Chapter 50: The Greatest Threat
The faint smell of incense wafted from the room of the Grand Lady. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The lord of the city came to the eldest lady's room every day to rest.
Zhang Qi has become more and more calm from his daily anxiety, and he will hold on.
?? Wu Chifan really couldn't think of a reason, why the city lord's always strong body suddenly became critically ill. All he could do at this point was to remain quiet. Cultivating hard to improve the reality, only when the strength is improved, can you be qualified to take the initiative in this battle.
?? Wu Chifan no longer deliberately suppressed his cultivation, began to consciously cultivate, and began to take the Silt Pill. Listening to its name, you will know that it is an ordinary pill that invigorates blood and dispels blood stasis. Its effect is only to eliminate the accumulation on Wu Chifan's neck.
?“ The last one, if the cultivation still can't be recovered tomorrow, the consequences are worrying" Wu Chifan pinched a gray low-grade pill in his hand and filled it into his mouth without hesitation. The pills of the Tianji Continent are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, gray is the lower grade, purple is the middle grade, and yellow is the upper grade. Therefore, this gray silt pill is the lowest grade elixir.
After a while, Wu Chifan's body trembled, and fine beads of sweat dripped down one by one. The bed where I meditated was soaked with sweat.
Wu Chifan's body was bubbling with gas like white mist, but there was no way to get on his body, so he was dried by domineering. Beads of sweat dripped down, but the clothes were dry as if they were going to be burned.
Suddenly, Wu Chifan trembled violently, his resolute face showed a look of pain from time to time, and the green tendons on his neck jumped violently.
In the distance, the sound of drums was heard, and the sky was about to dawn. Wu Chifan suddenly opened his eyes, and his essence flashed, but it disappeared in an instant. It's hard to hide the fatigue in your eyes.
"Hey! I didn't succeed again! I just don't know how long the eldest young master's affairs can last!" Wu Chifan was anxious, but he could also be at ease with what happened.
The investigation never stopped because of the fall of the city lord.
"My lord, it is found that the eldest young master died of a chronic poison. And before the eldest young master died, the second young master seemed to have been to the pharmacy." A green-clothed guard bowed down and stood in front of the city lord's sickbed and said slowly.
??“ Sure enough, it's him?" Zhang Yongxiang asked in disbelief: "But Zhang Qi has no cultivation, how did he poison him?" Not to mention that the boss has always been cold and suspicious. ”
??“ This, forgive the villain for not daring to speculate." After all, he was someone else's son, and how could a little guard dare to say anything except to report the truth! Otherwise, he would be unlucky in the end.
?“ It's just that, my lord, the second young master's henchman Wu Chifan bought incense. The guard said.
?“ Incense?" Zhang Yongxiang instantly became vigilant, thinking of his sudden illness, and took out Zhang Qi's black jade pendant tremblingly.
Jade is the best Hetian white jade, the jade quality is warm and moist, with the effect of concentrating on filth, dispelling disease and preventing poison.
And now the jade is still that piece of jade, but it has become black because it is stained with the blood of the eldest young master.
"Bastard!" Zhang Yongxiang threw the black jade to the ground. Suddenly, a piece of fine jade became shattered like slag.
"Poison!" Zhang Yongxiang was on the sickbed, and finally realized the seriousness of the matter, perhaps because of his physical discomfort, he became calm.
??“ Stand down."
After the guards retreated, Zhang Yongxiang called the eldest lady over: "Let me ask you, where did you get the incense in this room." ”
Some of the weak eldest ladies were supported by the maid and said weakly: "It's already in this room!"
?“ Confused!" Zhang Yongxiang slammed the bed board fiercely and said angrily: "Quickly extinguish all the incense burners!"
Madame didn't know why, but she did it anyway.
??“ Come on, go, Wu Chifan and Zhang Qi tied up to see me," Zhang Yongxiang yelled.
A voice outside answered and stopped speaking.
There was not much time, the door was pushed open, and Zhang Qi, who had always been afraid of his father. Yun lightly put his hands behind his back and paced with a smile on his face. But there is no sign of being restricted. There wasn't even a single person sent by the city lord behind him. But with Wu Chifan.
"Hey, my father has always been good," Zhang Qi said and sat on the chair of the Taishi, which usually only belonged to the city lord. The index finger tapped briskly on the tabletop.
??“ Bastard, how can you talk to me" Although Zhang Yongxiang was sick, Yu Wei was still there: "Your eldest brother, is it your hand that died." ”
Zhang Qi's face couldn't help but change slightly, and then he smiled calmly: "Aren't you already aware of this?"
??“ You...... Poof!" Zhang Yongxiang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood: "But why, all the maids in the room are okay?"
Zhang Qi watched his father spit blood from his mouth, and a trace of unbearability instantly appeared in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and said: "You are still a master, and you don't even know that there is a medicine that only works for people who are advanced in cultivation?"
?“ What do you want to do?" asked Zhang Yongxiang.
??“ I'm the lord of the city, and your old man will go to the old age to enjoy his old age, hahaha. Zhang Qi laughed wildly.
Wu Chifan reminded Zhang Qi: "Young master, you can't stay, it will be a disaster to leave the city lord sooner or later." ”
After saying that, he jumped out of his fist like the wind and killed Zhang Yongxiang.
Zhang Yongxiang's face was full of consternation, as if he had forgotten to defend himself. Death was getting closer and closer to him. It was as if he heard the roar of hell.
saw that Wu Chifan's iron fist had already been stained with Zhang Yongxiang's clothes, but suddenly his toes turned around like a spinning top and blasted towards Zhang Qi.
?“ I knew you weren't easy!" Zhang Qi looked at the iron fist that was getting closer and closer, and smiled contemptuously.
?? Wu Chifan's iron fist quickly passed through Zhang Qi's body, but it was like hitting in the air.
Zhang Qi's figure slowly disappeared, but it turned out to be just an afterimage.
??“ You're not simple" Since the death of the eldest young master, Wu Chifan has realized that Zhang Qi is vicious. He regarded him as the biggest threat in his heart.
"Hehe! I originally thought that when you kill the old man, I am killing you, so that there will be a good story that the city lord was killed by the master and the second young master avenged his father, but now I don't need it" Saying that, Zhang Qi's long hair was windless, and his tyrannical aura rose sharply. Yudan, creation, Yuan Baby. It's as if there's no end.
"Hehe, you're not my opponent, you're just a puppet with no cultivation and no brute strength. "Zhang Qi's cultivation finally stopped rising on the seventh layer of Yuanying.
Wu Chifan couldn't help but be surprised, "It seems that I still underestimate him!"
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