Lu Jimo put his pockets in his pocket and expressed doubts when he heard what the cultivator next to him said about the situation that wanted to drag him back.
Chief Li Jiang's food was poisoned and he is now asking for the whereabouts of the antidote.
Qingyu Pavilion is the biggest suspect. Even if it is not the personnel of Qingyu Pavilion who poisoned, they still cannot escape the main responsibility.
"It's really baffling. Why are they poisonous when they say it's poisonous?" Lu Jimo shrugged and asked, "Has anyone here seen the body of Chief Li Jiang and died of poison?"
A D-level Li Jiang thug on the front side immediately yelled: "Where did this rude person come from and dare to make trouble here?!"
"The evidence is there, can't you see it yourself?"
Lu Jimo followed Li Jiang's thug's fingers and looked at the bowl of porridge on the table.
"What kind of evidence is this?" Lu Jimo chuckled, "Could it be that the chief of your family choked after drinking too much?"
"You kid, don't talk nonsense and confuse the public," the D-level thug Li Jiang directly sacrificed his spiritual weapon and shouted angrily: "If you don't believe it, do you dare to take a sip of that bowl of poisonous porridge!?"
In fact, what Lu Jimo just said aroused some curiosity among the cultivators around him.
Indeed, except for the medical servants of Lijiang, no one had ever seen Chief Lijiang who was poisoned.
Even...it's not clear who Chief Lijiang is.
Moreover, Li Jiang said that bowl of porridge was poisonous, but no one knew whether it was poisonous or not.
"It's obviously just a bowl of porridge, but it's still hanging here to dry. Don't you think it's a waste of resources?"
"The resources in the secret realm are so short, and you are still wasting it like this. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
When Lu Jimo said this, he covered his heart with his hand, showing an expression of angina pectoris on his face.
The cultivators who were watching looked at his extremely exaggerated performance and were all curious about what he wanted to do.
You can't really just look for trouble, right?
While he was performing hard, the D-level Li Jiang thug had already set off.
"Meng Li——!"
It was still the binding vines, and seemingly to take care of Lu Jimo's body shape, Li Jiang's thugs directly released five of them.
"Wow!"
Then Lu Jimo, who was slightly chubby, rolled away with a mysterious and embarrassing way.
Bang——
Five vines hit the two E-level Lijiang security personnel next to Lu Jimo one after another. Instead of standing still like Yin Hang, they were tied up and lost their balance and fell to the ground.
The D-level Li Jiang thug is a little confused. Although his inheritance [Meng Li] is not a directional skill and can be blocked or avoided, this guy rolled so slowly just now, why can't his inheritance hit him? ?
"You bastard, you dare to attack your grandfather and me?" Lu Jimo rubbed his butt.
"Your grandma, who are you calling a bastard?!" Li Jiang, a D-level thug, still clutched several vines in his hands, but Lu Jimo just rolled to the table. If he was allowed to avoid it again, the one who would suffer the worst was The doctor was responsible for guarding the bowl of poisonous porridge, how could he dare to take action?
"Hey, didn't you just scold the rude people in a polite way?" Lu Jimo immediately mocked. "The national curse will start now, right?"
Then Lu Jimo also noticed the bowl of poisonous porridge next to him.
"Looks like a bowl of porridge from a distance, looks like a bowl of porridge from up close..." As Lu Jimo said, he stretched out his hand, picked up the bowl, smiled again, and drank it all in one gulp!
"In the end, it was still a bowl of porridge." Lu Jimo wiped his mouth and turned the bowl upside down.
Drink?
Still finished drinking?
And judging from his appearance... is he really not poisonous?
As for the female doctor standing next to the poisonous porridge, she was immediately stunned.
Because before she could stop her, Lu Jimo drank her to death.
There was even a burp!
"Huh... As expected, it's the porridge cooked by the young lady from Qingyu Pavilion. It's really delicious." Lu Jimo savored the taste and looked at the young man in green robe. "It's a pity that it's cold, tsk tsk tsk."
The young man also turned around and stared at Lu Jimo quietly.
"Within two minutes, if you don't die here..."
"Master's house——" At this moment, a doctor who looked like a child hurriedly ran out of the bamboo house, "The chief wants to see you and asks you to come in immediately."
The young man frowned, "But I..."
"Quick!" the child urged again: "Now!"
When the young man quickly stepped into the bamboo house, the cultivators watching around him suddenly started talking.
"Chairman of the Lijiang family, seems to be okay?"
"And the fat man feels fine now after drinking the so-called poisonous porridge?"
"Could it be that Li Jiang did it on purpose? Now that the matter has been revealed, he has to discuss it in a hurry?"
"Don't tell me. You bring out a bowl of porridge and say it's poisonous. But who knows whether it's poisonous or not? After all, no one dares to risk their own lives."
In the bamboo house, a handsome-faced young man fell beside the bed, and his body was surrounded by thick black energy.
"Chief!" The young man in green robe hurriedly ran over, hugged the young man on the bed, and then worked with the children next to him to suppress the poison.
After a moment, Chief Lijiang slowly opened his eyes and said weakly: "Don't make things difficult for the disciples of Qingyu Pavilion."
The young man was stunned for a moment, then stared at the child next to him.
The child rubbed his hands and said evasively: "I...I can't hide it."
"Okay," the handsome young man shook his head, "even if it is really the disciples of Qingyu Pavilion who poisoned the poison, we cannot hold them responsible."
"And who actually poisoned it depends on the opinion of the Special Court."
"We, Lijiang Medical Family, must not have any conflicts in the secret realm."
"Even if I really die."
"Also, push it to the so-called foreign forces..."
When the handsome young man said this, he smiled reluctantly and said: "Fortunately, I am not the real chief physician of the Lijiang III family."
"I don't want to embarrass anyone. I have never been in charge of all the calculations that Li Jiang suffered." The green-robed young man immediately became anxious, "But I must find an antidote for you, Chief, otherwise..."
The handsome young man looked at the young man in front of him, then shook his head and said: "If the antidote really exists, you don't need to find it at all. It will be delivered to me when needed."
"But if there is no antidote, even if you cause a serious incident, 'they' will not be able to give in to the third generation medical family of Lijiang."
"But we, Doctor Lijiang, don't need their concessions?!" The young man clenched his fists tightly, "We can just act on our own!"
"Alas, times have changed..." Chief Lijiang weakly suppressed the young man's fist: "The establishment of the Dogen class is no different from what happened seventy years ago."
"And at this time, anything Dr. Lijiang does in the secret realm, whether good or bad, may be fatal."
"Even your every move outside just now may be recorded in the file and put on the table for discussion."
"So if you're not careful, you will be doomed."
(End of chapter)
