Chapter 207: Hiss, Horror Kitchen Knife!

Chen Qingyang!

Now only Chen Qingyang can save them!

Looking at the eight people, their faces became colorful at this time, all of them looked like avatars, and he was shocked to see it.

After all, there are some common poisons, some are extremely rare poisons, and although some have antidotes, some have no antidotes at all.

Especially the first young man to swallow this poison, he drank so much spicy food in one go, if he didn't rescue him in time, it was very likely that he would be gone.

He was panicking.

"Let's go!"

"Go find Senior Chen, now only Senior can save you!"

Liu Ping'an waved his hand, and immediately asked the rest of the clan to carry the poisoned wounded one after another and swept towards the courtyard where Chen Qingyang was.

The other people in the ancestral hall looked at each other as they watched the group leave.

What about the good poison that does not invade?

This is the first poison, and the first poison is already like this, let alone other poisons.

This thing may be really unreliable!

A group of people thought to themselves.

Chen Qingyang's side, he took out a cutting board, a kitchen knife, and spiritual meat, and Liu Qingfeng found a lot of vegetables from the kitchen, and a group of disciples followed suit, washing vegetables or something.

Everything seemed to be in good spirits.

But everyone looked at the kitchen knife again.

My heart was unusually shocked.

And Lin Xiaoyue and Lin Aoxue, although it was not the first time they had seen this kitchen knife, when they looked at this kitchen knife again, they still had a feeling of horror in their hearts.

Such a terrifying gas machine!

The kitchen knife was also covered with a lot of Dao rhyme, and the martial arts oppression in it could be felt from a very long distance, and the blood and true yuan were stagnant.

This scene made ten small hearts set off turbulent waves.

Especially for Lou to listen to the rain, solve the flower language, and Mo Xiu dye.

There are also Shui Qianzhan and Weng Shijun.

Wu Xiao only looked at the kitchen knife with such a terrifying qi machine, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

They had never seen a kitchen knife like this at all.

This is the first time they have seen the true face of Lushan with kitchen knives.

In the Daluo Holy Land before, they had occasionally heard some news from the community, but they had never seen such a kitchen knife at all.

Now looking at the kitchen knife in Chen Qingyang's hand, their pupils shrank fiercely.

This is definitely a treasure!

No, it could be a spiritual artifact, or even an immortal artifact!

Chen Qingyang waved a kitchen knife and kept chopping meat and vegetables.

The ten little ones on the side were thrilling to watch.

This is an immortal artifact!!

A fairy artifact is directly used to chop vegetables?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.

At this time, Liu Qingfeng's father, Liu Ping'an, came over with his clansmen anxiously, with an anxious expression.

Liu Ping'an led his people into the courtyard.

He just wanted to speak, but his eyes also fell on the kitchen knife in Chen Qingyang's hand.

Everyone looked stunned.

"Shhh

"Shhh

"Shhh

A group of snake brothers couldn't help but gasp like a snake letter at this moment.

Their expressions froze, and their bodies trembled.

Their eyes were staring at the kitchen knife in Chen Qingyang's hand.

The kitchen knife seems to be ordinary, but when you look closely, the wielding kitchen knife has a wisp of light flashing, and it is easy to lose your mind when you see it.

The most terrifying thing is that when the kitchen knife flashes by, it contains wisps of heavenly power!!

This power of the Heavenly Dao, usually they are not qualified to capture it at all, after all, this kind of person can only be known by the Great Venerable and the Great Emperor level, if it weren't for Chen Qingyang wielding a kitchen knife, they wouldn't be able to see the reason at all.

A kitchen knife with the power of the Heavenly Dao, what level of existence should it be?

Innate Spirit Weapon!

Zongpin?

Honorable?

Or is it an imperial or holy product?

Liu Ping'an and the others, they didn't dare to imagine it, everyone felt crazy.

A group of people froze where they were.

Even the colorful poisoned personnel looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief at this time.

Just now they tested the poison and were still suspicious, thinking that this Chen Qingyang was also estimated to be in name only, not as powerful as the rumors outside, and it was estimated that he was just an ordinary ordinary man.

But at this time, they were violently shaken.

Such a terrifying weapon, but now it is used to chop meat and vegetables?

It's crazy.

They looked at this kitchen knife and felt that they were holding a kitchen knife, even if they met those great masters and emperors, they would be able to kill for a few rounds.

At this point, many of them were shocked.

They just stared at Chen Qingyang, their minds were blank.

Chen Qingyang was aware of the existence of several people.

He raised his head and looked towards Liu Ping'an.

"Is there something wrong with the head of the Liu family?"

When Liu Ping'an heard this, he woke up from his state of confusion.

"Oh, yes, yes!"

Liu Ping'an looked at Chen Qingyang and said, "Senior Chen, it's like this, we ......"

Chen Qingyang's eyes had already fallen on the poisoned people who were carried over.

"Poisoned?"

Everyone looked stunned.

Strong!

That's too strong, isn't it?

I can see through it at a glance!

"That's right! I was poisoned, and there was really no way, so I wanted to come over to find Senior Chen, hoping that Senior Chen could come to the rescue! ”

Liu Ping'an looked at Chen Qingyang with burning eyes.

Chen Qingyang was speechless.

I'm not a doctor, how can I save this?

If I'm good at refining medicine, maybe I can refine medicine to save me, but the problem is that I'm not good at it, Hanhan, who is refining a lump of Dan mud, he doesn't have any expectations for himself at all.

But how to say that?

With so many people, it's impossible to say that you don't have anything to do, right?

No, it's not good for his mission.

Chen Qingyang pointed to the watermelon slices that had been cut.

"Let's have some watermelon first."

He pretended to be calm and calm, because there was really no way out, so he could only try to buy some time and see if he could think of a way.

However.

This sentence fell on the ears of Liu Ping'an and others, but it was different.

Why did Senior Chen let us eat these things?

Look at Senior Chen's determined and indifferent smile.

A confident, calm and calm attitude.

Got it!

Senior Chen told us that the antidote was in this spirit fruit tablet.

"Understood!"

Liu Ping'an distributed the watermelon slices to the eight poisoned people.

At the same time, Chen Qingyang's mind was running rapidly, thinking about Lan Xing's various poisoning practices.

This should be oral poisoning, so many people were poisoned together at once.

The disease enters from the mouth.

That's how it should be.

Then the method of rapid detoxification is nothing more than vomiting, gastric lavage and catharsis, and the poison is expelled from the body.

But these are nothing more than physical operations, and there is no antidote to neutralize or dilute the poison at all.

So, I can't save myself at all.

On the side of Liu Ping'an and the others, their pupils shrank slightly.

A dumbfounded look.

An expression of disbelief.