"Impossible. I have undergone strict inspections on every meal we eat and it is not poisonous at all."

The dick of the three ghosts in Yinshan shouted.

"Yin Lao Er, I know you are a master of poisoning. Moreover, you three ghosts in Yinshan have been in the world for many years and are very alert. They are not as easy to deceive as these young boys. Do you think I will give you ordinary poison? Soul-Devouring Gu, I wonder if you have ever heard of it?"

Zhu Bing smiled faintly.

"What? Gu poison, is it the Southern Wilderness Gu poison?"

Yin Lao Er exclaimed in surprise.

"Haha, right, I spent a lot of money on this Soul-Devouring Gu. The Soul-Devouring Gu is just an extremely subtle insect. It can't be distinguished in the food, and the commonly used poison test method is simply ineffective."

Zhu Bing smiled proudly.

"Damn it, old guy, hand over the antidote, otherwise I will destroy the whole family of your Zhu family."

Xu Feiyun yelled angrily.

Zhu Bing said lightly: "It's a pity that the Soul-Devouring Gu has no medicine to solve."

"What? There is no cure to solve?"

The three ghosts of Yinshan, Xu Feiyun, and the woman, with a pale face as paper, without a trace of blood.

"Old man, I'll kill you."

Xu Feiyun showed despair and rushed towards Zhu Bing with a loud roar.

Squeak squeak!

At this moment, Zhu Bing suddenly made a strange sound.

As soon as this sound came out, Xu Feiyun's body suddenly froze, then he hugged his head with both hands and let out a shrill scream.

"Ah! Ah! It hurts so much!"

Xu Feiyun roared, and his long sword started to slash, and his mouth kept screaming.

It was just a few breaths. When Zhu Bing's voice stopped, Xu Feiyun also stopped. However, his eyes were dull now, as if he had lost his soul, standing there blankly.

"Haha, after being hit by the Soul-Devouring Gu, you are my puppet now and want to resist."

Zhu Bing sneered.

"No, no..."

The three ghosts of Yinshan couldn't believe their eyes.

"Zhu Bing, there are disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect here. You even dare to attack the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. If it is spread, your Zhu family will not be destroyed enough."

Boss Yin shouted unwillingly.

"So what about Xuanyuan Sword Sect? As long as you die, the Zhou family will be destroyed, who knows? Okay, let's join us now."

Zhu Bingdao then made a squeaking sound from his mouth.

"Ahhhh!"

The three ghosts of Yinshan and others screamed shrillly.

"Take it!"

Zhou Linshan shouted loudly and wanted to rush over to stop him, but the three ghosts of Yinshan were all crazy and terrifying. They beat Zhou's several moves, and the Zhou family members were hit backwards.

He was infected with the poison and was fearless and even increased his combat power.

But at this moment, Zhu Bing let out an incredible cry: "Lu Ming, why are you okay?"

At this moment, Lu Ming stood there with a calm expression on his face, watching all this.

"What's wrong? Why am I going to be wrong? I'm not poisoned."

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

"Not poisoning? It's impossible. I've checked every time. You have eaten all the food in every meal. How could you not be poisoned?"

Zhu Bing screamed in disbelief.

Lu Ming and the others all had their own tents, and every meal they ate was sent by Zhu Bing. He checked every time to ensure that everything was foolproof.

He clearly remembered that Lu Ming ate all his food every time.

"Did you forget that there are things like storage rings in the world?"

Even a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect cannot be so powerful, right?

"It's a little worse than Ning Feng."

Lu Ming's heart moved.

Although this Zhu Bing's cultivation is the same as Ning Feng, his combat power is definitely not as good as Ning Feng. The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect are naturally not comparable to those of these small families.
Chapter completed!