1454: C1454 Your Poison Skill Is Still Not Enough

C1454 Your Poison Skill Is Still Not Enough

Article 1454. Your toxicology is still not enough.

"This mango of yours is not good. It's quite cooked."

Zhang Xing wiped his mouth.

Meng Jiao looked at him coldly.

Zhang Xing continued.

"Heart-opening fruits and pine nuts are not original crops."

"The tea is a little bitter. It's not as good as wine."

"The only thing worthy of praise is that the spiritual energy is very abundant."

"But this has nothing to do with you."

After Meng Jiao heard this, his face turned completely gloomy.

Zhang Xing was clearly not giving him any face.

He was going to be a guest at someone else's house. No matter what kind of hospitality he received, he should at least say some flattering words on the scene.

This was a matter of etiquette.

If Zhang Xing knew what he thought, he would definitely give him two big slaps.

He was still a guest! Be your sister!

We are fighting.

You poisoned tea and snacks, and you still want to tell me about your hospitality?

And etiquette! Courtesy my ass!

"Zhang Xing, your words are quite harsh, but what's the use of a quick tongue?"

"I think the poison has already started acting up. You must be feeling very uncomfortable right now!"

Meng Jiao mocked.

"Uncomfortable? You think too much, I don't feel anything."

"I even suspect that you didn't poison me. Are you joking with me?"

Zhang Xing's face turned black.

"Hahaha..."

"Zhang Xing, you have been poisoned, and you still don't know anything!"

"Look at your face, it has turned black and purple."

"Look at your arm. There must be three colorful thin line on it."

Meng Jiao laughed proudly.

Zhang Xing smiled.

He rolled up his sleeves and took a look.

"Eh? There really is a thin line."

Zhang Xing stretched out his arm and took a closer look.

"Haha! How could I, Meng Jiao, lie to you? This is just the beginning."

"Next, your combat power completely dissipated and your body began to become numb."

"Your complexion changed from black to colorful."

“......”

"In the end, he could only wait to be slaughtered! "

"Oh right, I won't poison you to death. Use the dosage of the poison. I know what to do. "

"All you need to do is kneel down and kowtow, begging for forgiveness. I will cure you of the poison."

Meng Jiao stood up, placed his hands behind his back, and said with a condescending tone.

"Oh? Is that so? Is it really as amazing as you say?"

Zhang Xing said faintly.

"Humph! If it wasn't for the orders of the old ancestors, I'm afraid you would have turned into a pool of blood by now!"

"I think you should understand what I mean, right?"

Meng Jiao said proudly.

"Oh! I understand. You mean the dose of poison is too little."

"I also feel that it's too little. Why don't you add some more?"

Zhang Xing opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black gas.

Then...

Meng Jiao widened his eyes and pointed at Zhang Xing in shock.

"No! This is impossible!"

"Hehe! Could it be that the black gas on my face has disappeared and returned to normal?"

"Take a look at the three thin line in my hand, is it also gone?"

Following Zhang Xing's words, Meng Jiao felt as if he had seen a ghost.

"You... How did you cure the poison?"

"I found this poison in the ruins of the minor world. I'm the only one who has the antidote. It's impossible for you to get rid of the poison so quickly!"

Meng Jiao's face was filled with shock, doubt, and confusion.

"Could it be that you are a Ten Thousand Year venom?"

"Yes! It must be so. Otherwise, this doesn't make sense! "

Zhang Xing picked up another piece of mango and put it into his mouth to eat.0

After eating, he even took out a white handkerchief to wipe his mouth.

"I'm not a venom. Mm. I can only say that your toxicology has not reached home yet, you've lost."

"No! I didn't lose!"

"If you dare to eat this poison pill, I'll consider it your win!"

Meng Jiao said fiercely.

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