"Testing medicine? What is testing medicine?" Zhang Ying asked curiously.

At this time, Qian Xinger said directly: "Twelve cups of drugs with different toxicity are placed on the table. The two sides of the competition send two people, and then each person drinks the poison in front of him one cup at a time. If no one falls down in one round, then the second round of poison will increase toxicity until one of the parties is poisoned or surrenders."

This...and there is still this way to play?

Qian Xinger continued: "Last time the people sent by my brother and their people drank in the fifth round, and my brother's people were eventually poisoned, but in that gambling match, the people on the other side played tricks."

Zhang Ying shook her head and said, "I have never heard of this kind of gameplay."

Qian Qiang said: "If it is a normal way of playing, it is to compete with the blood and luck of the drug tester. If the blood and energy are strong, the poison resistance will be high. If you are lucky, the medicine you drink is not toxic and it is not scary to accumulate. Moreover, we all have professional pharmacists on the side, so the drug tester will not die."

Although it won't die, many drug testers have various side effects. Some are more uncomfortable than death.

If Zhang Ying's ability to refine alchemy is still there, he would have a way to refine poison avoiding pills. However, although he is at the moment, he does not have the alchemy fire and the alchemy furnace to refine alchemy. The flame of the alchemy is not ordinary flame, and ordinary firewood can only refine ordinary elixirs.

Since that's the case, the method of using gambling is to win the Ice-12 Pier. Zhang Ying rejected this idea.

Since there is nothing to do, we can only keep the status quo.

In the next few days, Zhang Ying stayed with Qian Qiang, chatted with him and drank tea to relieve boredom.

Qian Qiang's mood gradually became brighter, and everything seemed to be moving towards a good place.

But happiness is short-lived.

That morning, Zhang Ying was chatting and drinking tea as usual. Suddenly, Qian Qiang's courtyard gate was kicked open and a group of people walked in.

Zhang Ying frowned and looked at the group of uninvited guests. The two or three young men in the lead looked very similar to Qian Qiang, and there was a look of excitement on his face at this time.

Qian Xing'er, who was on the other side, saw this group of people and cursed: "Qian Ming, you bastard, what does it mean to bring people in?"

The young man named Qian Ming glanced at Qian Xing'er and ignored her. He looked at Qian Qiang and said, "Brother, I am here to convey my father's orders. Today, the family meeting decided that your heir status has been deprived. You must be freed up in this yard."

Hearing this, Qian Qiang's eyes dimmed, and Qian Xing'er around her exploded. She shouted, "How is this possible! Brother Qiang did not make any mistakes. How can he deprive him of his heirs at home? And what does moving out of this small courtyard mean? Are you not allowed to live at home?"

Qian Ming sneered disdainfully, and he took out a piece of paper from his arms and said, "This is signing his father's name and using the patriarch's order privately sealed by his father. Can this be fake?"

When Qian Xing'er heard this, she immediately stepped forward and snatched the paper and looked at it. After only a moment, her face turned red with anger because the paper was real.

This indifferent father is actually very cold-blooded. This is his favorite son.

Looking at Qian Qianqiang's low face, Qian Ming felt extremely happy. Although the family has not decided to produce a new heir, except Qian Qiang, Qian Ming is the best candidate! As long as his mother blows a pillow wind, or just sends a beautiful woman to his father's room...

When Aunt Xu heard this, she quickly smiled and said, "My eldest girl is thick-handed and rough-fitting, I'm afraid she can't do such a fine job." She refused, but her face was already smiling. She could serve the young master, if...

Lao Ding waved his hand and said, "It's not that particular. Just bring it."

The housekeeper Lao Ding didn't care about Qian Qiang's intentions and decided to do this in a few words. Then he said to Qian Qiang: "Young Master is in poor health. The master has given you an order. I will stew a pot of blood spirit sheep for you every day. As for the others, there is no explanation. The two young masters and ladies will do it themselves."

Qian Qiang nodded without saying anything, and went to the room with Qian Xinger's support.

Zhang Ying also chose a room next to his room.

In fact, it was pretty good to live in this villa, and no one disturbed me. Everything was very quiet.

Qianqiang was not very excited when the meal at night. It was probably because the hard work of the day made him feel bad. After dinner, he went to bed early.

At night, Zhang Ying's door was knocked.

"Who?" Zhang Ying asked.

"It's me, Lao Ding. Are you interested in catching sheep?" The voice of the housekeeper Lao Ding came from the door.

Zhang Ying frowned, but still walked out in her clothes.

Lao Ding at the door held a lantern and said with a smile: "I'm going to catch the Blood Spirit Sheep, are you interested?"

Zhang Ying looked him up and down, with a smile on his face and said, "Since it's an invitation from senior, Zhang Ying dares not refuse to obey."

After he finished speaking, the old man nodded, then flashed and disappeared into the darkness, and then a voice came: "Come on!"

Zhang Ying's eyes shrank, and before the sound came, the person was far away. This person's speed was extraordinary.

