Chapter 702: Using Poisoned Wine in Front of My Liu Bei

"Hehe, someone dragged 2580,000 just now, but now he says that he is Shabi, is he cheap?"

At this moment, the blood god Liang Xuxian didn't give Long Ao face at all, and said coldly.

"It's cheap enough!"

The blood god spoke, and the god of war Zhao Hongyi also rolled his eyes and said a word.

Two grandchildren, you dare to make fun of me?

If it weren't for the fact that the two great gods hadn't made a move, I wouldn't have said that I was Shabi so cheaply!

Later, when the two main gods make a move, you will all become caged death row inmates, no, death row inmates in the house!

When you become a death row inmate in the house, I don't think you dare to say that I am cheap!

Long Ao thought so, but a very unnatural smile appeared on his face, and he personally took a jar of wine and poured a bowl for Liu Bei first.

"Haha, don't be a god Liu, I really talked too much just now, and now I will pour you wine myself, I hope you don't care about the villain!"

As Long Ao spoke, he poured another bowl of wine for the Blood God and the God of War.

Suddenly!

Three silver needles fly out!

In the blink of an eye!

Three silver needles have been recovered!

It's just that these three silver needles flew out and then took them back, and they took too fast, comparable to lightning and flint, and Long Ao didn't have the strength to see them at all.

However, the blood god seemed to vaguely see a silver needle in his wine bowl, and immediately flew back again.

At this time, Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, also seemed to see it, and said to the blood god with a secret transmission:

"Three stunned, did you see a silver needle?"

Hiss!

Convinced!

There is a silver needle.

The Blood God also replied with a secret voice:

"Four stunned, I understand, the wine that Long Ao poured for us was poisonous. Just now, the boss has already used flying needles to detoxify our wine. ”

Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, nodded, didn't say anything anymore, stood up directly, and pointed to the tip of Long Ao's nose:

"Do you think that if you fart in front of our boss and pour us a bowl of wine, our boss will be able to forgive you? If you sincerely apologize, pour yourself a bowl of wine and touch a bowl with us!"

Touch a bowl?

If I really want to touch a bowl, I can't cultivate to fall, and I will die on the spot within thirty seconds?

Long Ao knew that among the two jars of wine brought by his subordinates, there was a "soul devouring scatter".

"No, no, no, I never drink, it's like a heavenly ring," Long Ao hurriedly said.

"Heaven warn your father's two pieces of iron!"

The violent temper of the god of war Zhao Hongyi came up all of a sudden, scolded, personally snatched the wine jar, and immediately poured a bowl for Long Ao.

"Drink! you drink too!" said Chen Jintao, the god of death.

Although Chen Jintao didn't see the silver needle that Liu Bei flew out and retracted, Chen Jintao already knew that there must be something wrong with the wine sent by Long Ao.

"No, no, no, you drink first!" Long Ao dared to drink this poisonous wine.

This kind of Soul Eater is mainly developed for monks. Once drunk, the cultivation will definitely drop rapidly, and the flesh and blood will also be poisoned rapidly.

"If we drink it, do you dare to drink it?" At this time, Liu Bei squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

Did you drink it first?

When Long Ao heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes:

"No problem! Then you drink first! After you finish drinking, I, Long Ao, will definitely drink his three bowls." ”

Three bowls?

When the God of Blood and the God of War heard this, they looked at each other and smiled, and immediately picked up the wine bowl, touched it with Liu Bei, and then they were about to drink it.

Chen Jintao was frightened, wanted to stop them, and wanted to remind them that this wine was poisonous.

However, when Chen Jintao saw that Liu Bei also drank it, he immediately reacted: Liu Bei must not be afraid of the poison in this wine. Otherwise, Chen Jintao can see through the poisonous wine, how could Liu Bei not see through it?

Therefore, Chen Jintao just stepped aside and quietly watched Liu Bei, the God of Blood and the God of War drink the big bowl of wine in their hands.

Bang dang!

Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, drank his large bowl of wine, and then smashed the bowl to the ground.

"Long Ao, we've already drunk, now it's time for you to drink three bowls by yourself!"

Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, roared coldly.

Drink!

Ha ha!

Three sabies!

You actually drank it!

You will all be cultivating to fall!

will be poisoned to death!

Long Ao, who was secretly happy, smiled at Sen Han:

"Haha, I, I don't drink it!"

"I can't help you!" the God of Blood and the God of War said at the same time, and then flashed to Long Ao's side at the same time, standing beside Long Ao on the left and right.

"Drink!"

"Yes, you can't miss the wine!"

The God of Blood and the God of War shouted, controlling Long Ao's hands and feet, and the other person poured a bowl of wine directly into Long Ao's mouth.

Boom!

Boom!

Goo Dong +1!

Long Ao was poured three bowls of poisonous wine in one go.

After that, the god of blood and the god of war high-fived and stepped aside.

Xia Guyan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke at this time:

"Hmph, who can you deceive with this trick of poisonous wine?"

Xiao Sang answered:

"Aunt Yan, even I can't fool you. These two jars of wine are poisonous!"

Xia Guyan nodded, and continued:

"Long Ao, how does it taste like poisonous wine?"

Quack!

The dragon vomits arrogantly!

He just wanted to spit out the poisoned wine he drank.

"I'm Cao You're a Horse"

As soon as Long Ao scolded this sentence, Chen Jintao and the others had already flashed to Long Ao's side.

"Whose horse are you?"

Chen Jintao questioned, and a slap made Long Ao's big teeth fly, his teeth were splashing with bloodshots, and even the bridge of his nose was broken.

Rumble!

The god of war Zhao Hongyi also punched Long Ao's stomach, making Long Ao feel that his stomach was flooding with shocking waves.

Some of everyone's reactions and actions, Liu Bei is very satisfied:

"Hehe, Long Ao, do you think that the monks from our earth are really afraid of you? ”

After a pause, Liu Bei continued:

"Two rats in the direction of thirty-five degrees in the southwest corner, you can't come out! Today, I Liu Don't bring everyone here to see what you can do with us!"

The two rats that Liu Bei mentioned are, of course, the Heavenly Book Divine Venerable and the Emperor Sakushi.

Although the last god of these two holy miracles did not dare to appear easily at this time.

In fact, they have always been in Liu Bei's eyes.

They themselves thought that Ryubetsu hadn't discovered them.

", I did drink poisoned wine, but you also drank poisoned wine!"

When Long Ao said this, he couldn't help but laugh:

"Hahaha, I'm poisoned, I have two masters who will give me the antidote, and you guys are poisoned, hahaha"

Long Ao's words were not finished—you are poisoned, and you will die!

And Liu Bei just said lightly:

"Say we're going to die, see who lasts thirty seconds first!"

Liu don't say thirty seconds, it's definitely not nonsense.

How many seconds will the soul eater scatter will be poisonous, Liu Bei knows better than anyone else.

A generation of ultimate miracle doctors is by no means covered.

Use poison in front of Liu Bei, that is the class to get an axe!

This kind of soul devouring scatter is actually not the most poisonous poison that Liu Bei has ever seen.

The most poisonous poison can turn the poisoned person into pus in no more than three seconds.

Thirty seconds passed!

"Ah——! me, I'm like"

Long Ao's words did not fall, and he had already fallen to the ground and died.

And Liu Bei, the God of Blood, and the God of War are still safe and sound! I want to talk about "The Ultimate Doctor in the City" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~