Seeing that her men surrounded Fatty and others without permission, Mrs. Reya felt something was wrong. She was about to say something to stop them, but she heard a heart-rending scream.
It was the strong man who spoke.
This guy had gone through many ups and downs, and his mind was already on the verge of collapse. Now he finally breathed a sigh of relief when the young lady of the Hemei family came on the stage to administer "justice."
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the feeling of burning inside and outside came over again. Surprised, frightened and hurt, this man screamed desperately.
But this time, he didn't shout a few times before he became quiet, and at the same time, his body reappeared in the same condition as before when he was poisoned.
"Oops! What's going on?" Seeing this, the kind-hearted old man ran over in surprise, ignoring the unpleasant smell on the strong man's body, and helped him up to check.
After a while, he stood up and said in a deep voice: "Oh! Someone was killed! The injector just now must have used the wrong medicine! What a danger! What a danger!"
The old man's last two "good calls" made him feel lucky that he had not made the same mistake.
Before he finished speaking, several more poisoned people fell down one after another. In just a short time, they were like the strong man, with no breath at all.
The scene became chaotic again.
"Huh?" The fat man was confused now, and his heart was pounding.
"Did someone really risk his life? There was no such thing in the original script!" He thought to himself, and began to regret it, blaming himself for not inviting so many unknown extras to participate in an existential show. Quite a risky play.
Fatty's original plan was to go on stage after Qiu Dun left the stage and increase the price again, and then lure the people from the Hemei family to teach him a lesson before turning the tide.
However, what was originally a good drama was disrupted by the old man who made a cross. Moreover, the old man's way of stirring things up has gradually exceeded Fatty's expectations.
Mr. Mai had intuitively sensed the extraordinary power of the old man. He guessed that the reason why these poisoned people were poisoned again was probably related to the circle the old man had just turned. But why would the other party do this? Could it be that he wanted to verify his legend of "not being saved without dying"? Depend on! What an old lunatic!
"Muhan! What's going on? How could these people really be dead? Is the bloody vine you made reliable?" Fatty asked quickly in his heart.
"Well! Those people are not dead. Just wait!" Muhan muttered, then fell silent.
"Don't be rude! Save people!" Reya suddenly spoke.
Upon hearing this, the attendants withdrew the siege of Fatty and the others without hesitation, and ran towards the poisonous ones who fell on the ground.
They acted quickly and in an orderly manner. Everyone took out the small medicine bag they carried with them and took out the green pill inside. It seemed that they were preparing to stuff one pill into each person who suffered from the poison.
"It would be great if the Rejuvenation Pill could really bring the dead back to life! Now that these people have lost their breath, even if they take this medicine, it won't be effective! It might even have the opposite effect!" The old man said in a compassionate tone. He said the name of the green elixir and stopped the movements of the attendants.
Mrs. Reya didn't expect that the family's secret elixir would be exposed by an outsider, and she immediately looked at the old man with brilliant eyes. She bowed to the other party and saluted: "Since the old gentleman knows this medicine, he must be a master of healing and detoxification! Please be compassionate and save these people!"
"Hey!" The old man immediately showed a grimace after hearing this. He patted his forehead and said apologetically: "Why can't I change my habit of talking too much?! Madam, although I know this person Pills, but there’s no chance of saving someone who’s breathless!”
"But Mr. Young Master, I heard what your subordinates said just now, wouldn't it be possible for a person to return to life even after three days of death? Please show your power and open our eyes! I'm here to ask you, little old man! "The old man immediately turned the conversation to the fat man.
"Haha! So you're waiting for me here!" Mr. Mai knew it, but he curled his lips and said, "I'm not interested until the person is completely dead!"
In response to this almost shameless reply, the scene suddenly erupted into boos.
But the fat man showed up like a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water and didn’t know what he was doing! In fact, he couldn't do anything, because no one from the backers such as Muhan and Nana said anything!
Mrs. Reya's originally expectant eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, and she could only continue to plead with the old man: "Old sir, although you said you are not sure, your life is at stake now, so you have to give it a try! If you need anything, please tell me. That is, whatever my Hemei family has, I must give it to you."
"Did you hear that? Muhan, Nana, if you slip up, we will be in trouble today!" The fat man said with disdain on his face, but said anxiously in his heart.
"It's obvious that this old man did something when he gave the injured a chance to check, and now he's here to conquer us! This old man is very weird. I really didn't feel any energy fluctuations from him. He should be just an ordinary person. ! Just be patient and wait and see! Besides, if you had just listened to my advice and taken action earlier, wouldn’t these things have happened? Huh!" Nana said dissatisfied.
"We can't save him, well, don't even think about it!" Muhan said intermittently, as if he was busy with something.
"If it doesn't work, forget it! Let's think of another way, but don't really kill anyone! That would be a big sin!" the fat man said truthfully. At the same time, he also looked at the old man intently, trying to find out something about him.
After listening to Reya's words, the old man deliberately avoided Miao Chun's angry eyes, nodded helplessly and said: "In that case, I will reluctantly give it a try! However, the old man's abilities are indeed limited. If he fails, please give me a try." , Madam, please don’t blame me!”
Amid the sound of understanding and encouragement, the old man took out a pill from his arms, considered it for a long time, and then slowly stuffed it into the mouth of the strong man who fell to the ground first.
At this time, the scene was completely silent, and everyone was looking forward to the moment of witnessing the miracle.
However, when everyone's eyes were sore from staring, nothing happened.
The strong man was still lying there with a dead look on his face, no breath at all.
"Eh?!" When the old man saw this, he frowned in disbelief. He then suddenly turned his gaze to Mr. Mai, his eyes shining brightly, and there was no trace of his aloof and kind demeanor.
But the fat man's eyes flashed with a trace of uncertain joy at this moment, because the moment the old man took out the pill, the purple halo on it was already visible to the fat man.
"Could it be that the seniors from the Bianju sect have arrived?!" The fat man recalled Miaochun's series of weird actions before, and he made a guess in his mind. At the same time, Muhan's voice also rang in his ears.
"Haha! Old sir, your pills don't seem to be very effective! In my opinion, the poison these people were poisoned has the effect of both the 'blood vine' and the 'blood withered vine'! The initial poison they were poisoned was due to The natural flow of Qi and blood caused the 'blood vine' toxin. After that, the blood vine released energy and began to wither, turning into a blood withered vine. At this time, when it touched the sweat in their hands, it caused secondary poisoning. The anesthetist just now made a mistake in judgment and used the antidote incorrectly, which is why these people are now suffering from double poisons and are dying! What do you think of my analysis?" the fat man said leisurely.
"Hmph! Why don't you save ghosts and return to life? Don't talk about that. If you really have the means, let me see if you can save these people! If you really succeed, I will believe that you are the descendant of that old guy!" The old man said no. Said patiently.
"I still don't know who is the descendant of whom!" The fat man changed his previous attitude of decline and ordered energetically: "Then you can help me feel and see if this person is dead?!"
