Chapter 177: Poison King

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As soon as he spoke, everyone's hearts tightened, and the atmosphere fell silent.

"What's going on? Let's be specific. Old Man Zheng waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down.

Meng Fan nodded: "Let me ask Zhang Xiancheng, who is your father?" He said that he was an orphan and had only one godfather, Jin Ruishan. This answer, like everyone in the Golden Tiger Society, even Iron Wolf still thinks of himself as an orphan now. ”

There is no need to say too much, at this point, almost everyone understands that it is obvious that all the members of the Golden Tiger Club have been brainwashed.

Old Man Zheng gasped, clenched the crutches in his hand with one hand, and gritted his teeth angrily: "The surname Jin is ruthless enough, so how many people have no home, it is estimated that many parents are still looking for their children, but children have always thought of themselves as orphans." ”

"The big reason why Zhang Xiancheng and Zhang Peng watched Jin Ruishan kill Old Man Zhang is that they don't think they will have a father."

Meng Fan's face darkened the more he spoke, and he slowly sat on the bench next to him, his eyes swept down Zhang Xiancheng next to him, and said: "However, I have a hunch that Zhang Xiancheng should be easier to treat than Zhang Peng, if my ability is enough, at most, he may regain consciousness." ”

"Really?" In an instant, Zhang Yazhi was stunned with excitement.

However, Meng Fan shook his head uncertainly: "During the duel just now, I found that he was calmer than Zhang Peng, and he was not so impulsive, and all he thought about was Zhang Peng." Zhang Peng was left by the iron wolf, but he knew that Zhang Peng was by my side, which shows that he has his own thinking. "The fastest, the newer, the newer, the newer, the newer, the newer, the newer, the fastest, the fastest, the faster, the newer, the newer, the newer, the newer

"Does this have a lot to do with the treatment?" Zheng Zixu asked incomprehensibly.

"It has a lot to do with it, the Golden Tiger Society is divided into four levels, the highest is the strategist, a group of scientists in drug development, they are normal people. Next is the monk and the poisoner, these two are the most terrifying, all of them have no soul and mind, what does Jin Ruishan say, what do they do. The last one is the samurai, such as the Iron Wolf. ”

Meng Fan said and took a sip of water, and continued: "Iron Wolf has his own thinking, he and Zhang Xiancheng's situation is very similar, the only place is because he has been brainwashed, but in general, he is still a normal person. ”

"Two brothers, but the treatment is different, what kind of medicine is this sold in the gourd of Jinruishan?" Old Man Zheng asked thoughtfully.

"Grandpa Zheng, it's not difficult to explain."

Meng Fan smiled faintly, turned his face to look at a few people and said; This is distinguished according to a person's mind. For example, Zhang Xiao, he is not only young, but also impulsive and has an extreme personality, such a person is the easiest for Jin Ruishan to get.

On the contrary, Zhang Yazhi has a calm personality, composed, not so anxious, and very rational in his heart, it is very difficult for such a person to be brainwashed. Although Jin Ruishan has specially formulated prescriptions, the principle is the same. ”

Hearing this, several people suddenly looked at each other and nodded, indicating that it made sense.

"Okay, it's not early, pack up and go to sleep."

Everything that should be said has been said, and everything that should be asked has been asked, Old Man Zheng took the initiative to stand up, looked at everyone, and began to disperse.

Zhang Xiancheng was carried to the upstairs room by Zheng Zixu and Meng Fan, worried that Zhang Xiao would come back in the middle of the night to make trouble, and Meng Fan also stayed on it. Zhang Yazhi originally wanted to come up and have a look, but she realized that the time was not early, and she was afraid that Zheng Jiayi would see it, so she simply dispelled this idea.

…………

The next day, the sun was three poles.

In Xiaowang Village, twenty miles away in the eastern suburbs of Longjiang, a dark car stopped at the door, and Jin Ruishan, who rushed to the scene after receiving the news, got out of the car with a gloomy face.

Although the corpses on the ground had been cleaned up, the smell of blood was still so strong that the old thing noticed it as soon as he stepped out of the car.

The person who came this time was not only Jin Ruishan himself, but also followed an old man by his side. The two walked side by side, the old man was about the same age as Jin Ruishan, dressed in light-colored cropped pants, pulling slippers, and smiling kindly.

On the whole, the old man is very much like the old man in the park who likes to play Tai Chi and walk the birds, and no one would have thought that he would be an old guy who is even more terrible than Jin Ruishan.

"Old Jin, this is where you live?"

The old man held a folding fan behind his hands, looked at the courtyard with a twisted brow, and said with a smile: "You said that you are also a famous Taishan Beidou in the poison world, as for living such a shabby life?" ”

"I can't do it, compared to your poison king, I'm just a child." Jin Ruishan grinned and led the old man into the room.

There were three men standing in the room, clasped their hands in front of them, without saying a word, standing straight like soldiers, and when they saw Jin Ruishan coming in, one of them whispered: "Master Jin, fire...... Fire Phoenix: They are all ...... All dead. ”

"I know that, so you don't have to repeat it."

