Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 203 Shiquan Zhizhi Scattered

The old man collapsed on the ground, just like when I was subdued by Xue Xiaoqi. He stared at a pair of incredible big eyes and asked: "You...what did you do to me?"

I touched my neck, which was a little purple from being pinched by the old man, smiled at him, shook the small bottle in my hand, and said proudly: "What did you say you did, of course you used poison?"

The old man was shocked again and said viciously: "Boy! Do you understand the rules? How can you use dirty tricks when two people are fighting?"

"Have you ever heard that war never tires of deceit? If I didn't use poison, wouldn't I be killed by you? When two people fight, they don't care about the process, only the result. But in the end, you lose, so don't complain. We fought at the beginning "I didn't say I wouldn't let you use poison, right?" I imitated Xue Xiaoqi's angry tone and said.

The old man was rendered speechless by what I said, and he said viciously again: "What kind of poison did you use? Untie it for me quickly, or my Qi Sect disciples will not let you go!"

Suddenly, I had a bad taste of wanting to tease people, and I immediately said with a straight face: "My poison is very serious. Have you heard of the Shiquan Corpse Powder passed down from our family?"

The old man was probably frightened when he heard the name. He shook his head slightly to express his ignorance.

Immediately, I started talking nonsense to him: "This so-called Shiquan Huanshi Powder is a highly toxic poison. If the person who smells it doesn't get the antidote within two hours, the poison will be released." It will spread to the whole body. First, the internal organs will rot. The pain is so painful that it will last for two or three days. Then it will continue to rot from the inside out until the whole body is turned into a pool of pus and blood. No one can check it. How did Izuku die? This is our ancestral Shiquan corpse powder. Do you think it is powerful?"

Hearing what I said, the old man's face turned green. He swallowed hard, suddenly changed his tone, and said in a low voice: "Little brother, you said that we have no grievances and no enmity, so there is no need to kill anyone." Isn’t it? As the saying goes, there is a fine line in everything, and it is easy to meet each other in the rivers and lakes. We are all walking in the rivers and lakes all the year round. It is not easy for anyone. I have seniors and juniors. You can cure this poison for me... "

"Hey, weren't you very upright just now? Who said you wanted to destroy me? Why have you changed now?" I said sarcastically.

The old man's face turned red when I said it, and he hesitated and said: "I did this wrongly. Please, little brother, please cure me of this poison. I feel uncomfortable all over my body." , are you about to have an attack?"

"You said that you are so old, why come here to get involved? This is about me, Wu Jiuyin, and the Luo family. I have something to do with you. If you insist on running here to act as a big-headed ghost, this Luo San is not in the first place. What a good thing, if you come to help him, you are helping the tyrants and colluding with each other, and you deserve to end up like this!" I said with some indignation.

The poison in the old man was not deep, and besides, his power was stronger, much better than mine at the beginning. Now he actually nodded and said: "What the little brother said is that I just eat enough to hold myself up, so I am in trouble." ...I, Xu Xianming, apologize to you..."

I nodded, not wanting to embarrass this old man any more, and said calmly: "Seeing that you have a good attitude in admitting your mistakes, I will spare you this time, but please wait for a while while I deal with the matter with Luo." After that, I’ll detoxify you.”

How dare the old man refuse to agree? He immediately smiled and nodded at me, with such a flattering look on his face that I felt that I had just thought he was some kind of virtuous man. It turned out that he was also groveling under the threat of death. appearance.

I really misjudged him. If he were tougher, he would indeed be a respectable master.

Immediately, I turned my head and looked at Mr. Luo again. From the beginning to the end, I fought with this old man, but he didn't say a word. Now that this old man is subdued by me, he Still sitting there peacefully and calmly.

Compared with this old man, Luo San is indeed much calmer, and he is worthy of being someone who has seen big scenes.

Now Luo San's face was as dark as water, and he still looked calm. He even took out a cigar and lit it, and sneered at me.

"Master Luo, is it time for our matter to be settled?" I said calmly as I walked towards him.

"Young man, I really underestimated you. You are much more powerful than I imagined. No wonder my incompetent son is afraid of you becoming such a bear." Mr. Luo took a sip of his cigar, calmly said.

"I came here just to resolve the problem with you peacefully. Since you insist on me taking action, I have no choice but to tell you the truth. I have no ill intentions in looking for your son, and I don't want to hurt him. As long as you tell me that he is here No, I promise not to hurt him even a hair, what do you think?"

"You think I'll believe you when you say that? Boy! You're so arrogant!" Luo Sanyi slapped the table, and suddenly two people stood up from under the table, holding a pistol in each hand, aiming at the table. Got me.

I thought, it was this routine again, just like Wang Chuanbao. These people from mixed society love to tinker with guns. What I didn't expect was that this old boy was so thoughtful and arranged a gunman under the table in advance.

These two guys are really able to keep their composure. Aren't you tired from squatting down here for so long?

No matter how powerful you are, you can take it down with a single shot. I don’t have Mengmeng. I’m really missing a good helper. Even if Mengmeng is here, it’s probably useless. Now it’s broad daylight, and Mengmeng dare not come out at all. A year later, I was pointed at a gun again, and it felt really uncomfortable.

I wonder if my ancestor Wu Feng has ever encountered such a situation. What did he do at that time?
I don't know why I suddenly had such a strange idea at this moment, and I always like to compare with our grandfather.

When I saw someone holding a gun, I had no choice but to raise my hands, shook them, and said, "Third Master, please take it easy, brothers, don't let your hands shake. It would be bad if the gun went off."

"It's good that you know it, kid. The people under my hands are not important. There are several lives in my hands. Killing people is not blinking. If you still want to do something, they will definitely shoot you. Today, I don't want to embarrass you either. I will definitely not tell you the whereabouts of my son. You can go back as you came here. Young people should accept it as soon as they are good. I will ask Wang Chuanbao to send you the money tomorrow. Add 200 million to the number!”

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