My name is Ling Su and I have a cool dad. He is a master of medicine and poisoning, and is famous all over the world... But it is a shame that he is infamous. When the martial arts righteous mentioned him, they gnashed their teeth; when the devil sect heard about him, they became frightened. In short, my father = the greatest villain in the world. And I, as his only biological daughter, have perfectly inherited all his craftsmanship. At the age of three, he can recognize hundreds of herbs, at the age of five he can identify a thousand poisons, and at the age of ten, he can drug the martial arts leader who comes to seek revenge to the point where he can't poop for three days. My father was very satisfied with me. Before he died, he patted me on the shoulder happily: "Daughter, I will leave my father's badass career to you." Me: "..." Dad, is there a possibility that I want to be a good person? In order not to follow my father's old path, mainly because I was afraid of being pierced by a sword from the pillar of justice, I decided to wash my hands in a golden basin, hide my name, and open a small medical clinic to treat diseases and save people. As a result, on the first day of opening - "Doctor! Hurry! Our young master has won the 'Seven-Day Soul-Free Incense'!" Me: Oh, my father's proud work three years ago. The next day - "Miracle doctor, help me! My village owner was poisoned by the 'Bone-Eroting Blood Powder'!" Me: Tsk, the hand-training poison I used when I was five years old. Day N—— Looking at the room full of people in the world who were dying from all kinds of strange poisons, I fell into deep thought. This martial arts world... Is it going to be doomed without my father? Just when I was fighting poison with poison, working diligently to rescue my fellow martial arts fellows, and working diligently to clear my name, the legendary top martial arts master who was as brilliant as the moon and could freeze fourteen states with his sword came to my door. He stood in front of my hospital where the plaque "Miao Hands Rejuvenate" was hung, and handed over a letter with a complicated expression.