Jin Ruishan sneered and helped the old man to sit down, turned around and sat on the Taishi chair next to him, and snorted coldly: "Did I leave you bastards to eat?" Four poisoners died one after another, and Zhang Xiancheng was also plundered, what are you doing here? Yes? I really want to shoot you down. ”

"Eh, old Kim, what are you talking about with a bunch of kids?" The old man next to him unfolded the paper fan and shook it, and smiled faintly: "Okay, after all, let's go back if you're still young, go back." ”

However, no one dared to move, as if they hadn't heard the old man's words, and still stood by in a daze.

"Are you all deaf? I don't care about you. It wasn't until Jin Ruishan roared out that the three of them left the scene with their heads down and dejected.

"Hey, old Kim, these kids you trained are pretty good, and no one listens to you but you."

The old man who spoke was called the Poison King, and he was indeed the real Poison King in China, I am afraid that even Meng Fan's master Xu Songling would have to be called a senior when he saw it.

The old guy is a legendary figure, and many of the drugs researched over the years have been used in war, and the medical skills of fighting drugs with poison are second to none in China.

However, ten years ago, the old guy went astray and embarked on a path of no return. Looking at the nourishing life now, speaking of which, he is now the only one who knows that he lives a worrying life every day.

In the domestic Chinese medicine community, there is a well-known Chinese medicine faction, the Witch Doctor School.

Witch doctors, no one seems to be unfamiliar, they have all heard of it somewhat. The drug king is the head of the witch doctor sect, just because he has lived a comfortable life over the years, plus Western medicine is rampant, completely replacing Chinese medicine.

These factions of Chinese medicine are no longer so high-profile, and they have returned to the basics one after another and hidden, including the Witch Doctor faction.

The king of poison is as his name suggests. In the field of drug production, he is definitely the first person in China, and Jin Ruishan's sentence just now that he is a child in front of him, is really not an exaggeration.

"Eh, what's the use of good training?" Jin Ruishan looked distressed and sighed: "You have also seen it, I am being bullied now and I can't even live, and these people under my command are dying and walking." Dude, to be honest with you, I'm really scared now. ”

"Huh! Don't be funny. ”

The poison king laughed loudly, and said with a look of disbelief on his face: "You Jin Ruishan will also be afraid?" Do you think I'll believe it? Okay, are you afraid that I'll ask you for something? ”

"Brother Poison King, I'll let you come this time and give you a thorough explanation. I'm really gone, so I ask you to do me a favor. Gradually, Kim Seo-san showed unprecedented seriousness and calmness.

This time, even the smiling expression of the Poison King froze, and he looked at Jin Ruishan with puzzled eyes, staring at it for a few minutes, and then took a breath of cold air: "So it seems that you really didn't joke with me?" ”

"I'd love to joke with your brother." Jin Ruishan smiled bitterly at himself; "I'm being ridden on my head and, and I really can't laugh at all."

"The person who can make you Jin Ruishan can't deal with it, this seems to be really interesting." As he spoke, the Poison King put the folding fan on the table, leaned forward, and gently supported his two arms: "Come, talk about it." ”

"You should be no stranger to him." Jin Ruishan pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile: "My fellow senior brother Xu Songling." ”

Three words, instantly shocked the Poison King's heart, he even held his breath, and said with his pupils constricted: "Wasn't he defeated by you?" Still dare to come out? Ten years ago, he narrowly escaped death from under your hands. ”

"People say that ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi, this truth is really not false at all."

Jin Ruishan sighed with a wry smile: "I'm not afraid of your brother's jokes when I say it, it's not Xu Songling who is dealing with me now, but his apprentice." ”

"Apprentice?!"

The Poison King almost stood up: "Lao Jin, are you talking to me about calves here?" You can't fight Xu Songling, I can understand it, now you tell me that even his apprentice can defeat you? Are you kidding? Xu Songling and I are not strangers, and I have fought against each other, his ability is limited, at that level, can he still bring out the immortal apprentice? ”

Jin Ruishan is indeed a little difficult to answer, indeed, this is no different from saying that he is incompetent.

The more he praised Meng Fan how powerful he was, the more he was belittled himself, but he couldn't say a lot of things, and he had to let the Poison King understand clearly in order to help him.

Sighing heavily, Jin Ruishan said very aggrievedly: "This kid came to Longjiang about half a year ago, and I didn't pay attention to it at first. You also know that I have a grudge with the Zheng family for decades. The most unfortunate thing is that this kid happened to be in the Zheng family, and by mistake, he married Liangzi, and later I learned that he was Xu Songling's apprentice. ”

"Your samurai betrayal, poison man died, and strategist was killed, all done by this kid?" When he said this, even the Poison King was a little shocked.

Jin Ruishan nodded very reluctantly: "I don't want to admit it, but there is no way, it's really like this." ”

"At a young age, his ability is so good, I don't care how he is in terms of medical skills, just with the current ability that is beyond ordinary people, this kid can either keep it for himself or kill him."

As he spoke, the Poison King slowly stood up, his hands behind his back, and his face flashed with a touch of cruelty: "Otherwise, it will definitely be a scourge in the future, and it will also be our biggest trouble in the future." ”

"Dude, I already feel like a nuisance right now." Jin Ruishan's eyes showed a hint of murderous aura: "I can't wait to kill this bastard right now." ”

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