Regarding the immediate attack of the Jiangnan Twelve Evils, the white-clothed Langjun had another feeling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although their companions must have been anxious before they returned, their restlessness made it necessary for them to come to the rescue of their companions. However, the non-return of their companions also gives them bad news, so they will think deeply.

Has something happened to you?

However, the life and death of his companion cannot be ignored, and he will definitely do everything possible to find out the news, or come here directly and recklessly. But the consequence of this is undoubtedly digging one's own grave. Even so, I didn't hesitate to come. Coming means that the companion still has a chance to be saved, and if he does not come, he is not saved at all. With such a fluke mentality, they will definitely wander left and right, hesitating whether to come or not.

I believe that among their gang, if there is anyone with a smarter head, they will remind them that coming, doing so, is undoubtedly another act of digging their own graves. Because, what does it mean for a companion to come again?

Or, their collaborators will keep a clear head, so they will no longer be advised to kill themselves. However, there is also a possibility, that is, they did not complete their tasks and felt that these guys were waste, so they added fuel and vinegar, and it was their mood swings that sent them to death as soon as their heads were hot. This trick is to kill people with a knife to get rid of future troubles.

However, after thinking about it, things have not yet reached the point of exhaustion, so their collaborators will never stand idly by and let them die in vain, so they stop them.

After thinking about it repeatedly, Lang Jun in white felt that this group of people would not appear in the near future, but were looking for an opportunity to wait for an opportunity to act.

"Since we are so determined, they will come, but I don't think they will show up easily these days. ”

Yue Hai was a little curious, "Really, do they care about the lives of their companions?" ”

Fu Yizhuo was also confused, "Yes, I won't believe it, they will be so ruthless and unjust." As he spoke, his tone was soft, "However, I have always trusted you unconditionally, so I support your opinion." ”

The white-clothed Langjun had no choice but to tell them his thoughts, and suddenly, the fog was lifted by a big hand, and the sun shone brightly on the earth.

Fu Yizhuo was embarrassed at this time, if so, when would he be able to regain his freedom. He said, "It's miserable, I'm not here endlessly." ”

Regarding this question, Yue Hai said: "Master Fu doesn't have to be confused, I also said just now, we are not drunk today, could it be that Master Fu, you forgot so quickly?"

"Of course not. As he spoke, he felt that there was something in Yue Haizhi's words, and he suddenly understood, "So, I'm already free now?"

Yue Hai nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

"Why?"

"Since last night's incident, they have washed away your grievances, and you are free. ”

Fu Yizhuo was quite satisfied with this result, and said, "Then, next, we will drink bitterly?"

Yue Hai said, "Yes. This wine is specially designed for you, to celebrate Master Fu's clearing of grievances. ”

Fu Yizhuo was a little modest at this time, "How can I do this, I'm so embarrassed." ”

"Carry it. As Yue Hai spoke, he turned around and called his disciples, cleaned up the battlefield, dragged the murderer outside the gate and cremated him collectively, and the matter could end here.

Feng Feng was indignant at this result and vowed to wipe them all out. I was worried that I had nothing to do, and I heard that Yue Hai was going to set up a banquet for Fu Yizhuo to escape the catastrophe, such an opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime God-given opportunity, so I didn't wait for when.

Under Feng Feng's command, the meal was completely placed on the table after half an hour.

There are thirteen dishes, all the color, flavor and taste, everything is available, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a delicacy.

After everyone sat down, Fu Yizhuo was amazed by the dishes in front of him, couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks, put a piece of chicken in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and said after he hummed: "Yes, the cooking skills are worthy of praise." Like. ”

Feng Feng looked at Fu Yizhuo's festive appearance, and he didn't know how much he hated him, and he really wanted to bite him to death. Although he hates him to the core, he can't show it at this moment, otherwise, if he can't bear it, he will mess with him.

He said, "Since the master likes it so much, let's eat more." ”

The food is slowly eaten, and then it's time to drink.

Yue Hai poured the wine and said slowly: "Everyone, happy today, let's do it." ”

Everyone took their glasses and drank them all.

During Feng Feng's drinking, he rarely drank just a coping attitude, but his attitude was impeccable to everyone, and there was no trace of slackness, because his demeanor was seamless.

When everyone was drinking, he also pretended to be drunk and said, "Since everyone has almost drunk it, let's stop here." ”

Yue Hai said, "No, I haven't drunk enough." Pour the wine. ”

Fu Yizhuo also said: "Keep drinking." ”

With them like this, Feng Feng felt that the time had come, so he carefully took out a white paper bag from his abdomen, and when the three of them were talking nonsense to each other and not paying attention, he brought their wine glasses, and under the cover of his fingers, quickly added Heding red medicine powder to the wine, and then, stumbling up, raised his glass and said, "Everyone, please." He finished his drink.

Seeing Fengfeng's coolness, everyone was not to be outdone, and drank the wine in one gulp.

The wine has arrived, Feng Feng is overjoyed, look, how smart he is, he really admires his masterpiece, and thinking about it is a relief.

Before he finished his self-confidence and that pleasant temperament had not been fully vented, Fu Yizhuo took a sip and spit out all the wine he drank at him, and shouted in his mouth, "What kind of wine is this, why is it so unpleasant." As he spoke, he continued to vomit until he had vomited all the wine he had drunk, and there was no wine left, not even the delicious food he ate.

When the white-clothed Langjun drank the wine, he suddenly felt uncomfortable and strange, and then saw Fu Yizhuo's actions, so he carried it out as usual, and spit out the wine, and said: "Manager Feng, what are you doing here, is this wine?"

And Yue Hai's internal strength was shallow, and he couldn't spit out the wine, so he suddenly felt unbearable pain in his stomach and screamed.

Seeing Yue Hai's abnormal symptoms, the white-clothed Langjun and Fu Yizhuo came to their senses under the reflex conditions of an emergency, and looked like he was poisoned.

Although his head is sober, his physical state is still in the drunken interface, shaky, and he can't be solid.

The white-clothed Langjun thought of the antidote pill given by the predecessor of the Poison Saint, so he touched his abdomen and wanted to take it out, but his hands and feet did not obey the call, and he did not have any strength in his body, and it was really difficult to take out the antidote. (To be continued.) )