Ye Xingyu's face turned red and he was speechless for a moment to refute, but he was filled with anger in his heart.
Ma De, this kid has no shit skills, how dare he challenge me?
"metropolitan!"
At this time, Yue Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him, handed the medicine bottle to Deng Shiqi, and said with a smile: "The antidote in this is enough to make my wife recover."
Deng Shiqi nodded and quickly ordered the maid beside him: "Quickly, get the antidote for Madam."
"Yes, Sect Master!" the maid responded, took the medicine bottle, and headed to the backyard.
"Wait a minute."
However, at this moment, Ye Xingyu suddenly stood up and said to Deng Shiqi seriously: "Sect Master, you are too trusting. How can you prove that this is the antidote based on his words alone?"
As he said that, Ye Xingyu looked at Yue Feng with burning eyes, unable to conceal his contempt: "I suspect that he just took out some pills to fool the sect leader."
"Just imagine, Wu Ming is extremely skilled. Even if he fled in a hurry, he wouldn't be able to lose the antidote."
call....
Hearing this, Deng Shiqi fell silent. The maid stood there holding the medicine bottle, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Yue Feng's face darkened, and he looked at Ye Xingyu with a half-smile: "You said the antidote is fake, how can you prove it?" Ma De, is this person sick? He has been against me time and time again.
Ye Xingyu was about to answer, but Jiang Hongyu interrupted him and said softly: "Senior Brother Xingyu, please stop talking nonsense."
After saying that, Jiang Hongyu glanced at Yue Feng and continued: "Yue Feng is the master of the Dan Pavilion of our Chunyang Palace. He has extremely high attainments in the art of alchemy. There is no doubt whether it is the antidote or not.
"
To be honest, in Jiang Hongyu's heart, Yue Feng didn't have any strength at all, and was no doubt comparable to ordinary people, but when it came to alchemy, he was definitely a master among masters. If he said the antidote was real, it was definitely not good.
Whoosh!
Seeing Jiang Hongyu speaking for Yue Feng again, Ye Xingyu was so angry that he immediately said coldly: "Anyway, I think this antidote is fake."
Saying that, Ye Xingyu thought for a while and continued: "How about this, we can test it. When Wu Ming escaped the day before yesterday, in addition to the sect leader, weren't there two other disciples who were also poisoned? Let's find one.
Disciple, take it and give it a try. If it can really detoxify, it proves that the antidote is real."
"If it can't be detoxified, then it's fake, what about it?"
After the last word fell, Ye Xingyu looked at Yue Feng with burning eyes, waiting for his answer.
Originally, Ye Xingyu was just unhappy with Yue Feng, but when he saw that Jiang Hongyu kept speaking for him, he felt jealous and wanted to make him look embarrassed in public.
Wow!
In an instant, the entire hall's eyes were focused on Yue Feng.
Faced with this situation, Yue Feng's face did not waver at all. He nodded towards Ye Xingyu and said with a faint smile: "Okay, I'll bet with you. If you lose, you have to pour me tea to make amends."
Since you are looking for discomfort, I will make it happen for you.
Seeing his straightforward agreement, Ye Xingyu was very surprised. He immediately reacted and sneered: "If you lose, you will resign as the head of Dan Pavilion and leave Chunyang Palace."
When Ye Xingyu thought about Jiang Hongyu's attitude towards him, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. He wanted to take this opportunity to drive him out of Chunyang Palace.
"good!"
Yue Feng agreed without thinking, then smiled at Master Deng and said: "Sect Master, since this kid still refuses to believe that the antidote is real, and even made a bet with me, please call over the disciple who was poisoned that day.
"
Deng Shiqi nodded and ordered someone to call a disciple who was poisoned.
Gudong!
A few seconds later, a disciple walked in. At Deng Shiqi's signal, he opened the medicine bottle in public and took a pill.
I saw that this disciple was poisoned the day before yesterday, his face was pale, with a hint of greenish color, and he looked very weak. After taking the antidote, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to regulate his breath and internal energy.
For a moment, the entire hall was silent, and all eyes were focused on this disciple, observing his reaction.
One minute...
Two minutes.
Soon, ten minutes passed, and the disciple's face was still pale, and there seemed to be no change at all.
