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Chapter six hundred and twelve blood drop

Wu Qi suddenly showed confusion when he heard this and asked, "What's going on? John, do you know when uncle was poisoned?"

"Yes." John nodded: "It was last night."

"Last night?" As soon as this said, Wuqi's face suddenly appeared with doubt, and he asked in even more confusion: "Didn't I discuss today's competition with you last night? The uncle is obviously fine, how could he be suddenly poisoned?"

"After the discussion last night, my dad went out."

Hearing this, Wuqi was shocked. In his memory, McLee was the first to go back to his room to rest after the discussion. Although it was still early at that time, he would not be able to find out when the other party went out, because at that time, he was still discussing the details of today's competition with Xiaodie in the living room.

In this case, did the uncle go out in the middle of the night?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi immediately asked a question. John immediately gave the answer, nodding and replied softly: "Yes. Dad went out in the middle of the night. However, he didn't go out by himself, but someone came to knock on the door to find him in the middle of the night, so he went out."

Hearing this, Wuqi finally realized it. At the same time, he finally understood one thing, why did McLee go out in the middle of the night and he didn't notice it. Because the person who came to look for McLee was not a cultivator, but an ordinary person, this led to his negligence.

However, the more important reason is that I have been too committed to practicing. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have even not noticed someone knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi immediately lowered his head with guilt and deeply blamed himself for his negligence.

At this moment, John said again: "Dad went out at that time. I followed him out because I wanted to pee in the middle of the night. I found that the person who came to call Dad was Vasno's subordinate. Vasno invited Dad over so late to try to resolve the conflicts with Dad before the game.

Of course my father disagreed, but unexpectedly, there were many people in the village who supported my father in the place where Vasno invited him to. At this time, Vasno apologized to his father, saying that he had done a lot of things that made his father angry, and it was his fault. What happened. Then, he poured a glass of wine to his father, wanting his father to forgive him.

Dad didn't agree, but there were too many people around that night. With everyone's cheering, Dad couldn't say anything about them in the end, so he had to drink a glass of wine, and then left there and returned home. That's probably what happened."

At this point, John finished all the words, which sounded extremely ordinary, but the impact this passage had on Wuqi and Xiaodie was huge. Because they didn't expect that so many more things would happen in just one night. But what they didn't expect was that just a glass of wine could make McLee so poisonous.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi's hatred for Vasno suddenly continued to rise, climb, and then climb again. At the same time, his eyes became redder and more murderous.

But at this moment, Wuqi suddenly thought of another question, shook his head, and muttered softly: "No! If the poison was really in that glass of wine, it would be impossible to poison it in front of so many people.

Vasno is so smart, if it were me, it would be too stupid to do so. Moreover, there were members of the opposition at that time. Could it be that those opposition members had been bribed by Vasno?"

Having said that, Wuqi was about to leave here and take John to confirm whether the opposition members who drank with Vasno last night were also poisoned. But before he could turn around, Wuqi immediately thought of McLeah.

No! Now the uncle's life is in danger, and the opposition members are scattered around the mountains and walls. If they go to find them one by one, the uncle will definitely be helpless when he comes back. It is difficult to maintain his uncle's life with Xiaodie's medical skills alone. I can't leave yet!

With this in mind, Wuqi had to make a decision, not leave here for the time being, and work hard to perform medical skills with Xiaodie to continue McLean's life first. But at the same time, Wuqi's mind was not idle, and he started to operate quickly, thinking carefully about the countermeasures at this moment.

But soon, his thoughts were interrupted. The person who interrupted was nothing but someone else, but it was the dying McLee.

McLee raised his arm with difficulty, gently pushed himself, and said in an extremely weak voice: "Son-in-law...you...you help me up quickly."

"Get up? No, uncle, you are very weak now and you must lie down. Otherwise, you will die immediately!" Wu Qi shook his head and refused immediately after hearing this.

Seeing this, Xiaodie on the side nodded to McLean and gently advised: "Dad. You are lying down like this now, you are poisoned. The eldest brother is trying to find a way for you. When he thinks of a solution, you can get up."

At this time, John also said, "Yes. Dad! You..."

But he had just started to say something and was interrupted by McLee. McLee glanced at the three of them, frowned, endured the severe pain of poisonous gas, and said stubbornly: "Hurry up... help me up!" His voice was actually a little louder than before.

As soon as this said, Wuqi's face changed suddenly. With his eyebrows frowned, he immediately increased his tone and said angrily: "No!!! No matter what, I will not let you get up! Uncle, don't force me!"

