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Chapter nine hundred and thirtieth true friends

Chapter 930 Real good friends

Meng'er suddenly said: "The reason why Mr. Shen was not poisoned is because he took the medicine in advance."

Wang Dahushou sneered: "If the wine is poisonous and knowledgeable, how could the Captain Luo, who is very knowledgeable, not discover it?"

Meng'er shouted: "This poison is colorless and tasteless...I know its name."

Wang Dahushou said in surprise: "Oh?"

Meng'er said: "The name of this poison is Soul-Eating Little Jade Pill."

Wang Dazhu stared at Meng'er and couldn't speak for a moment.

Luo Xiaofeng was also surprised. In Fenglin Town, he suffered a great loss because of this poison. The Soul-Erosion Little Jade Pill is indeed colorless and tasteless.

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at Xiaoyou and sighed a long time.

Shen Xiaoyou held the wine glass tightly, and he lowered his head, his face was terrifyingly pale. He didn't look at Luo Xiaofeng, but suddenly stood up and walked towards Wang Dahun. He stood in front of Wang Dahun and slowly raised his head, his eyes turning red at some point.

Wang Dahushou looked at Shen Xiaoyou with a surprised look.

Shen Xiaoyou clenched his fist tightly and threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

The wine glass fell on the floor and shattered into five or six petals.

Wang Dazhu frowned.

Shen Xiaoyou stared at Wang Dahun and suddenly said, "What I should have done has been done, and what you promised me should have been fulfilled."

Wang Dahuzi looked at Shen Xiaoyou and suddenly smiled: "I have a problem. Did Mr. Shen Dahu know?"

Shen Xiaoyou said: "What's wrong?"

Wang Dahushou said lightly: "I forgot what I said in the morning at noon, so I don't know what I promised you?"

Shen Xiaoyou stared at Wang Dahuzi, his fists were clenched, and the muscles on his face were spasming.

Wang Dahuzi looked out of the building with a gloomy face.

Shen Xiaoyou suddenly laughed: "I know you have this problem, so today I specially brought you a good medicine."

Wang Dahushou looked at Shen Xiaoyou with a surprised look.

Shen Xiaoyou spoke, and his dirt hand had reached into his arms.

Wang Dahuzi stood up and took two steps back involuntarily.

Shen Xiaoyou had already rushed over.

Wang Dahushou was about to hide, but suddenly a dazzling light was seen.

A dazzling light flashed, followed by a earth-shaking loud noise.

The Eight Immortals Table made of mahogany was lifted three or four feet away by a heat wave, breaking a piece of railing and falling into the lake.

The ground paved with stones has been exploded.

People screamed and rushed downstairs.

The moment the light flashed, Luo Xiaofeng pulled Meng'er and retreated to the corner of the building.

Butler Wang Er stood far away, and suddenly there was joy on his thin face.

The smoke disappeared, and there was a body and a dying person on the ground.

Shen Xiaoyou lay on the ground with blood and blood, and had already died of death. Wang Dahushou fell in a pool of blood, moaning and struggling, and one of his thighs disappeared.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed a long time, and he took Meng'er's hand and slowly got off the Xiaoyue Building.

Butler Wang Er slowly walked to Wang Dahuzi and suddenly burst into laughter.

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Luo Xiaofeng and Meng'er walked step by step.

Meng'er looked at Luo Xiaofeng and suddenly asked, "Did you see Qianmo, the owner of Xiaolianzhuang these days?"

Luo Xiaofeng hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng'er said: "Qianmo wants to harm you."

Luo Xiaofeng was surprised: "How did you know?"

Meng'er said: "One night, I gave the owner's wife a midnight snack, and I accidentally heard Qianmo talking to someone."

Luo Xiaofeng hurriedly said, "What did they say?"

Meng'er said, "The person who talked to Qianmo was hoarse. He called Qianmo to act when he saw the opportunity. After the matter was completed, the master of the stream would definitely fulfill his conscience. Qianmo said that you and him were friends and would not be wary of him. I heard them intermittently, just to harm you."

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Meng'er and said excitedly: "You found this place to save me?"

Meng'er shook her head: "I don't know where you are. If it weren't for an old man's help, I would probably never find this place in my life."

Luo Xiaofeng said in surprise: "An old man?"

Meng'er nodded: "I don't know that old man, but this old man knows your whereabouts well."

Luo Xiaofeng was secretly surprised. How could a strange old man know his whereabouts? But Luo Xiaofeng knew that that strange old man was definitely not an ordinary person.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly said, "Where is that strange old man now?"

Meng'er shook her head: "He sent me to a opera troupe in Wangjiaji, and I have never seen anyone else."

Luo Xiaofeng's eyes flashed: "How did you know that Wang Dahushou poisoned me in my wine?"

Meng'er said: "A big sister in this opera troupe told me in person."

Luo Xiaofeng frowned: "Wang Dahushou is full of tricks and does nothing. How could the big sister in your troupe know about his secret?

Meng'er shook her head: "I don't know either!" She said, and suddenly said excitedly: "I have another letter here, which was given to you by that strange old man."

Meng'er took out a letter from her arms. The envelope was opened and there was a note inside. There were a few lines of small words on it.

Going to the moon tower alone, looking back every step. The infinite things in my heart, tears flow first if I want to talk. The dragon, pond, tiger den is in, and I seek peace and danger. From then on, I will part, and my lonely soul mate travels. On the 22nd autumn of Jiazi, I meet a cup of drunkenness and the final writing.

Luo Xiaofeng held the note tightly, tears appeared in his eyes, and his hands were trembling gently. Although the note did not write a name, Luo Xiaofeng knew that the letter was written by Shen Xiaoyou, who fought with Wang Dahushou in the small building on the Wangyue Tower.

Meng'er looked at Luo Xiaofeng in surprise.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the white clouds in the sky and forced the tears in his eyes back: "Good...good friend!"

Meng'er tentatively said: "Who wrote this letter?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "Do you remember the person who toasted me on the table just now?"

Meng'er said, "Is that person called Shen Xiaoyou?"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded and sighed: "That person is my good friend, Shen Xiaoyou."

Meng'er said in confusion: "If he were your friend, how could he harm you?"

Luo Xiaofeng shook his head: "Although he knows that my wine is poisonous, he knows that I will not be in danger."

Meng'er said inexplicably: "Why?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Because he knows that you will definitely come out to save me."

Meng'er was falling into the fog of five miles: "I don't know him, how could he know about me?"

Luo Xiaofeng sighed long and said, "The reason is very simple, because he is the strange old man who told you everything."

Meng'er looked at Luo Xiaofeng in surprise.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed, "Shen Xiaoyou is not only a big expert in pharmaceuticals, but also a rare disguise expert in the world. That strange old man was his disguise. The eldest sister in that troupe is likely to be Shen Xiaoyou's disciple."
Chapter completed!
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