Sun Desheng hurried out of the courtyard with Che Qianzi and Tang Sangua. After returning to the business car, the three of them were covered in cold sweat. The blind man Tang didn't care about the three hexagrams a day. After getting in the car, he took out the calculator and calculated for a while, then he let out a long sigh and said, "Jie Nima has taken three bets... Good guy, Jie Sanbu has just finished peeing, or it's like a crotch..."

"Old Tang, the hexagram didn't say anything about killing people, right?" Che Qianzi couldn't help but say something. After pausing, he continued, "If there was anything, you should say it earlier. If something really happened in the future, don't blame me for leading both great masters to your family."

Tang Sangua smiled bitterly and said, "You two don't know. The third brother just now told me that he had done something. He was not involved just now. I guess Brother Jie, I mean it's for us. It seems that there are people who can't do anything. I plan to click on you..."

Before Tang Sangua could finish his words, the body of the car sitting in front of the passenger car suddenly became soft and slipped down from the seat. Fortunately, Sun Desheng quickly looked fast and grabbed the little Taoist priest. He said, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Drink too much? No... Have you just drank a few cups? Then, it won't work if you've passed the wine and your throat is gone? Brother - no, are you poisoned?"

While talking, Che Qianzi's appearance had changed. His eyes, ear holes, nostrils and lips began to become congested, and he looked like he had some serious illness.

Che Qianzi's breathing began to get fast. It seemed that he had something to say to Sun Desheng, but now the little Taoist priest was breathing heavily and could not even say a word...

Just when Sun Desheng was planning to take the car out of the car and ask Master Xu Fu from the courtyard in front to help him look at it, the car door suddenly opened, and then a figure walked into the car. After seeing the person's appearance, Sun Desheng instantly understood what was going on and said to the person: "Xu Lu--you, you poisoned the wine, right?"

The person who came was the man who came once in the early morning, Xu Lu, the brother of Master Xu Fu, had dealt with him before, and recognized him at a glance...

"Don't worry, poison is targeted at seeds. They can only be relieved. They cannot use magic and the power of seeds. People will not die. If you don't have seeds, just treat it as drinking..." When Xu Lu said this, he glanced at the car Qianzi who couldn't even sit, and smiled strangely, and continued, "You have heard it just now. Xu Fu wants to kill me... Then can I take the initiative first?"

Sun Desheng looked at Xu Lu and said, "Then go and do it? Master Xu Fu is inside. Even if there is no poisonous hair, he is still in the weak stage. If you are not a buddy, I will brag with you. If I am fighting with him now, Master Dafang may not be able to beat me..."

Looking at Sun Desheng, who is also considered an old rival, Xu Lu smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't deal with you now. Xu Fu and spiritual consciousness are both top experts, and it will take a while for the toxic attack. I can't take action at this time, otherwise they will definitely be alert if they find someone outside dies... I am a principled person. The first person to die today must be Xu Fu, you are behind him..."

At this time, Sun Desheng was helpless. His weapons were not lethal to Xu Lu, and it would not do any good for him to take action. Instead, it would arouse Xu Lu's anger. At that time, it might not even be able to save his soul...

Looking at Sun Desheng's silent appearance, Xu Lu glanced at his watch, then suddenly grabbed Tang Sangua's neck with one hand and said, "I can't tell that you are such a good thing, you are a blind man. Is the Golden Dragon Pestle given to you by the Living Buddha of Heyan? Then he said he had never said it, who gave it to him? It's me, I am Heyan's master..."

At this time, Sun Desheng discovered that there was a magic weapon like a demon-subduing pestle in Tang Sangua. Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything in his eyes and did not dare to take action easily. Xu Lu discovered the flaw. If it were him, he might have succeeded...
Chapter completed!