"What else? Master."
Meng Tao raised his head, glanced at the bag in his hand, and asked curiously.
This bag was thrown out by myself. Could it be possible that my own things would cause harm to me?
If this is the case, it would be a bit too ridiculous.
"Otherwise, the end will be very tragic, believe it or not?"
"Haha, Master, you are talking more and more interestingly now, how come my things..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Jing had already raised a hand.
There was a thud and the sound of snapping fingers.
Then, just as Meng Tao was about to continue talking, he felt a burst of pain in the hand holding the bag.
Looking down, he saw that the back of his palm was already turning green.
"How is it possible? It's impossible!"
Looking at the green color on the palm and back of his hand, Meng Tao screamed in horror.
This is obviously my bag, how can my own things harm me?
Moreover, this green is spreading at a slow speed.
"You still don't plan to surrender to me?"
Meng Jing stood aside, took a look, and asked lightly.
"Haha, Master, can you show off in front of me just because you know a little bit of poison? I call you Master now just to respect you!"
Meng Tao smiled coldly.
"Then what?"
Meng Jing looked at the other party with a calm expression.
Even though the other party looked honest and honest, now he came out of his mouth with a harsh tone.
If you don't see it with your own eyes, if you tell others, they won't believe it.
Moreover, this guy is so good at acting.
I almost believed it when I pretended to be so pitiful before.
"Your little poison is nothing compared to our Poison King."
Lord Poison King?
Meng Jing smiled.
He had never been afraid of this Poison King.
The other party is just a Poison King, what does it mean?
"Then you should explain it!"
Meng Jing made an invitation gesture.
If you have any tricks, just use them. Anyway, I am also curious after learning the Poison Medicine Scripture.
How much power can be exerted by using poison.
Meng Tao didn't reply to Meng Jing, and just waved his sleeves.
A porcelain bottle fell.
This porcelain bottle contains several pills.
Take out one pill and swallow it directly.
Then, a smug expression appeared on his face.
"This is the antidote pill given to me by Lord Poison King. Master, you are so poisonous, haha!"
Then, he said with full disdain.
"Well, then can you see if the poison on your body has been resolved?"
Meng Jing smiled, put one hand behind his back, and shook it slightly.
Not only did the green poison on the back of Meng Tao's hand not disappear.
Instead, it spread at an extremely fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Tao's face changed and became extremely ugly.
"How could it be possible? Our Lord Poison King is a third-level poison master. Why is the antidote pill he gave us useless!"
You know, these third-level poison masters.
On the mainland, there are terrifying existences that can make people look bad.
This is the poison that my young master gave me, which is normal.
If it does not exceed the third level, ordinary minor poisons can be easily resolved.
At present, this poison has not been resolved.
Instead, it started to spread in an intensified manner.
Doesn't this mean that the poison administered by my young master is not below the third level.
Rather, it is above level three.
How could it be so easy to meet a poison master of level three or above?
Impossible, impossible!
Meng Tao shook his head repeatedly.
He didn't believe that their young master could find a third-level poison master to deal with him.
Seeing the other party's expression full of disbelief and shock, Meng Jing smiled faintly.
A third-grade poison master?
This is a bit too small of oneself.
I just practiced the Poison Medicine Holy Book, and the authors of that book were all sixth-grade medical immortals.
It would be impossible for a mere third-grade person to cause damage.
"Give you another chance. It's best to surrender to me. Otherwise, you can try what it feels like to be poisoned."
"As a subordinate of the Poison King, I'm afraid you haven't tasted what poison feels like, right?"
Meng Tao's expression changed again.
"Impossible, I don't believe that Master, your poison can do anything to me!"
"It's so reckless!"
Meng Jing shook his head helplessly.
It's already this time, and this guy still doesn't know how to surrender to himself.
You have to give him some color to see how powerful you are.
This is really a coffin without tears!
Then, Meng Jing raised a hand, and his open palm suddenly closed and clenched tightly.
It hasn't moved yet, and the poison has only spread to the arm.
With Meng Jing's simple action, it spread over a large area.
"Ah, it hurts so much——"
Meng Tao shouted, his face twisted to the extreme.
"Aren't you going to surrender now?"
Meng Jing asked coldly.
"I surrender, I surrender and I hope the young master spares my life!"
With that said, Meng Tao endured the severe pain in his body and quickly got up from the ground.
He kept kowtowing to Meng Jing.
"It seems like you don't really want to surrender?"
Looking at Meng Tao who kept kneeling and begging for mercy, Meng Jing spread his palms again.
Then, he suddenly clenched it into a fist.
The next second, Meng Tao, who was still kowtowing and begging for mercy, started rolling on the ground.
"Ah, Master, I really know that I was wrong now. Please forgive me, please?"
"It's true, please get around me!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully subduing the third-level servant of the spiritual cultivator - Meng Tao."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you successfully subdued the spiritual cultivator's third-level low-level slave - Meng Tao, and gained loyalty +60%."
Only 60% loyalty?
Meng Jing frowned slightly, this fat man's loyalty was a little too low.
You may betray yourself at any time.
When others surrender to themselves, they are at least sixty or above.
This fat man's loyalty seems to be at an all-time low.
"Forget it, don't worry about this anymore!"
Meng Jing shook his head and stopped thinking about these matters of loyalty.
Anyway, there will be time to improve later.
Being able to surrender to yourself is a good thing.
Just now, this damn fat man planned to pretend to deceive himself and make himself think that he had surrendered.
I would rather believe that there is something wrong with this person than suspect that there is something wrong with the system.
This is also the reason why I took action for the second time.
"Okay Meng Tao, now you answer whatever I ask you, do you hear me?"
"Otherwise, be careful not to blame me for continuing to take action!"
Meng Jing said, raised his hand and shook it.
When Meng Tao saw Meng Jing's hand, his whole body was trembling and cold sweat broke out.
"Master, you want to ask about the Meng family, right?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
Meng Jing kicked Meng Tao twice.
The heavy armor he wore made a dull sound.
If I didn't ask you about the Meng family, why would I ask you about the Zhang family?
Besides, it would be of no benefit to you to ask about this house.
Meng Tao trembled and crawled to Meng Jing like a dog.
However, this dog is a little fat.
"Master, can you make a promise? If I tell you everything, can you not kill me?"
"Or just destroy my cultivation and spare my life, okay?"
Seeing the other party's behavior, Meng Jing showed a look of disgust on his face.
He said slightly disgustedly: "I can spare your life, but you are not allowed to hide anything!"
As if Meng Tao had received a life-saving straw, he was so excited that he hugged Meng Jing's legs and kissed her wildly.
Meng Jing shook him off in disgust.
Meng Tao didn't think anything of it, but instead smiled.
"This matter started from four years ago..."
