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1930 Poisoned

Huang Jie's movement did not stop. He continued to reach out and removed the metal strips on his body, one after another. Each of them fell to the ground, making a loud "bang". Not only did a pit be smashed on the ground, but smoke and dust even storm out.

Obviously, the metal strip is very heavy.

It turned out that Huang Jie was carrying these metal strips and fighting with Tian Zheng. Before, Huang Jie was defeated by Tian Zheng with a slight advantage. Now after removing these metal strips, wouldn’t he be able to kill the old prince Tian Zheng in seconds?

Everyone in the audience was shocked and Tian Zheng's cheeks were trembling. However, Zhao Chunfeng was surprised and excited first, and then laughed: "Okay, I didn't expect my son to have this trick, it's not bad!"

Monkey and I were relieved. Of course we knew Huang Jie’s secret, but Huang Jie’s secret is not generally displayed in the public, just like my poisonous dragon hand. This is our trump card, how can we let outsiders know it casually?

But now, Huang Jie did not hesitate to disclose his secrets in public, which shows that he really valued the position of the prince. The blood on Huang Jie's body was still flowing, but his whole body looked even more fierce. It seemed that there was explosive power all over his body, and this momentum directly covered the entire venue. Even the Qing Scorpion, who is known as the number one master of the Qing clan, couldn't help but frown.

Tian Zheng is not stupid. He knew that he was no longer Huang Jie's opponent, so he climbed up his relatives again in panic: "That, nephew."

"It's too late!"

Huang Jie coldly burst out two words. Then he rushed up with the Dragon Sword in his hand, and the speed was indeed even greater than before. In an instant, he had reached Tian Zheng. Then, Huang Jie jumped high and slashed at Tian Zheng with a fierce sword. His strength was even greater than before, and he slashed it with a domineering pressure.

Once you take action, you will be the dragon roaring in the wind and clouds!

Tian Zheng immediately raised his sword and blocked it. After a "clang" sound, Tian Zheng was no match at all. He flew out with his sword, hitting the wall heavily, and then landed on the ground. Huang Jie used his ultimate move and would be tired as usual, but he did not slow down and continued to rush towards Tian Zheng with the knife, as if he was about to kill Tian Zheng. However, as soon as Huang Jie arrived in front of Tian Zheng, Tian Zheng shouted: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

According to the rules of the competition, although life and death are not allowed to be held accountable, as long as one of the parties admits defeat, the other party shall not attack again.

So Huang Jie stopped the knife.

Then, he turned around and left.

Tian Zheng was lying under the wall, panting, and he looked very embarrassed; the old prince who was in the past was full of stakes, and today the defeated general who fell under the wall, was pitiful no matter how he looked. However, Tian Zheng wanted to save some face and said, "Okay, okay, it's really good. The Yangtze River wave pushes the previous wave. I am very pleased that our Qing tribe can have such an excellent young man. Although I was defeated, I was happy to lose and happy to lose."

Before Tian Zheng finished speaking, he coughed and coughed, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Obviously, the move that confronted Huang Jie just now had caused him internal injuries. Although Huang Jie won. Zhao Chunfeng was very happy, Tian Zheng was also an old brother under his command, so Zhao Chunfeng immediately walked towards him and helped him up and said, "Old Tian, ​​you said you are so old, why are you troubled? Isn't it good to retire with me?"

Tian Zhenggang stood up, his legs became weak again, and he fell to the ground again. Zhao Chunfeng screamed and wanted to help Tian Zheng again, but Tian Zheng waved his hand and said it was okay, the patriarch, I'll take a break.

Zhao Chunfeng had no choice but to put him down. Tian Zheng sat on the ground again, took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket tremblingly, handed it to Zhao Chunfeng, holding one in his mouth, saying, "Clan leader, please borrow a fire."

Zhao Chunfeng took out the lighter, first lit it for Tian Zheng, and then lit it for himself. Tian Zheng took a sip of cigarettes and said, "Class leader, I don't want to make trouble." I know that Huang Jie is very outstanding and will definitely lead the Qing clan to a brighter future in the future. But as an old senior, I can't let what he gets too easily. At least I have to go through some twists and turns, right? Otherwise, what should I do if I don't cherish it in the future?

Tian Zheng spoke one by one, but he was hypocritical when he heard it. However, Huang Jie had already taken the position of prince in his hand, and Zhao Chunfeng was too lazy to expose him, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good brother, the Qing Clan will always remember you. I have something to do. You sit down first, and I will come here."

As he said that, Zhao Chunfeng went on stage and walked to Huang Jie first and looked at him with a smile. His eyes were full of praise and gratitude, saying that son, he did a good job!

To be honest, this is no longer an ordinary bias, but an unrestrained and unblocked protection. I, who hoped that Huang Jie could seize the position of crown prince from the bottom of my heart, could not stand it and was worried about being dissatisfied by the people of the Qing clan.

