"Sent again?"

Fan Sanjia stared at the medicine bottle on the table, his brows furrowed, and his expression solemn.

Beside him, several disciples were submissive, frightened, and did not dare to make the slightest sound.

There was no need to open the medicine bottle, Fan Sanjia also knew that the medicine bottle was not filled with any healing pills or pills that would help with cultivation, but highly poisonous poisons that could take people's lives!

Fan Sanjia is naturally not afraid of poison, because he is an expert in using poison himself, and he is known as the king of poison.

Fan Sanjia's cultivation realm is not high, but his ability to use poison can rank among the top three in the Confucian world, and many people with higher cultivation than him and stronger than him have to take a detour when they see him, unwilling to provoke him, because of his terrifying poison technique!

Even the planet he lives on is named after his nickname, 'Poison King'.

It can be seen from this that Fan Sanjia's poison technique is so powerful!?

Fan Sanjia pointed to the bottle of poison on the table, and said coldly: "It's the fourth time, this is the fourth time this month, you waste, haven't you found any clues?"

One person's face was embarrassed: "Back to the master, the other party sends a beggar every time." The disciple has investigated those beggars, they are all ordinary mortals, nothing special, just taking money to do things, disciple...... No clues could be found. ”

Fan Sanjia was furious, "Waste, it's all a bunch of waste, it's an eyesore to look at, get out of here." ”

A group of people hurried away as if they had been pardoned.

Looking at the bottle of poison on the table, Fan Sanjia's face was as black as iron.

What is it to send poison pills to the poison king?

About a month ago, a beggar suddenly brought him a bottle of poison, saying that someone had paid him to send it, but the other party didn't say what he wanted to do, just sent a bottle of poison.

Fan Sanjia didn't pay attention to it at that time, and casually handed over the bottle of poison to his disciple to dispose of.

As a result, he made a big deal so casually, and his seven disciples were all poisoned by this bottle of poison.

Fan Sanjia realized that the other party was not good, and hurriedly studied this poison and made an antidote.

Fan Sanjia is known as the king of poison, he is an expert in using poison, and naturally he is also an expert in detoxification, he is very confident, confident that there is no poison in this world that he can't solve. In fact, he has crisscrossed the Confucian world, and he has never encountered a poison that he can't solve.

But this time, he failed!

The other party's poison is colorless and tasteless, and there is not even any sign of poisoning, not even signs, how can we develop an antidote? Fan Sanjia even had a feeling that he had no idea what to do at all.

Seeing that his seven disciples were gradually weakening and slowly entering death, but he was powerless, Fan Sanjia suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

This is the first time he has had this sense of powerlessness since he became the 'drug king'.

On the seventh day, when Fan Sanjia had already given up on developing the antidote and was about to solve his seven disciples with his own hands and make them suffer less, another beggar came.

In the same way, this beggar also took money to do things, and was entrusted by others to send a bottle of antidote, a bottle of poison.

The antidote is naturally the solution to a bottle of poison.

Poison is a new bottle of poison.

Fan Sanjia was confused at the time, and he didn't understand why the other party was sending poison and antidote, what the hell was he doing, what was his purpose, could it be some kind of trap?

But he looked at the seven disciples in pain, and he couldn't bear it, so he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and gave the seven disciples the antidote sent down by the beggar.

As a result, within half a day, the condition of the seven disciples stabilized, and then after three or four days of recuperation, they completely returned to normal, and there were no sequelae at all.

This made Fan Sanjia more and more puzzled, and he couldn't figure out the other party's purpose.

However, how can his dignity as a drug king be trampled on by others like this?

Looking at the second bottle of poison, his competitiveness and dignity surged up for a while, and he vowed to develop an antidote and crack the other party's poison.

This time, Fan Sanjia took matters into his own hands and carefully studied the second bottle of poison, and the result surprised him.

The second bottle of poison was still colorless and odorless, not toxic at all, not even poison, just some turbid green liquid.

Fan Sanjia immediately came to the conclusion that this was not a bottle of poison, but just a bottle of unknown liquid.

For a while, Fan Sanjia had a feeling that he had been teased, and in anger, he smashed the bottle of unknown liquid on the ground on the spot and left angrily.

It didn't take long for a dog raised by Fan Sanjia's second disciple to run in and lick the unknown liquid on the ground in a daze, and as a result, the dog died violently the next day.

This matter quickly reached Fan Sanjia's ears, leaving him dumbfounded.

Did you make a mistake in your own research? Is that really a bottle of poison?

Fan Sanjia dissected the dead dog overnight, studied it carefully, and tried to figure out the reason, but as a result, he was still disappointed, and found everything, in the dog's body, there was no toxin at all, and the dog died inexplicably.

Fan Sanjia was stunned!

Why is this happening?

If it wasn't poisonous, how did the dog die? If it was poisonous, why couldn't he detect the slightest bit of toxin? I can't figure it out. Fan Sanjia has used poison for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen such a strange situation, and he can't figure it out, he really can't figure it out.

If this kind of thing is studied, wouldn't it be possible to poison cultivators in large quantities? Moreover, it is colorless and odorless, and there is not even a toxin, so naturally there is no way to crack it, which is really terrifying.

Thinking of this, Fan Sanjia couldn't help but have a creepy feeling.

Just when Fan Sanjia was at a loss, the third bottle of poison was delivered, and he was still a beggar with a simple origin.

In the mortal world, there are countless beggars, and the other party randomly finds a beggar to send poison, the means are not clever, but they are very practical, so that people can't investigate him at all.

This time, Fan Sanjia put away his contempt, took it seriously, carefully and carefully, and used all his solutions to study this bottle of poison.

It's just that a bottle of poison without toxins is not poison at all, although Fan Sanjia is known as the king of poison, there is still nothing to be done in the face of such poison.

The third time, he still failed.

Now, the bottle of poison on the table is the fourth!

Fan Sanjia didn't have to open this bottle of poison at all, nor did he need to study this bottle of poison at all, with the experience of the first three times, he could be sure that he couldn't unravel the poison of this bottle of poison at all.

Looking at the bottle of poison blankly, Fan Sanjia felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh: "Poison King...... Hehe, what kind of poison king am I...... Fan Sanjia, Fan Sanjia, you have used countless poisons all over your body, but you didn't expect that one day you would be helpless against other people's poisons...... Poison King, ridiculous Poison King!"

Bitterness, this word is used to describe Fan Sanjia's state of mind now, which is the most appropriate.

At this moment, a disciple guarding the door heard his master's sigh and couldn't help but rush in and said, "Master, the disciple has a strategy, maybe he can lead out the person who sent the poison." "Read the latest chapter of the "Nine Realms War God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.