Destined Martial God Chapter 1869: Poisoning
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Luoxia Lake, in the palace!
Following Zhong Li Mingjing across the bronze gate, passing through a few long corridors, and finally came to a hall exuding an elegant antiquity.
Seven wide chairs made of red sandalwood are placed on both sides of the hall, and in the main hall of the hall is a luxurious dragon chair made of millions of years of Xuanbing.
"Shen Yu, everyone, please sit down!" Stepping forward to the dragon chair in the main hall, Zhong Liming smiled and waved his hand.
"Sit down!"
After turning his head to gesture to Qingfeng and the others, Yu Haoran first walked to the first seat on the north side of the hall, and then sat down directly.
After that, Qing Feng, Yu Siqi, Lu Yuan, Chi Mi Shou and Tong Gibbon sat down in each seat.
Although there is still a free seat on the north side of the hall, Zhong Li Shuiqin thought about it for a while, but stood straight behind Yu Haoran in a posture of resignation.
Seeing the choice Zhong Li Shuiqin made, although a look of dissatisfaction flashed in Zhong Li Mingjing's eyes, he didn't say much, just nodded to the guard guarding the entrance of the hall.
After the guard who took the order turned and left, Zhong Li Mingjing sat down in the dragon chair and slapped gently.
After that, sixty-three dignified and beautiful girls hurried into the hall. Each girl carried a tray made of top Wen Yu. On the tray were tea cups and eight top spirit fruits.
When the sixty-three girls put the tea cups and the top spirit fruit on the wooden table, and after the money went back, Zhong Liming, who was sitting on the dragon chair, patted his palm again.
Immediately afterwards, seven beautiful women with jade bones and ice muscles, graceful and graceful, dressed in white transparent hair yarn long skirts entered the hall.
Along with the music coming from the corner of the hall, the seven stunning beauties began to dance gracefully. With the long skirts of sheer silk yarn, the seven stunning beauties were full of infinite temptation between their smiles.
But it’s a pity that Yu Haoran and Qingfeng had no distractions in their eyes when facing the dancing seven stunning beauties, while Lu Yuan and Yu Siqi were immersed in practice with their two goals closed. Hetong Gibbon’s acuity is placed on the top spirit fruits.
The reaction of Yu Haoran and others caused a look of disappointment flashed in Zhong Li's Mingjing eyes, and waved his hands at the seven peerless ladies who had finished dancing, signaling them to exit the hall.
Afterwards, Zhong Limingjing picked up the tea cup on the wooden table beside him, and said to Haoran with a smile.
"Yu Danshen, the cup of spirit tea named Qing Fuchen, has the effect of calming, sweeping away demons, and improving mental state cultivation. It is the third famous tea among the seven spirit teas in the Middle Ages."
"Thank you!"
After nodding to Zhong Liming and thanking him, Yu Haoran reached out and lifted the teacup on the wooden table, picked up the lid of the cup, and an alluring scent came over his face.
"Good tea!" Blowed a sip of heat, drank a sip of spiritual tea, carefully tasted and aftertaste, Qingfeng's face showed satisfying praise.
Yu Haoran, who also put the teacup near her mouth, used a terrifying cold light in her eyes as she lowered her head while tasting the tea, and then commanded the Taling in the sea of knowledge.
"Taling, use the space-time energy of the domain tower to turn half of the poisoned tea in the cup."
"Got it!"
Poisonous tea!
Hearing Yu Haoran's instructions, Lingcha was described as poisonous tea. At the same time a strong murderous aura emerged from Taling's body, he immediately took advantage of the space-time energy contained in the body domain tower to consume half of the tea in the cup out of thin air.
"Good tea!" After Taling had consumed half of the poisonous tea, Yu Haoran put on an expression of tasting aftertaste, and then praised it like a breeze.
Hearing the compliments of Yu Haoran and Qingfeng, Zhong Limingjing's eyes showed a slightly meaningful smile, and when he planned to further explain the origin and preciousness of Qingfuchen tea, he was about to taste the second sip of Qingfeng tea. The tea cup in his hand fell directly to the ground.
"Brother Qingfeng, what's wrong with you?" Yu Haoran, who knew that the poison of the poisonous tea had begun to develop after hearing the sound of the teacup smashing to the ground, quickly pretended to be confused and asked.
"Tea is poisonous!" Sweat dripped from his forehead like rain, his ruddy face was instantly replaced by paleness, his breath quickly fell to the breeze of ordinary people, and he replied weakly.
"Zhong Li is bright and clean, you are poisonous!" After hearing Qing Feng's reply, Yu Haoran's face changed and immediately forced a lot of sweat, and quickly sealed her own cultivation base, then her face was pale as paper, and she pointed at Zhong Li weakly Mingjing said.
Fortunately, Lu Yuan and Yu Siqi, who are immersed in spiritual practice, have no time to taste tea at all, while the red beast and the gibbons are far more interested in spirit tea than spirit tea, and they also have no thoughts. Of tea.
So, after seeing the poisoned Yu Haoran and Qingfeng, the two men and two beasts immediately surrounded them, and then furiously angrily Zhong Li Mingjing.
"This is impossible!"
Under the situation that they have completely reconciled with each other, Yu Haoran and Qingfeng cannot start the war for no reason, so their current situation should be really poisoned, but they are not poisoned at all, unless it is someone Want Yu Haoran's life.
Thinking of the reason why Yu Haoran took the initiative to come to the door, thinking of Yu Haoran and others beheading the more than one hundred powerful members of Zhong Li's family, Zhong Li Mingjing immediately guessed who the poisoner was, and quickly yelled.
"Zhong Li Qingyang, you get me in."
After hearing Zhong Li Mingjing's beating, Zhong Li Qingyang, with a smug smile on his face, walked into the hall with a dozen or so strong men with extraordinary temperament.
When he saw Yu Haoran, who was pale as paper and weakly leaning back in his chair, the smile on his face was even brighter.
"Zhong Li Qingyang, why do you want to poison?" Zhong Li Mingjing, who stood up suddenly, questioned with a majestic fire in his eyes.
"Mingjing ancestor, don't want to be annoyed, first listen to Qingyang's explanation." Facing Zhong Li Mingjing's angry questioning, Zhong Li Qingyang persuaded with a careless smile.
"Zhong Li Qingyang, I must be very clear about what kind of person I am. I hope that your next explanation will be satisfied with my ancestor, otherwise, you know the seriousness of the consequences." Zhong Li in the dragon chair made clear, and did not conceal the strong murderous threat in his eyes.
"Qingyang understands!"
After answering without fear, Zhong Li Qingyang cast his eyes on Yu Haoran, and said with a strong hatred in his eyes.
"One hundred Wuzun and the elite of the Wudi state, the deacon of the one-half and half-god state, the elders of the three-half and half-god state, and the two ancestors of Xuena and Zhiyuan, the two ancestors of the martial arts state. , My Zhongli family did not suffer such a heavy loss."
"Just because the request to propose a marriage was rejected, you Yu Haoran slaughtered so many of our people in such a frenzied manner."
"If my Zhongli Qingyang doesn't pull your muscles or peel your skin, how can I face the heroic spirits of those tragic people who died? How can I give the countless members of the Zhongli family an explanation."