Chapter 359: Poisoning
"Old man? Why don't you speak? Feng Qingyang looked strange: "Isn't this posture awkward?" ”
Nonsense! I know it's awkward! But the problem is that I can't get it back! Murong Sihai's eyes were full of decadence, like a man whose wife was separated and his family was ruined.
"Don't move!" Ximen Xiaohua had also already gone to the dock, stopped Feng Qingyang, looked around vigilantly, and saw that there was no wind and grass, so he stared at Murong Sihai with solemn eyes: "The old man may have been poisoned!" ”
Your sister! Murong Sihai's heart roared: Hurry up and help me straighten my neck, bastard!
Ximen Xiaohua has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, well-informed, ranked second among the four ministers, Feng Qingyang admires him very much, since Ximen Xiaohua said so, Feng Qingyang hurriedly withdrew his hand and asked: "Brother Hua, how do you know that the old man is poisoned?" Why didn't someone point the old man to the hole? ”
"Who in this world can point to the old man's acupoint? The old man's gaze was sometimes scattered, sometimes gathered, sometimes joyful, sometimes angry, obviously suffering from the toxin! Judging from my experience, the old man kept this posture motionless, it should be systemic nervous poisoning! ”
Ximen Xiaohua said firmly, and her eyes shifted to Murong Sihai's crotch: "Judging from the bird feces falling on the old man's head, he has been here for at least half a day, but he has not defecated!"
"I heard that there is a strange poison in the rivers and lakes, which can make people become like zombies, not only stiff but also ...... physical functions"
Zombie your sister's corpse, your sister! Murong Sihai is going crazy: my bladder is about to explode! But what can I do if I can't pee? It's so much, you might as well wipe the bird off my head first!
"So what do we do?" Feng Qingyang asked nervously, and Ximen Xiaohua said calmly: "For the time being, I don't know how to detoxify, but looking at the old man's eyes should be fine for the time being, let's go and see the others." If my guess is correct, the whole pigeon nest could have an accident right now......"
"Good!" Feng Qingyang's heart sank, and he hurriedly pushed into the wheelchair and ran towards the pigeon nest with Ximen Xiaohua.
Murong Sihai was pushed in a wheelchair, and turned his head to stare at Feng Qingyang with resentment: Can you go and see it yourself? Can you please not take me? I've got all my dentures turned upside down......
Sure enough, something happened! Ximen Xiaohua and Feng Qingyang became more and more frightened as they walked, and everyone they saw along the way was fixed in place by maintaining a dynamic posture, although the posture was strange, but there was no doubt that the "poisoning characteristics" were the same, and they hurriedly rushed to the most important direction.
The most important direction is Murong Kunpeng's room, Murong Sihai represents the past, Murong Dingguo represents the present, and Murong Kunpeng represents the future. Murong Sihai was pushed by the wind and green sheep, Murong Dingguo was not on the island, and Murong Kunpeng was of course the most important person in the pigeon nest now.
"Look! That's Bao Lao Si! Ximen Xiaohua suddenly pointed ahead and shouted, Feng Qingyang fixed his eyes and saw that Bao Bumei maintained the posture of shouting while running, Bao Bumei's body of one meter five and three hundred pounds of weight is a ball, it is normal to run with fat ups and downs, and it is also very reasonable to shake up the fat on the cheeks, but it is too weird to be frozen and still ups and downs.
"It's poisonous!" Feng Qingyang exclaimed: "The fat that can be thrown up will not fall!" ”
"It's not scientific!" Ximen Xiaohua was also stunned, this kind of poisonous smell has never been heard of or seen, it is simply amazing!
Really, really? The old man wanted to see it too, but he could only be anxious when he twisted his head behind his back......
The fat that God threw up...... Bao Bumei glared angrily, the old lady is already very difficult, can you stop talking about the wind and cold! Ay? Ay? Don't go! Save me first, hey!
"Isn't it Brother in front?" Feng Qingyang's sharp eyes saw Sima Decao, Ximen Xiaohua was also taken aback, Sima Decao is the head of the four ministers, and his strength in the entire pigeon nest is only under the old man Murong at the peak of the period, I didn't expect that even Sima Decao was also on the way, this is simply incredible!
Not me! Not me! Sima De was so ashamed that his face was red, he Sima De has manipulated Hengjiang Lake for so many years, when has he ever been so ashamed? The main reason is that the posture is too charming, just like the palace maid who danced for the emperor in a costume film turned her dancing sleeves in circles, which was more unbearable for him than killing him.
"It's really brother!" Ximen Xiaohua reasoned calmly: "Brother Cao didn't know what good news he learned at that time, and he was so unknowingly poisoned, the person who poisoned him is really unfathomable!" ”
God is dancing with his hands! Sima Decao was about to cry: Lao Tzu was waving his sleeves to drive away the poisonous fog!
However, Ximen Xiaohua and Feng Qingyang had already passed him and continued to move forward, and when they were about to reach Murong Kunpeng's room, they saw Feng Wu'er who was maintaining a "forward" posture, Feng Qingyang was anxious when he saw it, and shouted "Wu'er" and let go of the old man's wheelchair, and rushed towards his baby daughter frantically.
Groove, groove, groove...... The old man's eyes widened in shock, and he saw that he was carrying himself in a wheelchair down the slope to the big tree!
Fortunately, there are Simon flowers!
Ximen Xiaohua hurriedly caught up and grabbed the wheelchair, and then the old man flew out with a fish leap......
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Half an hour later, in Murong Kunpeng's room, he honestly knelt in front of the old man, accepting the old man's reprimand.
"Little bunny, do you know how much trouble you've gotten into it? Bala Bala Bala ...... "Murong Sihai, who was bandaged on his head like a mummy, was really angry: "Just because of your fryer, our entire pigeon nest has become a sculpture!" Bala Bala Bala ...... It's also fortunate that your Uncle Hua'er and Uncle Crazy are back, if the enemy comes to the island, Balabala Bala ......"
Isn't the periphery of Taihu Lake still covered with our secret whistles, isn't it that Uncle Hua'er and Uncle Crazy can't enter the pigeon nest! Of course, Murong Kunpeng didn't dare to fight back, so he could only hang his head and do deep introspection.
"Old man, in fact, Peng'er's fryer is not useless, think about it, if we throw this fryer method into the enemy's house, wouldn't it be ......" Ximen Xiaohua smiled like a chrysanthemum blooming.
Makes sense! Sima Decao, Feng Qingyang and Bao Bumei all lit up in their eyes, but Murong Sihai scolded sharply: "Don't interrupt!" Peng'er, from today onwards, you are not allowed to refine any more pills, otherwise you will ......"
At this moment, suddenly a wind dance from "BIU" came in: "Report to the old lord, lord, there is a large wave of Dongying swordsmen outside the door!" ”