured customers on the first floor and to give them a free meal today.

Finally, Su Linglong led her people to a private room on the second floor and had the door broken open. "Isn't it inappropriate for the two of you to cause such a scene at Yixianju?"

In the private room, only Mingyue was still cooking hot pot, and a man was lying next to her, which meant that Jiang Jian's medicine was effective. Why didn't Mingyue get sick?

Su Linglong's brows were furrowed with annoyance. She had already said that this person was highly skilled in martial arts, yet Jiang Jian was still so arrogant.

Mingyue added a large piece of beef to the pot and said slowly, "Do you have any evidence?"

"I saw you kick him downstairs with my own eyes!"

Su Linglong was so angry that her nose almost crooked. How could this person be so shameless?

Mingyue said "Oh," and smiled slightly at Su Linglong, "You've got it wrong. He wanted to jump off the building, and we couldn't stop him. Is it our fault?"

How can you be so shameless?

That's blatant lying! How could Jiang Jian possibly jump off a building?

Mingyue's smile vanished. "You think you're so clever just because we confiscated your stored spiritual spring water?"

Before transmigrating, she was an assassin. Su Linglong keenly sensed danger and instantly entered a state of high alert. "What are you going to do?"

"I just accepted your spiritual spring water, what's the rush?"

Mingyue glanced at the boiling hot pot in the pot and sighed deeply, "It'll be ready in a minute and we can eat meat."

Mingyue cracked her knuckles, stood up, and walked step by step toward Su Linglong. Su Linglong took a step back. "Stop her!"

Several servants rushed forward upon receiving the order, and Mingyue slapped them one after another until they saw stars and fainted to the ground.

"They're just ordinary people, how long can they hold us off? Just hand over the spirit spring water and you'll suffer less."

Su Linglong groaned, feeling as if Mingyue's hand on her shoulder was a thousand pounds heavy. She even heard a crisp sound of bones breaking in her shoulder.

Su Linglong pulled a cloth bag from her bosom. The pain made her gasp, cold sweat dripping down her face. She trembled as she handed it to Mingyue.

"That's right."

Mingyue opened the cloth bag and saw five neatly arranged bottles of spiritual spring water. She casually tossed them all to the ground, shattering the jade bottles. The spiritual spring water she had painstakingly accumulated seeped into the floor and disappeared completely.

Su Linglong was no longer calm. Did she even know the value of this spiritual spring water?! Her voice was sharp and piercing as she questioned, "What are you doing?! This is spiritual spring water! You're wasting it!"