The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 875: : Syndicate

Hearing what Fang Lin said, and seeing the weird smile on Fang Lin's face, even though Wu Zhong was a strong man in the spirit bone realm, he panicked for no reason.

Just listen to Fang Lin continue to say: "Dian Master Wu, in the wine you just drank, something was dropped, but you can rest assured that it is not something terrible, it will only make your body shrink, qi and blood decay. In half a month, I will become a dead old man."

As soon as this remark came out, Wu Zhong's expression changed drastically, and he felt the physical condition carefully, and it turned out that something was wrong.

Wu Zhong found that his qi and blood seemed to be gradually depleting, although it was not very obvious, but as a person with strong spiritual bones, he still had this acuity.

This is the feeling of life passing by!

"Not good!" Wu Zhong's heart was gloomy, trying to force out the toxicity in his body, but he discovered something more terrifying.

The more you run your internal energy and use your own strength, the faster that vitality will pass.

It’s less than a cup of tea, and Wu Zhong’s hair on the temples is a little gray.

Now, Wu Zhong really panicked.

He is an upright man and has a great future. If he becomes a dying old man, it is better to kill him with a single knife.

This is simply a nightmare, Wu Zhong can't imagine himself becoming an old man.

"Fang Lin, what are you going to do?" Wu Zhong gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger and killing intent.

Fang Lin smiled slightly, straightened up from the throne of the lord, and said: "I don't do anything, just hope that the lord Wu will take charge of the Zhenbei Hall, so that he can continue to live in peace and stability."

Wu Zhong snorted coldly. He is the person with the highest realm in this place. He can capture Fang Lin with certainty, and then force him to ask for an antidote.

But just as Wu Zhong was about to do it, he saw someone suddenly appear and stood in front of Fang Lin.

He wears a black robe, has no wind, and his face is very indifferent. It is the Lord of the West Palace, Lu Feng.

As soon as Lu Feng appeared, Wu Zhong's heart sank.

"Wu Zhong, you are not my opponent now." Lu Feng said coldly.

Wu Zhong looked very ugly. It was only at this moment that he finally realized that he was completely in the trap. Even if he had the strength, he had no room to resist and struggle.

This feeling is very bad!

"It's all gone." Fang Lin waved to everyone present.

The crowd dispersed, leaving only Wu Zhong standing alone in the banquet, looking extremely embarrassed.

"There are no more people now, Dian Master Wu, let's just speak straight if we have something to say." Fang Lin stood up and said.

Wu Zhong didn't speak, just staring at Fang Lin.

"I don't know Dianzhu Wu, what does it have to do with the Ling family?" Fang Lin asked directly, looking at Wu Zhong, without obliviousness.

Wu Zhong hesitated and said, "I am Ling Haoyang's friend."

Fang Lin nodded. In fact, he knew the origin of Wu Zhong's identity a long time ago, and now he just confirms it.

"The Lord Dian Wu should understand now that the location of the North Hall of this town is not so easy to sit on." Fang Lin said with a smile.

Wu Zhong said immediately: "You give me the antidote, I will leave Zhenbei Hall immediately."

Fang Lin shook his head: "It seems that you still haven't understood. Since you have already come to the north hall of this town, it is not so easy to leave."

"Then what do you want me to do?" Wu Zhong asked.

Fang Lin turned around and patted the throne of the lord: "This position is still yours, but you are just sitting on it. The northern hall of this town is not in your turn, you just need to behave."

Wu Zhong understands these words. It turns out that he wants to be a puppet hall master at the mercy of others.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhong's gaze when looking at Fang Lin suddenly changed. This boy has the courage to be the master of Zhenbei Temple. Is this really a teenager under twenty?

Looking at Fang Lin's lineup, all the elders and deacons of the Zhenbei Hall are completely on his side.

Being able to hold these people in his hands is enough to reflect Fang Lin's powerful methods. Without a little ability, it is impossible to achieve this level.

The most surprising thing is that the Lord of the West Palace, Lu Feng, will actually help Fang Lin, which is unbelievable.

Wu Zhong looked at Lu Feng and wondered why he would help Fang Lin.

"Dian Master Wu, I don’t want to waste time. If you think carefully about it, you can make a choice, whether to stay in Zhenbei Hall and get along with us peacefully, or leave Zhenbei Hall and enjoy the last month. Where is Shouyuan?" Fang Lin said, his tone a little bit more impatient.

Wu Zhong was silent for a moment, then said: "If I promise you, will you give me the cure?"

Fang Lin nodded and smiled: "Of course it will, you can see it by looking at the Lord Lu."

After hearing this, Wu Zhong was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that Lu Feng would help Fang Lin with his emotions. It turned out that he was the same as himself, and he was involuntarily controlled by Fang Lin.

Lu Feng's expression is complicated, and there is a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Well, I am willing to stay in Zhenbei Hall, and everything will obey you, but I hope you can keep your promise and give me the antidote." Wu Zhong said.

Fang Lin directly took out a pill and threw it to Wu Zhong.

"This is a pill to relieve toxicity. After taking it, you can be assured of worry-free for three months." Fang Lin said.

After a pause, Fang Lin said to Wu Zhong again: "But don't think about playing around. The poison you are in, I can guarantee that no one can solve the entire Dan League."

Wu Zhong heard this, his expression slightly changed. He originally held Fang Lin with this mindset, and then looked for an opportunity to contact the Ling family, let the Ling family know the situation here, and send someone to rescue him.

But now when he heard Fang Lin's words, Wu Zhong knew that this method was not feasible, unless it was able to detoxify ~IndoMTL.com~ otherwise Wu Zhong would not be able to get rid of Fang Lin's control.

"I won't play any tricks." Wu Zhong whispered, and took the pill.

After taking it, the original feeling of vitality disappeared, and it seemed to return to normal.

But Wu Zhong knows that the poison has not been eliminated, but has been temporarily suppressed. Once the effect of the medicine has passed, the poison will still attack.

"I didn't think Wu Zhong would fall to the point of being at the mercy of a young man." Wu Zhong lamented in his heart, with anger, unwillingness, aggrieved, and even Lin's admiration.

This Fang Lin is not at all like a young man under twenty years old. It is more like a determined and fierce hero, who dares to think and do, and even uses poison in one hand. It is really amazing. It's hard to guess.

As a spirit vein, not everyone has such an ability to play with the strong spirit bones.

Elder Miao and the others who stood by were all looking at Fang Lin with complicated eyes. They also had a dreamlike feeling. They didn't expect Fang Lin to control Zhenbei Hall in this way.