To drink or not to drink?

Miao Qianhe felt ashamed and broken.

Asking this question means that the person in front of you is extremely confident, which is a good thing and a bad thing.

Good thing, the other person might drink it.

It's a bad thing. If the other party hasn't laid down yet, I will most likely explain it today.

The murderous intention is all in the matter of pushing the cup and changing the cup.

As for the crowd watching, they were in an uproar.

Do you think he is stupid for poisoning so blatantly?

The wine has changed color and a lot of bubbles are coming out.

"This... this is a big tonic pill. When mixed with wine, it will... it will have a different flavor. What kind of poison is it? It's just... pure nonsense." Miao Qianhe held his neck and forcibly 'explained'.

Naturally, the onlookers would not express sarcasm openly, but the scrutiny and disdainful glances that said "You, Miao Qianhe, are nothing more than that" made Miao Qianhe want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

The Great Elder of the Poison Witch Sect is a formidable presence wherever he goes. Even the leader of the White Lotus Sect keeps him at a distance. This is the first time that he has been forced to open his eyes and tell lies.

The key is that the other party was kind and pleasant from beginning to end, never threatened, let alone gnashed their teeth or bared their claws.

"Is this a big supplement pill?" Qin He asked.

"It's Dabuwan." Miao Qianhe nodded.

"That's okay." Qin He nodded and said with a smile: "You have the nerve to say it, how can I not believe it, right?"

"Haha... Haha, yes, yes." Miao Qianhe's face was stiff, and he was praying crazily in his heart. This medicine must be powerful.

Don't let it expire.

As he said this, Qin He picked up the wine bowl, and it was filled with bubbles.

Luckily I knew it was poison, otherwise I would have thought it was coke.

He raised his neck and drank the whole bowl. He smacked his lips and praised: "The taste is really good, it has a different flavor, and it's full of energy. It's a good wine!"

Miao Qianhe's hopes gradually came to nothing, and his whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

The poisonous witch sect has passed down the God-killing Powder from generation to generation and cannot defeat the person. What a terror!

"Anything else?"

Qin He still had more to say. The medicine he took just now was very good, and his internal energy has soared for seventeen years.

This old boy didn't lie, it was indeed a great supplement.

Three cows can't make up for it.

"No...no more." Miao Qianhe shook his head.

Four words: The medicine is finished, it must be finished!

Qin He was suddenly a little disappointed, he was not satisfied.

At this moment, he suddenly looked at the four-tailed centipede next to the wine pot, and his eyes lit up slightly.

"What is this?" Qin He asked.

This centipede has four tails and is colorful. It looks like a poisonous thing at first glance.

"This is the Gu I raised." Miao Qianhe said. As he spoke, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart - the hope of bringing down Qin He.

The members of the Poison Witch Sect may not be good at practicing, but when it comes to playing poison and playing poison, the Poison Witch Sect ranks second, and no one dares to claim the first place.

Poison cannot bring down Qinhe, but Gu may be able to do so.

His intuition told him that Qin He had no symptoms at all after swallowing poison. Maybe it had something to do with the exercises he practiced, or there was simply something in his body that could swallow poison, or even a poisonous insect.

He swallowed strong poison one after another, but it was like eating and drinking water, which was too abnormal.

No matter how strong he is, he must at least show some resistance to poison.

Although poison and poison are not separated, they are still different in the end.

One is a dead thing and the other is a living thing.

If he could let the Gu worm enter the body of the person in front of him, I dare not say what he would do to him. As long as he could delay it for a while, he would be able to escape.

I was so shaken before that I almost forgot about this incident.

"Gu?" Qin He looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

This centipede's whole body is glowing with a metallic sheen, and one leg looks like it has more than a dozen colors.

It looks very "complementary" at first glance.

Unable to control himself, Qin He reached out and grabbed the four-tailed centipede.

Miao Qianhe's eyes brightened, whatever he thought of came to him.

Its four-tailed centipede is a foreign species in southern Xinjiang and the king of hundreds of poisons. It can not only help you practice, but also extract poisons, apply poisons and fight.

Its whole body is like iron armor, and its thousands of legs are like thorns. It only needs to create a small hole like the eye of a needle in the human body, and it can escape into the human body through that hole.

Whether you will live or die at that time depends entirely on your own thoughts.

Even the strongest person cannot ignore the Poison Master's poison in his body. He must know that the weakest part of the fortress must be inside.

Miao Qianhe suppressed the ferocity of the four-tailed centipede, and only when Qin He was about to come into contact with the four-tailed centipede did he suddenly order an attack.

I saw the centipede flick like lightning, and its thousand legs grasped Qin He's finger, and its sharp toes and crocodile mouth attacked Qin He's finger.

A centipede has thousands of legs and only needs a small opening.

When Miao Qianhe saw Centipede hugging Qin He's finger, his hope increased greatly.

However, hope comes quickly, and despair comes quickly.

The next moment he discovered that sparks were emitting from the centipede's mouth and tips.
Chapter completed!