Chapter 515

Elder Wenjian was so determined that Feng Hao couldn't say much and took out the dark crystal dagger.

"You must think clearly, if this junior cuts it, the consequences may be serious." Feng Hao confirmed again.

"Hurry up, don't smear the ink." Elder Wenjian stretched out his palm proudly, looking a little impatient.

"Then I really cut it." Feng Hao no longer hesitated, gently swung the dark crystal dagger, and made a slight wound on the palm of Elder Wenjian.

After seeing the blood, four poisons poured into Elder Wenjian's body instantly, and the originally bright red wound quickly turned into black purple.

Wenjian Zhang's tiger body trembled, and he frowned unconsciously, and quickly activated his magic power to suppress it. Unfortunately, the effect of the four poisons was far beyond his expectation, and the discomfort quickly spread throughout his body.

"Hiss~!" Elder Wenjian took a breath of air, causing Duguxiao and others to worry.

But as a master of enlightenment, you still have to have the proper posture, especially in front of juniors, no matter how painful it is, you have to endure it.

Feng Hao naturally noticed Elder Wenjian's reaction and was secretly surprised. In his opinion, Elder Wenjian's condition after being poisoned was indeed much better than that of ordinary magicians.

But in the final analysis, it is still impossible to completely suppress the toxicity of the four poisons.

"I think the seniors have experienced it, how about... the juniors should help you detoxify?" Feng Hao asked tentatively.

However, Elder Wenjian waved his hand proudly and resolutely refused: "There is no need to detoxify. I am sure to detoxify. You guys can leave."

"Uh, are you sure you don't need to detoxify?" Feng Hao said with a strange expression.

"No need." Elder Wenjian said confidently.

Feng Hao shook his head dumbfounded, and then left Ma's Manor with Lin Luo and the others. There was no other way. He wanted to die, and no matter how much others tried to persuade him, it was useless.

Although he could see what Elder Wenjian was thinking, he was a senior enlightened man after all, and one of the guardians of the Ancient Blue Realm. If anything happened, he would become a sinner for the ages.

As for the poison formula, he has no worries at all, because his poison is the same as the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill, which is difficult for the alchemists of the Ancient Cang Realm to crack.

"Lao Wu, do you think Senior Wenjian can resolve the poison?" Lin Luo couldn't help but ask after leaving Ma's Manor.

Feng Hao secretly smiled and shook his head: "Unless he changes all the blood in his body, he will definitely not be able to get rid of it. Moreover, this method is only limited to three days. Once it exceeds three days, the toxicity will penetrate deep into various organs. By then, even if No matter how strong he is, it won’t help.”

"Hi~, so to speak, isn't it dangerous for Senior Wenjian?"

"Don't worry, when he can't hold on anymore, he will naturally come to the Thief Temple to find me." Feng Hao grinned.

……

In the Ma family manor, not long after Feng Hao and the other five left, Elder Wenjian's face instantly turned pale, causing everyone to exclaim.

"Elder, are you okay?" Duguxiao and others hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Elder Wenjian gritted his teeth, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, this guy's poison is indeed powerful, but I can still hold on for the time being. Okay, let's go back to Qianfeng Valley first. After we get back, we will find the people from the medicine refining department. Let’s see if we can research the poison.”

"Elder, are you sure you can hold on?" The two hundred-level masters next to him asked worriedly.

Hearing this, Elder Wenjian felt unhappy for a while, puffed his beard and glared: "It's a joke, I'm a master of enlightenment, can a magician be stumped by a few small poisons?"

"But..." "Stop it, you two take care of the funeral affairs here, and I will take the little ones back."

After saying that, under the helpless gazes of the two hundred-level swordsmen, Elder Wenjian waved his hand and disappeared into the manor, dragging Duguxiao and the others.

At this time, Feng Hao and the other five had already left Qingguang City in their speeding car, heading northwest.

Now that the mission has been successfully completed, there is no need for them to stay any longer.

Originally, Kang Shuai wanted to take Feng Hao to Feng Liu Happy, but because of Jian Yuxiang, he suddenly turned into a gentleman and never mentioned Feng Liu Happy.

Feng Hao was still a little unhappy about this.

how to say?It feels like a popular saying on earth: My pants have been taken off, why the hell are you telling me that I don’t want to play anymore? !
"By the way, second brother, does that silly pretty girl know that you are from the Temple of Thieves?" Mei Meimei couldn't sit still at all and chased Kang Shuai asking questions all the way.

"We don't know yet." Kang Shuai frowned slightly and said, "But her origin is a bit troublesome."

"What? Is there any problem with the little girl's origin?" Lin Luo asked in confusion.

"There is indeed something wrong." Kang Shuai said with a complex expression: "If I guessed correctly, she should be from the Jian family of Nanyue Kingdom."

"The Jian family of Nanyue Kingdom?" Wang Tongqian on the side exclaimed: "My dear, that is one of the best blood families!"

"That's not true." Kang Shuai said with a sad look on his face: "This is what I am most worried about now. With the family tradition, they will probably be very reluctant to associate with our Thieves Temple."

Lin Luo couldn't help but frowned, and said thoughtfully: "This is indeed a big problem."

Feng Hao was confused when he heard this, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "What do you mean? My sister-in-law's family celebrates the festival with our Thief Temple?"

"That's not true." Lin Luo frowned and explained: "It's just that bloodline families have always been incompatible with each other, especially for top bloodline families like the Jian family, the concept of being incompatible is even more serious, and our Thief Temple has always been the Yeluzi magician. He rarely interacts with the bloodline family in this gathering place, so he has never been welcomed by the bloodline family."

Feng Hao suddenly nodded. If he remembered correctly, Lu Linfei and Ting Xiaoxue had this problem.

And relatively speaking, Lu Linfei is lucky. After all, the Ting family is still a family from the Mu Kingdom, and the prejudice against the Thief Temple is not that serious.

But the Jian family of the Nanyue Kingdom was different. As a top bloodline family, the concept of family status was very serious. Coupled with the prejudice against the Thieves Temple, they knew what would happen in the future with their toes.

Of course, compared to Feng Hao, Lin Luo, and Mei Meimei, the situation of Kang Shuai and Wang Tongqian is much better.

One of these two people is the son of the master of Zhengdao, and the other is from the royal family of the Mu Kingdom. The family status is not a big problem. The key is the identity of the [thief son] in the Temple of Thieves.

"What are you going to do next, second brother?" Feng Hao asked with concern.

"What can we do? Just take it one step at a time!" Kang Shuai sighed helplessly, then said with a cold expression: "If it doesn't work, let the thieves come out and rob the women!"

"Well, this is a good idea. I applaud it with both hands!" Mei Meimei said, fearing that the world would be in chaos: "Take me with you when the time comes. If their family dares to object, my aunt will go up and shoot her."

"I agree too." Wang Tongqian nodded in agreement.

Hearing this, Lin Luo suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I said, can you two be more reliable? The second brother is in love, don't just fight and kill at every turn. Besides, this kind of thing depends on the girl's wishes. "

(End of this chapter)

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