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Chapter 9 They have no right to say no 1

"The desolate soul-absorbed poison has disappeared in Canglan's interface!"

What comes from Bai Mo's mouth is like this, and it's just like thunder in everyone's ears. Real and false? If the desolate poison is really extinct, then do they still need to fight for something here? What kind of relationship does Bai Mo's life and death have with them? Without absolute interests mixed in it, they don't want to cause trouble for no reason.

Not to mention that such waves will bring great disasters!

Didn't see Huo Qingshan from Longjue Pavilion stand there, his face was solemn?

"Nonsense! What proof did you use to prove that the ecstasy poison has completely disappeared? Why should we believe your words? What if you hide it and then find an opportunity to poison us?" Pang Zhen shouted loudly.

"Pang Zhen, you should be a spiritual apothecary, right?" Bai Mo said calmly.

"That's right, I'm the Golden Spirit Apothecary!" Pang Zhen said proudly.

"In that case, I believe I should know the general special surname of Poison, right?" Bai Mo asked.

"It's okay, it's always more than you know." Pang Zhen said proudly.

"In that case, I have to ask. The ecstasy poison in Wu Yan's body has penetrated into the bone marrow. I believe you all should know this. Under such circumstances, I have to remove the poison and collect such poison? Is it possible?" Bai Mo asked immediately.

"This..." Pang Zhen was speechless.

But Bai Mo did not miss the opportunity. This is your own humiliation. I will definitely not let you go.

"Everyone, I believe that those present, including spiritual apothecists and alchemists, as long as you are in this industry, you should understand that this is the most basic point, that is, can the poison you cast be restored to the original state? That is to say, the desolate soul-absorbing poison has been cast on Wu Yan for so long. Do you think that under such a situation, can I still extract the desolate soul-absorbing poison? I can't, and I believe no one can do it. If anyone can do it, I, Bai Mo, would like to worship him as his teacher." Bai Mo said decisively.

A sharp question!

Yes, no one has ever been able to do it, and there is no such possibility. Once the poison is used, it means that the poison has completely lost its replicable surname. No one can find such a poison back from the poisoned person. This is simply impossible and is one of the common sense points that everyone knows.

As Bai Mo asked this, the worries in the hearts of all the monks disappeared completely at the entire night banquet. It was not until then that they all realized that they were really concerned about it and they almost fell for Pang Zhen. Don’t you know such a simple truth? If anyone dares to say that this is not the case, they will definitely be besieged by all the monks in the audience.

"I..." Pang Zhen really didn't know what to say. Now he could only place his hope on Sun Mengchang, hoping that the Qin family he had contacted could stand up and continue to disrupt the muddy waters.

No matter what, Bai Mo must take out the anti-sacred poison!

"That's true, but how can this prove that there is no ecstasy poison in your hands?" Sun Mengchang really stood up at this time. If he really didn't stand up, Yang Tianen would definitely hold a grudge.

The one who is waiting for you is the old boy!

Bai Mo looked at Sun Mengchang standing up, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Master Sun, what you said is really ridiculous. Only Wu Yan was captured in the Desolate Soul-Ecstasy Poison. Before this, I had never seen what kind of poison this was. The reason I knew it was because I happened to see a description of the poison in a book. Master Sun, you said this, "Dark Soul-Ecstasy Poison was given to Wu Yan?"

"I didn't say that." Sun Mengchang said indifferently.

I didn't say that, then what do you mean? Everyone knows that Bai Mo only appeared in the Dragon City later, and Ye Wuyan was poisoned long ago, and the two really have no way to get involved. If Sun Mengchang really continues to get involved in this issue, it would be really unwise.

"Ha ha!"

Just as the atmosphere was about to fall into embarrassment, Ye Nanshan suddenly burst into laughter, "Master Pang Zhen and Master Sun, this is all for the safety of our fallen dragon city. It is normal to have such questions, but now that I know that this matter is unreliable, there is no need to worry about it anymore. Everyone, tonight is a celebration banquet held by my Ye family, I announce..."

"Wait, I have something to say!"

Ye Nanshan really has the urge to vomit blood now. Please, do you want to play like this every time? Will you tell me in advance that it will kill people? Every time when I announce that the night banquet is about to begin, you will come here. Is this going to tear off my old bone?

Damn it, it's all a bunch of bastards!

Ye Nanshan stared at Bai Mo fiercely. The cold light shot out from his eyes could already explain his current mood. That means that if Bai Mo didn't say a reason, he would disturb my speech like this, and I and you will not finish it!

Bai Mo spoke so suddenly, which made many people present puzzled. What does that mean? It has proved that you are innocent and you have no problem. What else do you have to say here? Do you have to make trouble? Or do you really think that if you kill the seven bandits of Yandang, you can openly provoke Pang Zhen’s majesty so much. Don’t forget that Pang Zhen is not only a member of the Spirit Apothecary Guild, but also a guest minister of the Sun family. If you really anger these two families, Bai Mo really doesn’t want to escape unscathed.

"I just said that Brother Yuanben would not let this group of people go like this." Zhou Xiang said with a smile.

"What do you know?" Lan Dai whispered.

"Didn't you see Brother Yuanfen's turning eyes? He had already planned everything. He was poor and was still thinking about making things difficult for him here. He was really a group of idiots!" Zhou Xiang shook his head as if he was so angry.

"Little Emperor, is that true?" Lan Dai asked, stroking Di Que.

Di Que lay comfortably on Lan Dai's chest, feeling the fullness, and said happily: "Don't worry, the boss will not be in trouble. People like him are good things if they don't plot against others. Just these rookies think that playing with such tricks in front of him will definitely be asking for death. Humph, playing with tricks requires capital. Don't look at who the boss is, he is the boss of my dignified prince of the Nanqi clan, I..."

"Okay, you can shut up!" Lan Dai directly pressed Di Que into his arms.

Then let me suffocate to death!

Emperor Que instantly fell into the vortex in his chest, thinking happily. (To be continued.)


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