Dou Po: Signed for three years, starting from capturing the goddess

Chapter 34 Break!

You know, Mr. Yao is an eight-star fighter, and Wanyaozhai is Mr. Yao's painstaking effort, which is more important than his life. Does this child want his life?

At this moment, Mr. Yao's expression gradually became gloomy and cold: "Brother Ning Luo, what do you mean?"

"Isn't my meaning very clear? Apart from the Little Immortal Doctor, I also want your Wan Yao Zhai!" Ning Luo repeated.

At this moment, the little fairy doctor's eyes brightened.

It seems that before, I wrongly blamed Ning Luo.

He is indeed a different person, she looked at Ning Luo's face expectantly, and Ning Luo's confident smile froze deeply in her heart.

Mr. Yao's face turned livid, looking at Ning Luo, his tone became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Ning Luo, I believe you are a disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, so I'll show you a little bit of sarcasm.

But don't push yourself too hard, Wanyaozhai is my life's painstaking effort, if you want to rob it, you are robbing my life. "

"Don't blame me for not warning you. If you push me, even if you are a disciple of Misty Cloud Sect, you still won't be able to leave Qingshan Town today!"

Mr. Yao's momentum suddenly gathered.

Wanyaozhai was his painstaking effort, and if Ning Luo wanted Wanyaozhai, it was tantamount to killing him.

How could he give it?

At this time, even though he was afraid of the Misty Cloud Sect, even though he was afraid of Ning Luo's identity, Ning Luo was going to kill him, how could he not be desperate?

He had already sent the little fairy doctor to Ning Luo, but he didn't expect this Ning Luo to be so ignorant.

"Oh, really?" Ning Luo suddenly laughed.

He stepped forward step by step, came in front of the villagers, looked at the thousands of villagers and said, "I want to tell you a secret."

"Do you know why you got this plague?" Ning Luo looked at the villagers and asked.

As soon as this remark came out, Mr. Yao was shocked.

"Ning Luo, what are you going to do?" Mr. Yao asked immediately.

The villagers held their breath, waiting for Ning Luo to continue.

With a smile on his face, Ning Luo ignored Mr. Yao, and continued, "You have no symptoms of this plague. Is there any source of infection? How could you get the plague? So what you have is not the plague, but poisoning!"

Poisoning?

As soon as this statement came out, the villagers, no matter who they were, looked at Ning Luo on the stage in amazement.

Poisoning?

How could they be poisoned?Who poisoned it?What kind of poison is in it?

"Ning Luo!"

Mr. Yao shouted sharply.

Hearing this, Mr. Yao's face turned livid, and he understood that Ning Luo wanted to sabotage his plan.

No one can destroy his plan, not even a disciple of Misty Cloud Sect!
Ning Luo looked at Mr. Yao with a smile and said, "What's the matter, are you guilty?"

"However, as I said, I want both the Immortal Doctor and your Wan Yao Zhai!"

Ning Luo looked at the villagers and continued: "The poison you plant is called plague poison, and you only need Qingfeng powder to cure it, and this kind of Qingfeng powder is very cheap, and you can make a bottle with less than one gold coin. As for Those who poisoned, I don’t need me to tell you, you already know it!”

Suddenly, the crowd seemed to explode.

Who poisoned it?

Who is most beneficial is who poisoned it. Ning Luo said it so clearly, how could they not know?

At this time, they already had resentment towards Mr. Yao, so they certainly believed what Ning Luo said.

"Mr. Yao, I didn't expect it to be you, you despicable profiteer, you will die!"

"Mr. Yao, we people in Qingshan Town are sorry for you, you actually poisoned us!"

"You will suffer retribution, you will be struck by lightning!"

The villagers have all transformed into Zaan people, and they are constantly greeting the eighteen generations of Mr. Yao's ancestors!
At this moment, Mr. Yao's face was so dark that water would flow out, his face became extremely gloomy, and his teeth were grinding continuously, making noises.

At this moment, he was extremely angry.

This kid Ning Luo actually ruined his plan, so no matter who he is, even if he is a disciple of Misty Cloud Sect, so what?

Anyone who dares to destroy his plan will die!
"Ning Luo!" Mr. Yao shouted sharply with a dark face.

"What good will it do you if you stab me? Do you really think that I dare not kill you? Although you are a disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, many disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect will be eaten by monsters, right?

After I killed you, I threw it to monsters to eat, do you think the Misty Cloud Sect can find out that I did it? "

"I respect you three points, don't go too far!" Mr. Yao snapped.

Ning Luo raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile: "Kill me, if you can do it, then come!"

At this time, Mr. Yao turned his head, looked at these villagers coldly and said, "Yes, I did it, but so what?"

"You have only two choices now, either pay the money and I will give you Qingfeng Powder, or you will be poisoned to death by me!" Mr. Yao said coldly.

At this moment, everyone fell silent.

That's right, even if they knew that it was Mr. Yao who did it, what could they do? The antidote was in Mr. Yao's hands. If they didn't pay, they would still have to die.

At this moment, a faint sneer came from the stage: "Hehehe Qingfengsan, isn't it just the waste residue of my usual refining medicine that can be made?"

(End of this chapter)