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Chapter 1542 Poison King Feng Yihan

"This person is Mr. Meng's uncle, right?" Zhang Dong whispered to Meng Xiaotong.

Meng Xiaotong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, that's him! He claimed to be grandpa's uncle, and he poisoned grandpa! Now grandpa is detoxifying in the house!"

"Okay, I'll go meet this old guy first!" Zhang Dong said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, before Meng Xiaotong could stop Zhang Dong, she saw Zhang Dong striding towards the old man in white robe with whom she was playing chess.

Zhang Dong strode across to the old man in white robe and sat down directly.

The old man in white robe had just put down the chess piece in his hand and looked up to see Zhang Dong appearing in front of him.

The next moment, before he could speak, Zhang Dong picked up the cannon in front of him and fired a first shot, eating the elephant of the old man in white robe.

The old man in white robe was stunned. Zhang Dong's move was so stinky!

Although the cannon ate the elephant, it fell into the range of another elephant!

As long as the old man in white robe is willing, you can eat his cannon at any time!

Trading the cannon for the elephant is such a loss!

So, the old man in white robe frowned and said to Zhang Dong: "Young man, because you just came here, you didn't see the path on the chessboard clearly. I allow you to regret your move once!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Dong laughed: "Repent the chess? I have no regrets about the move. Why should I regret the move?"

"Can't you see that you traded cannons for elephants?" The old man in white robe frowned even deeper.

Zhang Dong sneered: "You, an old guy who poisons others, still have time to teach me how to play chess? Don't you know that you have no regrets when you poison someone? What should you do if the other party is poisoned to death by you?"

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Hearing what Zhang Dong said, the old man in white robe looked at him deeply.

"Young man, don't be so arrogant in front of your seniors! And how do you know that I can't cure the poison I administered?"

"Although I don't know if you can cure your own poison, characters like you often appear in TV dramas. An old Yinbi likes to play chess like you. Who is the good guy? How could you be kind and help others?

Mr. Meng detoxifies?" Zhang Dong sneered.

The old man in white robe suddenly realized: "I see, you are planning to use provocation. You want to know if there is an antidote to my poison, right?"

After saying this, he suddenly laughed: "Young man, if you want to say that, then don't expect me to tell you the truth! Just think that my poison is incurable!"

At this time, Meng Xiaotong also came over.

After hearing the words of the old man in white robe, her pretty face suddenly turned pale, and she staggered and almost fell down.

She has the deepest relationship with Mr. Meng, and she is the least willing to see anything happen to Mr. Meng.

Knowing that Mr. Meng's poison was incurable, Meng Xiaotong was on the verge of collapse.

But just when she was about to fall, Zhang Dong suddenly stood up and hugged her.

"Xiaotong, don't be discouraged! Isn't it just poison? There is no poison in this world that cannot be cured!" Zhang Dong comforted Meng Xiaotong.

Hearing this, the old man in white robe sneered: "Is there any poison in the world that cannot be cured? Young man, you are quite crazy!"

"If a person without ability says this, it is indeed arrogant, but if a person with ability is arrogant, it is not called arrogance, it is called confidence!" Zhang Dong said calmly.

The old man in white robe raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Okay! Then I want to see how confident you can be! Let me tell you frankly, my nephew Xiao Meng will never be able to get rid of the poison in his body! If you

If you have the ability, go and try it!"

"No problem! But before I try, I want to ask you something!" Zhang Dong asked the old man in white robe.

The old man in white robe said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"What do you call me?" Zhang Dong said.

The white-robed old man smiled proudly: "Everyone in the world calls me the King of Poison! As for my name, it doesn't hurt to tell you! My name is Feng Yihan!"

"Feng Yihan? This name is quite unique! It's a pity that the pearl cast a secret shadow!" Zhang Dong said and shook his head.

Zhang Dong's implication was that the old man in white robe was not worthy of this name at all.

The white-robed old man Feng Yihan suddenly became angry: "Boy, you are so crazy! How dare you talk to me like this!"

Zhang Dong sneered and said: "In front of people like you, what difference does it make whether you are crazy or not? You think I didn't notice the poison you just put on me, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yihan's expression changed instantly.

"You, you noticed that I poisoned you?"

Meng Xiaotong next to her was also shocked: "Brother Dongzi, did this person poison you just now?"

Zhang Dong nodded: "That's right, this old bastard, when I refused to regret my move, he secretly poisoned me! He was still pretending, as if I didn't know!"

"Ah? You, how could you do such a thing! Brother Dongzi has no grievances against you, but you actually poisoned him!" Meng Xiaotong asked Feng Yihan angrily.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yihan sneered: "This kid dares to destroy my carefully played game of chess. I'll give him seven moves of Heartbroken Powder and let him die without pain. This is already a great treat for him!"

"Considering what he said just now, I would like to replace Qibu Changchang Powder with Tianxin Wudu Powder, which will make him miserable and eventually kill him by eating his heart!"

Hearing Feng Yihan's words, Meng Xiaotong felt shuddering. The kind-looking old man in front of her was simply a devil.

At this time, Meng Xiaotong suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but ask Feng Yihan.

"Then what kind of poison did my grandfather have?"

Feng Yihan's face was full of pride: "What your grandpa was poisoned by was the seven insects and seven grass poisons that I just developed some time ago! There are seven or forty-nine ways to poison this poison! Even if you figure out what poison I used,

You can only bet on a 1/49 chance!"

Hearing Feng Yihan's words, Meng Xiaotong couldn't help but froze.

A probability of one in forty-nine, doesn't this mean that Mr. Meng's chance of survival is pitifully slim?

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaotong's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Grandpa!" She turned her head and looked towards the back room.

At this moment, Mr. Meng is studying the detoxification plan on his own in the house.

If he knew, even if he found an antidote, he would still have to bet on the 1/49 chance. I wonder what Mr. Meng would think.

Zhang Dong saw Meng Xiaotong's red eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This old man named Feng Yihan actually dares to make his woman cry!

Unforgivable!

Zhang Dong snorted coldly: "What seven insects and seven grass poisons are just rubbish in my opinion! With a 1 in 49 chance, do you really think of yourself as a character?"

As soon as Zhang Dong's words came out, Feng Yihan suddenly became furious.

"Arrogant boy, what nonsense are you talking about? My Seven Insects and Seven Herbs Poison is made from a mixture of seven kinds of poisonous insects and seven kinds of poisonous herbs! When refining, each medicinal ingredient is added in a different order, and the properties of the final poison are also different.

It’s different! If you want to detoxify, you have to refine the detoxifying elixir in reverse order! Do you dare to say it is garbage?”

Hearing this, Zhang Dong couldn't help but sneered: "Why don't I dare to say it is garbage? It is indeed garbage! The fighter among garbage! This kind of poison, as long as you give me half an hour, I can prepare a special antidote.
Chapter completed!
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