A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 122: Poisoned

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"What's wrong?" Qian Jin asked strangely, but out of his usual trust in Shen San, he subconsciously stopped.

"It wasn't you who served the food just now, where is the original person?" Shen San ignored the fat man's doubts, instead he put his hand on the knife pouch at his waist and stood up slowly, staring at the boy who served the wine and asked coldly road.

"Because there are too many guests, Li Er went to run errands for other rooms, and I came here for him. Sir, what's the matter?" The boy turned pale when Shen San stared at him, panicked. replied.

Seeing this person's performance, Shen San's expression eased a bit, but he still seemed uneasy, turned his head and said to little Jinzhi in Shen Zhongshan's arms: "Miss Jin, do you know this person? Is it really from your Xiaoxiang Academy?"

"This...?" The most popular head card showed a embarrassed expression, but finally said with some embarrassment: "To tell the truth, this person looks very unfamiliar, but there are hundreds of people in our Xiaoxiang Academy. It is not uncommon for the slave family to have never seen this person before.

"Haha! Xiaosan, aren't you embarrassing Miss Jin? How could such a delicate beauty know a servant? Don't you think this person is a killer who sneaked in from the outside?" Shen Chongshan bowed her head in her arms. The woman sniffed a few times and said nonchalantly.

"Brother, we'd better be careful when we eat on the knife's edge!" Shen San was expressionless, still staring at the young man who delivered the food.

"Hehe! This person's footsteps are frivolous, his eyes are dull, and he looks like someone who doesn't know martial arts. If you still don't feel relieved, I have a way to immediately identify the authenticity, so that everyone can feel at ease." Fan Ju, a poisonous scholar, suddenly He sneered a few times and said darkly.

He joined the Siping Gang later than himself, but Shen San, who was trusted by Shen Shenshan more than him, has long been dissatisfied. He, who has always called himself the Siping Gang's think tank, decided to make Shen San make a fool of himself.

"Oh, is there any way? Brother Fan just give it a try." Although Shen Zhongshan said it superficially, he cherished his own life very much, so he immediately changed his words and agreed to let Fan Ju have a try.

"Since this man doesn't know martial arts, if he really wants to harm us, he can only tamper with the food and drink. So let this person try all the food and wine, and the truth will be revealed!" Du Xiucai said confidently .

"Brother Fan, what a great idea! Kid, give me a sip of this wine first, and then eat the food. If there is any hesitation, I will immediately turn your head off." The fat black man Qian Jin applauded happily, and immediately He yelled loudly at the boy who entered the room.

Hearing Fan Ju's words, Shen Sanyi, the man in black, felt that this method was really good, so he didn't say anything to refute it, and just watched with cold eyes.

As for the heavy mountain and the little Jinzhi in his arms, I don't have any opinions.

So, under the attention of several people, the boy who delivered the wine and food, with a mournful face, drank a glass of wine and took a few mouthfuls of food into his stomach.

Seeing that this man was safe and sound after eating the food and drink, Fan Ju smiled smugly, and said to Shen San San meaningfully: "It seems that Brother Shen is too cautious, this man is really a servant, next time But don't spoil everyone's drinking!" After speaking, he took a few mouthfuls of newly served vegetables and threw them into his mouth, and began to chew leisurely.

"Hmph!" Shen San snorted, ignored Fan Ju's accusations and scolding, but sat back to his original position with a relaxed body.

"Haha! It's okay! It turned out to be a misunderstanding." Shen Zhongshan naturally knew that the two of his subordinates were at odds, but this was what he was happy to see, so he pretended to be bold and smiled "haha".

"Since it's just a misunderstanding, you boy, go down, this ingot of silver is your reward!" Shen Zhongshan took out a piece of silver weighing two taels, and threw it to the boy.

"Thank you sir, that little one will leave!" The young man dressed as a servant was overjoyed when he saw Yin Zi, and happily retreated out, and closed the door behind him.

"Oh! Master Shen is really generous, and you can't be stingy with Jin Zhi in the future!" Little Jin Zhi's coquettish voice came from inside the room.

"Of course, beauty, you are my darling! As long as you serve my lord well, I will never treat you badly! Come on, brothers! Have a drink, and if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home!" the heavy mountain's broken gong-like voice Then there was a sound, which was heard clearly by the young man through the door.

