Blood?

After hearing this, Xie Yang's eyelids jumped for no reason. He lowered his head and looked at the palm of his right hand, and then he was stunned.

"Brother Zhang," Wu Ji sat next to Xie Yang, looked at the blood on his hands and asked with deep eyes, "Has anything changed in your body recently?"

Xie Yang did not answer this question. He just looked at his palm silently. The previous wine glass had scratched his skin and his palm was bleeding, but the color of the blood was extremely dark, not ordinary red.

It was a color close to deep purple. The color was bright, but also scary. Fang Tianqi looked hesitant and said, "Brother Zhang, are you in pain?"

Xie Yang stared at his palm in disbelief. After a long time, he quickly squeezed his palm.

"It hurts," he said slowly, "How could it not hurt?"

"Then...what's going on?" Fang Tianqi asked.

"I don't know." Xie Yang said. His face looked calm, but inside his heart was beating wildly. For a moment, he even thought he was hallucinating.

The dark purple blood was not only contrary to common sense, but also gave Xie Yang a feeling of nausea from the inside out. His heart beat faster and a deep discomfort rolled through his internal organs. He began to search quickly in his mind.

What happened to me recently, what on earth caused my blood to turn this color?

"Is it because you drank three cups of Zhan's tea just now?" Fang Tianqi guessed.

"Maybe." Xie Yang said perfunctorily, his face looking a little ugly.

"It can't be the poison from three cups of tea." Wu Ji shook his head. At this time, he was the only one who looked the calmest on this table. He lowered his head and glanced at the blood stains Xie Yang had just dripped on the table, and slowly

He said, "Actually, I noticed it before when I was on the bank of Yonghuai River."

"What did you notice?" Xie Yang asked in a low voice.

"The blood you shed when you were beaten away by Zhang Zhiyan was darker than ordinary people." Wu Ji said quietly, "However, it was not the purple color it is now."

After hearing this, Xie Yang's face darkened.

In other words, as far as a day ago, or even earlier, the blood in his own body began to change, and the reason for this change was not the poison of Three Cups of Slash, but another reason. However, when Xie Yang arrived at Yonghuai

Jiang had not eaten anything before and was not injured.

After much deliberation, his thoughts finally settled on a picture in his mind.

He thought of Manager Chen who unfortunately died after drinking wine mixed with purple marrow poison.

Just as he was thinking about it, the man at the next table suddenly raised his glass to the man opposite.

"Hey, speaking of it, there is another incident recently, which is also a big event. Do you know what it is?"

When he said this, the man's tone deliberately imitated the tone of the storyteller, and there was a sense of pride in his expression. It was probably after drinking a few glasses of wine that his interest was even higher.

His companion was also very cooperative and asked, "What is it?"

"Although it is one thing, it can be divided into two things. I heard that a group of forces have appeared in the world recently, specifically targeting the younger generations of the prince family!" The man lowered his voice.

"You mean, what happened with the Xie family?" another person asked.

"More than that!" The man shook his head, "Xie Yang of the Xie family is dead, and in addition to the Xie family, the descendants of the Zhang family are also being targeted!"

"Are you talking about people from the Zhang family?" Another person asked in surprise.

"Yes, this news is new to me. I only heard about it this morning. It is said that a few days ago, someone commissioned Tianxia Dujue to ambush on the Qingzhou road and kill anyone who passed by that road!"

"Who is it?"

"Zhang family, Zhang Yaoyao!"

"Zhang Jiyao? That drunkard from the Zhang family?"

"Yes, but having said that, I estimate that the person Tian Xia Du Jue originally wanted to kill was actually Zhang Jilin. Everyone in the world knows that the Zhang family has been rushing to our house from all over the country in recent days. I heard that they are going to participate in the Zhang family Zhang Jilin

’s birthday... But before that, the rumors almost always said that it was Zhang Julin, not Zhang Juyao, who took the Qingzhou path to my mansion."

"Then why is it Zhang Yaoyao who is walking on that road?"

"Who knows, maybe Zhang Jiyao, the drunkard, took the wrong path, or maybe the route that the Zhang family arranged for their two descendants to take was originally contrary to the rumors in the world. After all, the Zhang family is a family of princes and marquises. These most basic things

Insurance measures will definitely be taken..."

"Well...it does make sense." The other person nodded.

"But..." the man changed the subject, "There is actually another theory about this matter."

"What is it?"

"There are rumors that someone within the Zhang family already knew in advance that Tian Xia Du Jue was planning to ambush the Qingzhou alleys. Although the Zhang family now belongs to the Wanghou family, it is in decline and does not dare to confront the killer organization Tian Xia Du Jue.

, so you deliberately placed Zhang Yaoyao on that Qingzhou road?"

"What? Doesn't that mean that Zhang Yaoyao should die on his own initiative!?"

"You also know that Zhang Jiyao has been in a state of decline since his master died. He has long been of no use to the Zhang family. In addition, although his martial arts is good, he is too careless in some matters and is often called

He is a martial arts fanatic... In short, it is clear at a glance which one he is more important than Zhang Jilin. If we can use him to prevent a wave of disaster for the Zhang family, it would be the best."

Another person swallowed his saliva when he heard this, "Is this the difference between the Wanghou family?"

"Maybe," the man sighed, "but after all, this is just a rumor. I don't know if it is true or not."

"That's right, we ordinary people just want to hear an interesting story." The man sighed, raised his cup, "Here, do it!"

With that said, the two started a new round of drinking. The atmosphere was harmonious and relaxed, but the atmosphere at the table next to them was gloomy at the moment.

If ordinary people listened to the conversation just now, they would not think much about it, but in the case of a client like Xie Yang, one could really hear some conspiratorial undertones. He had just discovered that the color of his blood was abnormal.

Then I heard such news again, and my already ugly face became even more ugly at this moment.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise on the street outside the tavern.

PS: I worked hard on the article here, but when I got to the chapter where Xie Yang found out that he had no internal power, most of the flow points in the next chapter were suddenly reduced by half, and it took two days to get to the chapter where his blood turned purple.

Looking again, I found that the points were suddenly reduced by half, OMG! I have to live here!

First of all, Xie Yang will not die from poisoning, nor will he die. I have no plans to write this kind of cruel and painful plot in this book yet.

Secondly, although Xie Yang lost his internal strength, his internal strength will come back later.

But it will take a long time.

Then, although the dark purple blood is disgusting, it is also a sign that Xie Yang will benefit a lot from this in the future!

I really hate spoilers, so that’s all I’ll say for now, sorry guys~
Chapter completed!