"I don't know if it's you or not. The poison is from Lanmuting. Don't say it has nothing to do with your Ying family." Su Ze said lightly.

Yinglong's face changed drastically, he stood up suddenly and shouted, "Yingxiao, come here."

A figure came over from the attic beside the cloud pool. A middle-aged man came to the pavilion and bowed, "Young Master."

"Ying Xiao, I am fighting with Lan Muhong. Have you ever secretly instructed the Lan family to poison the people?" Ying Long said coldly.

"This... this is not." Ying Xiao's face changed slightly and he said quickly.

Ying Long suddenly flew out, slapped Ying Xiao with a palm, slapped him in his blood, and said singly: "To be honest, if you know that you dare to lie to me, I will destroy your soul."

Ying Xiao's face changed drastically, he got up and knelt down and said, "Young Master, please spare me. This matter was directed by the master, and we are strictly prohibited from telling you. And it was Lan Muting who took the initiative to propose that the master just went with the flow."

"Damn it!" Ying Long slapped Ying Xiao on the head, and directly slapped him with blood rupture in his seven orifices, and he died of anger.

After killing Ying Xiao, Ying Long turned around calmly and said to Su Ze: "I have no idea about this. If I knew, I would not fight with your father. The skills I practiced are a bit special. If I make these ghost tricks, even if I win, it will hinder my practice in the future. I will not do such stupid things that are losing the big ones because of small things."

Su Ze could see that Yinglong should not have lie. The martial arts he practiced did have a grand aura.

Practicing exercises actually have a lot to do with your state of mind.

This is why some people who practice demon skills look gloomy and bloodthirsty, while some Buddhists look bright and just. Of course, they do not absolutely reflect the heart on the surface, just like there are also open and honest people in the demon sect, and Buddhists also have sinister and hypocritical people, but at least some facts can be reflected.

"It seems that I misunderstood Brother Ying." Su Ze stood up and bowed.

Ying Long waved his hand, took out a jade bottle from the ring and said, "This is a white bone resurrection pill, which should be able to cure Brother Lan's father's injury, and it can be considered as my apology."

Su Ze knew that the White Bone Resurrection Pill was a ground-level elixir, which was only refined by the Earthly Alchemist. It was valuable and was still above the Governormal Pill.

Of course, Su Ze’s top-quality Guansheng Pill is not inferior to him.

However, it is also obvious that Ying Long should have truly apologized and took out such a precious pill. Even if he is a young master, there will definitely not be many such pills.

Su Ze did not take the pills. He did not lack pills, but the corresponding dragon had improved, and this person looked upright.

"I have cured my father's injuries. You know I am a top-grade alchemist, so Brother Ying put away the pills. Since it was Brother Ying's unintentional fault, this matter will be exposed, so there is no need to mention it." Su Ze said.

Seeing that Su Ze refused to collect the pills, Yinglong sincerely admired him: "The alchemist is so grand."

To be honest, he was also hurt when he asked him to take out the White Bone Resurrection Pill. He only had one such pill, and he was a life at a critical moment. Su Ze didn't even accept it. Even if Su Ze was a top-grade alchemist, he wouldn't think there were too many earth-level pills.

After the two sat down, they drank a few drinks, and Su Ze mentioned the bead intentionally or unintentionally.
Chapter completed!