Zhang Ying followed without saying a word. The two of them were like night owls in the dark, crossing the sky and disappearing into the mountains.

Not long after, Zhang Ying followed Lao Ding to a forest. Lao Ding glanced at him and said with approval: "The speed is okay."

As he spoke, he took out a roll of rope from his arms, and tied a bloody piece of cow liver to one end of the rope.

He threw out the rope and hid in the dark with Zhang Ying.

He said: "This Blood Spirit Sheep likes fresh internal organs the most, so I used this little beef liver."

He pointed to the sky and continued, "This sheep is timid and likes to come out when it is dark and there is no moon."

Zhang Ying nodded, not knowing what he meant to tell him about these things. Anyway, the useless knowledge has increased again.

The cow liver lay alone on the grass, and Lao Ding continued, "You came from Xiaoshicheng, is Old Gui Yan or the Second Elder?"

Old Gui Yan is Yan Fu's grandfather and the second elder. Zhang Ying nodded and said, "Only."

Lao Ding smiled and said, "I went down the mountain with him back then. He went to Xiaoshi City and I walked around myself. This separation lasted twenty years."

It turns out that this man and the second elder are acquaintances.

Then Lao Ding sneered and said, "If he hadn't used his tricks to insult me ​​back then, the second elder of Xiaoshi City would have been my place."

It turned out to be an enemy... Zhang Ying was silent.

Lao Ding looked at him with a smile and said, "Don't be nervous, my grudges with him will not come to you."

Zhang Ying didn't dare to speak either. If he knew that he was the second elder's apprentice, would he be vented.

"Old Qian is Qian Ping and Qian Qian Qiang's father. He once had kindness to me. He originally wanted to take up a place to support him, but he still arranged an errand."

"To be honest, I grew up watching Qian Qiang. This man values ​​friendship, which is different from that person Qian Ping. Qian Ping values ​​interests, and offended many people for the sake of profit, and betrayed many people. He only dares to stay at home and not come out because he is afraid that someone will take revenge on him."

After hearing that he said so much, Zhang Ying finally couldn't help asking: "Senior, why are you talking about this to me?"

Lao Ding glanced at him and smiled and said, "Didn't you just want to find a big tree to rely on? Your vision is pretty good. Qian Qiang is a good big tree."

Hearing this, Zhang Ying was silent again. This person misunderstood, but it was okay to misunderstand.

Seeing him silent, Lao Ding thought Zhang Ying had agreed. He smiled and said, "I am familiar with Qian Ping. He now has paranoia for persecution and always feels that someone wants to harm him and the Qian family."

"Swish! Isn't it just that there are a few broken money, I'm afraid it will be like this." Old Ding sneered.

"I heard you are going to attend the introductory ceremony of autumn?" Lao Ding continued to ask.

Zhang Ying nodded. This matter was not a secret matter.

"A young man has the strength of a samurai ninth level. No wonder Qian Ping asked me to pay attention to you." Lao Ding continued.

He continued: "Although Qian Ping values ​​interests, he has a good view of people. He is very optimistic about you."

When Zhang Ying heard this, he was a little surprised. Qian Ping and him had never met each other once, so he valued himself very much.

At this time, Lao Ding suddenly stopped talking. Then Zhang Ying heard a subtle sound. Something as big as a dog came out.

The animal arched its body, as if it was about to run away at any time. The green eyes emitted a faint light. It looked very similar to a sheep, but it had sharp teeth that were different from a sheep.

It took one step and three steps to slowly approach the cow liver. Suddenly he seemed to find Zhang Ying and others in the grass, and rushed into the grass next to him in one step and disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Ying sighed. This little animal was too cautious! Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly waved his hand to him and signaled him not to say anything.

Just when Zhang Ying was surprised, this thing was poking his head and crawling out of the grass again.

It looked around carefully and deliberately screamed a few times, as if it was about to force some accidents.

It was approaching the beef liver again. This time it was very close to the beef liver and its nose touched the beef liver.

As long as it bites, the beef liver will be within easy reach.

But at this moment, it seemed to feel something. It accelerated instantly and ran away over the cattle liver.

After a long time, there was no movement outside. But when Zhang Ying saw Lao Ding staring at the beef liver with all his attention. Zhang Ying knew that this matter was not that simple.

Sure enough, after a while, the blood spirit sheep appeared again.

It saw the piece of beef liver. This time it became much more courageous and finally walked up and touched the beef liver. Then it swallowed the beef liver in one bite.

The beef liver was tied up with a rope. It found something was wrong after siping it. What made Zhang Ying strange was that this cautious blood spirit sheep was actually tearing the rope!

This was completely unexpected by Zhang Ying. The blood spirit sheep who was so cautious now tearing the rope. Isn’t this the biggest accident and danger?

At this time, Lao Ding walked out of the grass with a swagger and rushed up to catch the Blood Spirit Sheep.

At this time, the Blood Spirit Sheep suddenly realized that it struggled violently, but it was caught by a martial artist, how could it escape?
Chapter completed!