Chapter 644: Poisoning
Mu Yifeng nodded.
But the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, but Cen Ruoxi's heart is filled with Fang Chen. If Fang Chen is not removed for a day, you will not be able to get Cen Ruoxi's favor for a day. Mencius Fei looked at Mu Yifeng's reaction and said tentatively.
Although Mu Yifeng is sometimes impulsive, he is not a mindless person. He stared at Mencius's face, carefully pondering whether his words would be a trap here.
Mencius Fei saw that Mu Yifeng's face was cloudy, and smiled: "Don't you believe me." Well, I'll convince you completely. As he spoke, he took off the square scarf on his head, and his long hair poured down like a waterfall, and in front of him stood a beautiful girl.
No wonder Mu Yifeng always felt a little awkward when she looked at him, it turned out that she was dressed as a man.
"You've heard of Zhao Zhihao."
Mu Yifeng had heard that Zhao Zhihao was a general in the imperial court who could fight well, he was the backstage of the Chen family in Changnan City, but he was killed by Fang Chen in a duel.
Meng Zifei's face suddenly showed murderousness: "I am Zhao Zhihao's fiancΓ©e." Brother Zhao died in the hands of Fang Chen, and I must avenge Brother Zhao. β
Until this moment, Mu Yifeng no longer had any doubts. He also said indignantly: "I also saw that Fang Chen was not pleasing to the eye. As long as he is there, I won't get Cen Ruoxi for a day. But after a pause, he said: "It's just that his current martial arts far surpass ours, and it's not easy to kill him." "This No. 1 warrior in Chang'an Village used to be so high-spirited, he simply had a kind of pride like Lao Tzu's number one in the world, but until Fang Chen appeared, after he witnessed one miracle after another, his self-confidence was completely shattered.
"If I can beat him, what am I looking for you for? We can't storm it, but we can outwit it. You are the person next to him, and if you secretly poison him, he will definitely not be guarded. Mencius said her ultimate goal.
Mu Yifeng shook his head: "Fang Chen's feelings are ten times more sensitive than others, so it's not easy to poison him." β
Mencius Fei took out a packet of medicinal powder: "Don't worry." This is what I took from my grandfather, the colorless and tasteless "Ning Yuan San". No one will notice this chronic poison. β
Mu Yifeng hesitated for a while, but for the sake of Cen Ruoxi, he finally let his heart go out and let go.
He brought a pot of fine wine, put "Ning Yuan San" in it and shook it well, and then walked towards Fang Chen's room.
"How are you?" Fang Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised when he watched Mu Yifeng come to his room in the middle of the night carrying a pot of wine.
Mu Yifeng gave a big salute to Fang Chen: "I'm here to ask you for your guilt, just now I misunderstood you, it's too rude." The more I think about it when I go back, the more unpleasant it becomes, so I ask you for my guilt. β
Fang Chen smiled generously: "They are all their own brothers, why bother to see the outside like that." You've always treated you like a brother and sister, and I can understand your feelings. β
Mu Yifeng said with an embarrassed face: "Thank you brother for your understanding, come and rest for our brothers to get drunk tonight." β
Fang Chen originally wanted to calm down and cultivate, but since Mu Yifeng said so, he didn't push back anymore. The two of them lit the candle flame and changed the cup.
After a few glasses of wine, Fang Chen faintly felt a strange feeling in his body. He tried to run the True Qi, but the True Qi seemed to be solidified, and it was very difficult. His internal organs also began to ache sharply. Is there poison in this wine?
Seeing that Fang Chen's face showed an abnormal expression, Mu Yifeng knew that Fang Chen already had signs of poisoning. He pretended to be concerned and asked Fang Chen, "Brother Tian, what's wrong with you?" β
Fang Chen endured the pain and said, "This wine is poisonous. I didn't think you would poison me. β
Mu Yifeng stood up: "That's what you asked for, as long as you don't die for a day, Ruoxi's heart won't be able to let go of you for a day." β
Fang Chen's face showed anger: "Get out of here." I misread you, you despicable villain. β
Mu Yifeng said proudly: "You only know now that it's too late." However, whether I can go or not is not up to you. I'm going to watch you die step by step. β
Fang Chen let out a long sigh: "I originally looked at Cen Ruoxi's face and let you go." I can't imagine that you have such a vicious heart. It seems that you can't be left behind, so you don't have to harm the world again. β
Mu Yifeng sneered: "If you said this before, I would have believed it." But you're done at this point, so stop blowing the air. β
Fang Chen looked up to the sky: "Even if I take the poison, what can you do with me?" β
"It's hard to say on his own, but if you add me, maybe it's different." Mencius didn't know when he flashed in.
Fang Chen's eyesight was naturally stronger than Mu Yifeng, and as soon as Mencius came in, Fang Chen recognized it: "It's you." What have I done with you, that you will put me to death like this? β
Mencius said sadly and angrily: "Zhao Zhihao is my fiancΓ©, this reason is enough for me to kill you." β
Fang Chen nodded: "Then I have nothing to say, but Zhao Zhihao is to blame." β
Mencius said angrily: "What is to blame, it was you who killed Zhao Zhihao and made me lose the hope of living, you must die." Saying the true qi condensed in the palm of his hand, with a wave of his palms, a true qi sharper than the sword slashed towards Fang Chen. It's no wonder that he originally felt that this person was extraordinary, and he had broken through to the early stage of the Golden Realm at a young age. If it was usual, Fang Chen didn't take him seriously, but at this time, the true qi in Fang Chen's body seemed to have solidified, and he couldn't push it anymore. If you meet it head-on at this time, you have to hit half dead.
Fang Chen could only dodge with the high-level martial art "Fluttering in the Wind" in the "Wind Trick".
That sword-like sword aura flashed from Fang Chen's side, and a table was forcibly split in half. Even the walls were marked with several deep cracks.