After saying this, Wuqi's eyes showed a cold light that was hundreds of times colder than the ten thousand years of ice. McLei was immediately startled by Wuqi's gaze, and his body shivered involuntarily, but he did not compromise. Instead, he took the initiative to exert force, driving his hands and feet, which had almost no effort, slowly climbed up from the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wuqi was speechless. Without saying a word, he released the terrible pressure of the Holy Realm, and pressed down McLee, which had just stood up but had not yet stood firm.

With the slight sound of "bang!" echoing, McLeith immediately lay down on the ground as before. However, this time, McLeith didn't lie for long before he climbed up from the ground again with difficulty.

Seeing this, Wuqi frowned again and immediately said even more angrily: "Uncle! Why don't you listen to me? Lying down quickly! Do you want to die here now?"

"Yes! Dad, lie down quickly! This way the toxin invasion can be slower!"

"Dad! Listen to uncle! John please!"

Seeing this, Xiaodie and John quickly spoke out to dissuade him.

Unfortunately, after hearing the persuasion of the three, McLee had no intention of compromise. Instead, he turned his head with difficulty, forced a smile at the three of them, and said, "Even if I die here, it's better than me to give up the game. Son-in-law, thank you, no wonder I feel that I suddenly lose my strength. It turns out that I am poisoned.

But it doesn't matter. No matter what poison it is, don't try to stop me from continuing the game. Son-in-law, go back to the position where the referee should stay and take good care of Xiaodie and John. I'm going to continue the game."

After saying that, McLee immediately took a deep breath, stretched out his completely blackened hand that had been attacked by toxins, and touched it in his arms.

Wuqi's eyes changed again in an instant, and he asked in confusion: "Why? Uncle! This is just a simple game. Can't you wait until the poison is eliminated before competing?"

As soon as this said, McLee's hand, who was groping in his arms, suddenly stopped and asked without answering, "So, you...you...you...you can borrow the poison from me now?"

Wuqi did not respond, but remained silent. McLean smiled bitterly and then said, "You actually have nothing to do. Don't lie to me. However, even if... even if there is a way, I will not let you detoxify.

Because... because I'm still playing. I can't lose this game.

There are... so many people watching me play, and many people are waiting for me at the finish line, and I can't let them down. And my father, my grandfather, they are all looking at me. Now I'm behind, and the schedule is a little bit more. If I'm wasting time here now, everything will be over.

Everything I protect will become something of others, and I will never let this happen. Even if I fall down halfway through... it doesn't matter. Because in this way... I won't regret it. The villagers all watched the game, and they will not forget how I died.

At that time, as long as you tell everyone about the cause of my death, the villagers will see Vasno's character clearly, so I have to play. Now, do you understand what I mean?"

After saying so many words in one breath, McLee's body trembled, and his whole body immediately became even weaker, shaking and about to fall.

Seeing this, Wuqi hurriedly stepped forward and supported the other party, and McLee did not fall down.

The next moment, Wuqi felt very unwilling, guilty and self-blame, but despite this, he could no longer speak and continued to persuade the other party to give up. Because he understood the reason why McLee was stubborn.

This game may be irrelevant to me and insignificant. If I lose at most, I can force Vasno to surrender. But for an ordinary person like McLean, it is of great significance, because like me, he also has something to protect even if he gives up his life.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi let go of McLee and stopped dissuading him. However, he understood McLee, but Xiaodie and John could not understand it. Almost as soon as he saw that he gave up on persuasion and made a move to leave, he glared at himself and had the urge to kill him.

But what's the use of being angry?

At this moment, even if they hated themselves to the core, they could not keep them here. Because this would only make McLee unable to bear to play and would only hinder McLee.

If someone has to play the role of a bad guy now, then I will do it.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi and McLee looked at each other silently and immediately had the urge to cry. However, he did not let McLee see his tears, but instead shook his body and forced Xiaodie and John who were insulting him to leave here.

The next moment, Wuqi thought that McLee would fall down immediately after taking a few steps, and that he would fall down forever and never get up again. But at this moment, something completely beyond his expectations happened. McLee waved his hand to Wuqi's leaving figure with difficulty, and suddenly pulled out his hand that had been groping in his arms.

Then, something appeared in McLee's hand, which was a small wooden box the size of a finger. After McLee opened the wooden box with difficulty, he took out something like a blood drop from it, put it in his hand and looked at it.

Then, a deeper and stronger remembrance gradually appeared in his eyes, but after a moment, a sentimental expression appeared on McLee's face. But in just a moment, the sentimentality became firm. At the same time, McLee nodded heavily, without saying a word, and swallowed the bright red blood into his mouth.

The next moment, a change suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!
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