The young man outside the door suddenly sneered, and did not leave here immediately, but quietly stood under the nearby eaves, standing still like a ghost, as if waiting for something.

After about a cup of tea, a horrified cry suddenly came from the room: "Poisonous! This wine and vegetables are poisonous, I'm poisoned!" As soon as the words fell, the person laughed strangely twice, and then lost his breath. Hearing the voice, it was that fat black man Qian Jin.

"Bitch! You actually murdered the leader of this sect, I want your life!" Shen Zhongshan roared angrily. But it seemed to be too late, and after two involuntary dry laughs, he also fell to the ground and died.

Poison scholar Fan Ju and Shen San looked at each other in fear, and said in unison: "That boy, he was the one who poisoned you."

"That boy, there must be an antidote!"

The two immediately pushed the woman in their arms like burning their buttocks, and rushed towards the door.

But unfortunately, as soon as they came to the door, they "haha" twice, and slowly slipped and fell to the ground.

"It seems that the fat man in black drank the most, so the toxicity occurred first! And the heavy mountain drank a lot, so he was the second. As for the man in black and the Confucian scholar, although they didn't drink much, my 'laughing soul' The poison of San' is so strong, as long as a drop enters it, it will surely kill you." The young man thought leisurely, and then waited for a while before pushing open the door and walking in.

I saw that there was already no one alive in the house at this time, even Xiao Jinzhi and the other three women who accompanied the wine had already died of exhaustion.

Han Li inspected it carefully, and after confirming that there were indeed no survivors, he floated away from the house.

"Presumably after the news of Shen Chongshan being poisoned by someone, it will only be regarded as a vendetta, and it shouldn't cause any big trouble." Han Li thought easily on the road.

"This Qingling powder is really easy to use. As long as you take one in advance, it can not only prevent all kinds of poisons, but also have a miraculous effect on medicines like Mixiang. Last time, I used this to trick Yan and the others." He smiled strangely, and couldn't help touching the bottle of "Qing Ling San" in his arms.

Han Li went all the way back to the inn without anyone noticing, and lay down on the bed as soon as he entered the room, and fell asleep soundly.

This was a habit that Han Li had inadvertently developed. As soon as he finished a certain important task, he would feel sleepy, and he could relax physically and mentally in his sleep.

While Han Li was sleeping soundly, the deaths of Shen Chongshan and his three guardians were finally discovered by the people of Xiaoxiang Academy. Therefore, when the news spread back to the Siping Gang, it immediately caused a commotion among many interested people.

No one wants to find out the cause of Shen Zhongshan's death, because in Jiayuan City, the strong prey on the weak is a matter of course. Shen Zhongshan also ascended to this position after killing the former leader of the Siping Gang. Therefore, the remaining big and small leaders of the Siping Gang are only concerned about who should inherit the vacated position of the gang leader.

So in the absence of effective candidates and no one would accept anyone, a fight for the position of gang leader finally broke out within the Siping gang that night.

As a result, the next morning, when those low-level gang members who had never participated in the Rush got up, they were surprised to find that the entire Siping Gang had fallen on an inconspicuous little leader, Sun Ergou.

This Sun Ergou actually killed all the other high-level officials who opposed him in one night. When no one dared to stand up to oppose him, he successfully ascended to the position of the leader of the Siping Gang, and on the second day, he posted It was given to other gangs in West City, confirming the fact that he inherited the gang.

And Han Li, the mastermind behind the whole incident, appeared in the Mo Mansion after a good night's sleep. It was still that very chic small building, and there were still several beauties such as Mrs. Yan standing in front of him. It's just that behind them, there are three more beauties who are well-known in Jiayuan City-Mo's Sanjiao.

Han Li had already seen Mo Yuzhu and Mo Caihuan, so his eyes were mostly focused on Dr. Mo's adopted daughter - Mo Fengwu.

Mo Fengwu was a beautiful woman in a yellow shirt with an oval face. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was very delicate, giving Han Li a petite and delicate feeling.

At this time, Mo Fengwu lowered her head shyly because Han Li had been staring at her, revealing her snow-white and delicate slender neck, and Han Li couldn't help swallowing several mouthfuls secretly.

"Mr. Han, don't look at my Feng Wu so obsessively anymore! Our Feng Wu is very thin-skinned! Should we continue yesterday's topic!" The third lady said to Han Li with a charming smile. .