"That's it."
Mo Richeng sneered.
"If we put some medicine in the spring water..."
Everyone's eyes widened, and then they looked at Mo Richeng with admiration!
"Gang leader, you are so smart!"
"Yes, he is simply a genius!"
"How did you come up with this idea? It's so brilliant!"
Everyone was flattering.
"Gang Leader, I suggest that you put Shixiang Ruan Gong Powder in it. In this way, as soon as they eat it, they will lose all their power and let us slaughter them!"
"No, in my opinion, we should take seven steps of Duangchang Powder. In this way, as long as they drink one cup, they will bleed to death from their orifices."
"That's a good idea!"
Mo Richeng praised it.
"Which of you has Qibu Duangchang Powder in your hand?"
"Gang leader, I happen to have a pack."
The subordinate who was best at flattering quickly took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms.
"This is my treasure."
"This kind of medicinal powder is colorless and odorless. When mixed in water, you won't notice it at all. After drinking it, you will first feel dizzy, then you will feel like there are small bugs biting you in your stomach, and then you will have abdominal pain like cramping. , in the end, he bled to death from his seven orifices..."
"What a great idea. Hurry up and put the medicinal powder into the spiritual spring..."
As Mo Richeng spoke, he suddenly rubbed his temples with his hands.
"Strange, why do I feel a little dizzy? It's too hot here and I've been in the sun for too long..."
He didn't pay much attention and was about to issue an order when several of his subordinates also held their heads.
"It's weird, I'm a little dizzy too."
"Lao San, why do you see double images when I look at you now?"
"not good……"
Suddenly someone was holding my belly.
"My stomach hurts so much."
The subordinate fell to the ground with a "plop" and then kept rolling.
"No, it hurts me so much!"
"It feels like there are bugs biting me in my stomach!"
"No, they're going to bite my stomach and run out!"
"What's going on with you guys?"
Mo Richeng roared.
etc……
Why did he suddenly feel that the scene in front of him looked so familiar?
It's like, where did you hear someone say that just now?
wrong!
Isn't this the symptom of Qibu Duanchangsan?
"Depend on!"
Mo Richeng roared.
Then, he dropped the water bowl in his hand to the ground.
"Who poisoned the spiritual spring?"
He didn't react until this moment.
How can there be such a coincidence in the world?
It was obvious that someone had taken the Seven-Step Broken Heart Powder in Lingquan in advance!
"Tell me, is it you?"
He stared intently at the man who handed him the bowl of water.
"Gang leader..." The subordinate was almost stunned.
Then, his eyes suddenly went straight, and then he fell to the ground.
Black blood was flowing out from all his facial features and seven orifices.
Then, he rolled his eyes and died!
Several other men were also groaning and rolling on the ground.
"There's an ambush!"
At this time, Mo Richeng finally thought of it belatedly.
He quickly drew his weapon.
"Who is plotting against me?"
At this moment, a smiling figure appeared behind him.
"Depend on……"
Mo Richeng suddenly felt a buzz in his head.
He stared at Ye Qingli.
"It's you?"
"How long have you been lying in wait here?"
Ye Qingli yawned.
"It's been a long time. We all slept here a few days before you came."