Fortunately, Zhao Chunfeng has a very high prestige among the Qing clan. No one complained about it. Just as Zhao Chunfeng and Tian Zheng were chatting, several surgeons had already treated Huang Jie's injuries, and then Huang Jie tied the metal strips one by one to his waist.

Zhao Chunfeng looked at everyone with a smile, obviously preparing to announce Huang Jie as the new crown prince. Looking at this scene, I breathed a sigh of relief and said to the monkey: "It should be done?"

The monkey shook his head, and his eyes looked at Tian Zheng who was sitting on the ground and gasping, and said, "I always feel that the old guy won't give up. I don't know what bad water is still holding in his stomach. Let's be careful."

I said that it was all like this, and he could make any more troubles. Could it be that he wanted to rebel?

I just talked nonsense, but the monkey said "Damn it, this is really possible. Tian Zheng was able to be the prince for nine years, and his power in the clan was not weak. If he really wanted to rebel, Zhao Chunfeng might not be able to withstand it. Let's be smarter.

When the monkey said this, I became nervous and kept staring at the left and right to see which guys were planning to be wrong. After seeing this, I really saw some clues. Several masters of Xiangtang kept exchanging eyes with Tian Zheng under the wall, as if they were planning something.

When I talked about this to the monkey, the monkey nodded and said that he had seen it. He arranged for me to stare at one of them, and he would stare at the other. We immediately split into two groups and headed towards the targets we were staring at. The hall master I was staring at was Liu Changting, who was over 40 years old this year, and Hotan was frequently exchanging eyes. I walked behind Liu Changting silently. Although I didn't know what he was doing, I still spread my dragon-wrapped hands and prepared to subdue this guy at any time.

The same was true for the monkey. He quietly took out the Golden Sword and stared at a hall master in front of him.

At the same time, Zhao Chunfeng spoke on the stage: "Okay, I believe everyone has seen the wonderful battle just now. Both of them performed remarkable. Although Comrade Lao Tian lost, he was still honored even though he lost. Then from this year, the new crown prince of the Qing clan will be Huang Jie!"

A warm applause immediately sounded from the audience, and then Zhao Chunfeng continued: "In addition, I want to announce something. I believe everyone has heard that the Eastern Government may impose some sanctions on us in the near future, and we may not have a good life in the future. I hope that during this period, everyone can unite and walk hand in hand. This will inevitably be a fierce and protracted war. I am older and worried that I will not be able to bear it. So in the future, I will gradually shift the center, retreat behind the scenes, and gradually hand over the matter to Prince Huang Jie for handling."

Before he finished speaking, the people below whispered, and even showed a look of surprise. Zhao Chunfeng said of course, I was not saying that I wanted to abdicate. I just hope someone could share my work, so don't speculate too much.

"Class leader." Someone said: "We are not speculating on this, it is you."

"Me? What am I?" Zhao Chunfeng looked puzzled.

"You have a nosebleed." The man said hesitantly.

Huang Jie, who was standing next to Zhao Chunfeng, also turned around and saw a black thing under Zhao Chunfeng's nose. It didn't look like blood, but it was a kind of liquid.

Zhao Chunfeng wiped it with a slick of it, and the black thing melted in his hand. Then Zhao Chunfeng's nose was like a faucet, and the black and sticky liquid slammed on the table in front of him.

Zhao Chunfeng was shocked and quickly blocked it with his hands, but the nosebleed was invincible. He could not stop it at all, but instead wiped Zhao Chunfeng's hand. Everyone was also shocked, and no one knew what happened to Zhao Chunfeng.

Huang Jie also showed panic for the first time and immediately turned around: "Where is the doctor, the doctor!"

Fortunately, the doctors who bandaged Huang Jie's wound just now had not left and rushed over immediately. But even if they came, it was useless. They had never seen such a strange disease in their lives. They had seen nosebleeds, but the black nosebleeds were indeed unheard of, and they had never seen it.

So although they gathered around, they were helpless.

"Class leader, what's wrong with you?" Tian Zheng, who was dying just now, got up with difficulty and ran towards Zhao Chunfeng with staggering results. Everyone in the audience rushed up.

Huang Jie shouted: "Don't come over!"

They also caused trouble when they came over.

So everyone stopped and looked nervously at Zhao Chunfeng who was bleeding from his nose. As Zhao Chunfeng's nose bleeding became more and more, his face turned pale quickly and his whole body shook slightly. The green scorpion, who had been standing behind him, walked forward and held his back with his hands. He asked the doctor next to him anxiously: "What the hell is going on? You guys think of a solution!"

An older doctor said, "Following the patriarch's situation, it should be that he was poisoned, so he should send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

When Huang Jie heard this, he immediately bowed his body and prepared to lift Zhao Chunfeng up.

At this moment, a voice sounded: "Don't move, the clan leader is the 'Mohua Poison'. The more he moves, the faster the toxicity spreads!"
Chapter completed!
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