Chapter 117 It's Not Saved, Dou's Pills (Monthly Pass)
One look after another.
Everything converges on Lao Jiu.
Dou Changsheng was holding a torch, and with the help of the firelight he could see that Lao Jiu had no expression on his face and did not react at all to the accusations.
Instead, he stared at the old patriarch with sharp eyes, took a step forward, his tall figure looked down at the old patriarch, and said in a deep and cold voice: "You were the one who killed Fang'er."
"Has been dead for fifteen years."
"You still have the nerve to tell me and give me an explanation before you die."
There was a sinister look in those eyes, and the scar on his neck was squirming. At this moment, Lao Jiu was like an evil ghost crawling out of the netherworld.
Looking around, looking at the people who couldn't believe it, he began to preach indifferently: "You are not a good person."
"Fang'er has been obedient and cute since she was a child. She often gives food to uncles like you, but how do you repay her?"
"Everyone stood aside and stared at this old thing, killing Fang'er alive."
"Isn't it just because Fang'er's talent is so great that it makes this old guy feel uneasy?"
"I'm afraid it will affect his granddaughter's marriage to the Wang family."
"After all, Wang values Fang'er more."
"If Fang'er hadn't died, she wouldn't have been the old man's granddaughter."
The old patriarch completely lost his composure. He looked at Lao Jiu, who was roaring at him like an evil ghost. He couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Lao Jiu."
"This is all a misunderstanding."
Lao Jiu burst out laughing and said with joy, "What misunderstanding?"
"There is no misunderstanding at all."
"My lovely and well-behaved daughter is dead, and it was you who killed her."
"At that time, I wanted to kill you, old man, for revenge,"
"But you old man, fifteen years ago, your martial arts skills were still old, your energy and blood had not declined, and I was still no match for you, so I endured it at that time."
"In order to get revenge on you, old man, I have tolerated you for ten years. Seeing that you have not practiced martial arts for a long time, your muscles and bones have begun to relax, and your energy and blood have gradually declined. I thought I would take action at that time."
"I didn't expect that I would endure it again. Just killing an old guy like you is not enough, far from enough."
"I want all the Dou family to be buried with Fang'er."
"So I told my brother, we dug this secret tunnel together and laid a trap in it, so that one day, we can all lead you in and we will die together."
"The Dou clan is relatively scattered. I don't dare to take action if I'm not sure. I'm afraid that I'm afraid that something will slip through the net if the clan members are scattered."
"I never thought that before I could deliberately create an opportunity, the opportunity would already come."
"Dou Changsheng is back, and the entire Dou family has returned to the Dou family village from all over the country."
"The opportunity is fleeting. It took me many years to purchase the third-grade poison, Jiuzhuan Wancang Powder, from Wan Du Sect, and I will give it to you to taste for free."
"Third-grade poison corresponds to the Grandmaster level. Even if a Grandmaster tastes it, it will be corroded by the poison."
"Nine-turn Wanchang Powder has a great reputation. This poison is colorless and odorless. The poison can be controlled by the poisoner. The third turn can kill the third-level poison, the sixth turn can kill the third-level poison, and the ninth turn can poison the master."
Old Twelve's face was livid, and he spoke in a very bad tone: "Yesterday's banquet was at the third level, and tonight the Yama's urging flag was at the sixth level. If the estimate is correct, there is still Wan Chang San here. Put it all together, and it is the ninth level.
"
Lao Jiu changed his silence from the past. The hatred he had held in his heart for fifteen years now burst out in one fell swoop. He had a lot to say and had nothing to hide. He answered directly: "Did you see it?"
"But it's too late."
"When you discovered the Yama's urging flag and came to the Yama's urging flag to observe, you have already been promoted from the poison of the third-turn Wancang Powder to the sixth-turn Wanchang Powder."
"You guys have the highest level of martial arts cultivation. I'm afraid that the six-turn Wanchang Powder poison won't kill you, so I brought you to the secret passage. The final poison has already been laid out here."
"This is also the most difficult part. The third and sixth turns are colorless and odorless. But to poison the master, the potency must be increased at least twenty to thirty times, so there will be some peculiar smell."
"For a master, this is a very obvious flaw. Very few masters will be poisoned by Jiuzhuan Wancang Powder."
"But if you put the environment in a secret tunnel, this is enough. After all, dead prey passes here all year round. It is normal to have some fishy smell and odor."
"You have all been poisoned by Jiuzhuan Wanchangsan. It is impossible for you to get out alive."
Dou Wangli was furious. He stretched out one hand in an instant, pinched Lao Jiu's scarred neck, lifted Lao Jiu up forcefully, and roared: "Old Jiu, you are so cruel."
"These are all your blood relatives."
"Our Dou family has been inherited for more than 200 years, and it is not easy for us to be able to continue to this day."
"Nowadays, it is even more difficult to have a genius like Chang Sheng. It is certain that he will develop and grow in the future and become a wealthy family."
"Lao Jiu didn't struggle, and just looked straight at Dou Wangli. Finally, Dou Wangli looked at Lao Jiu, whose face was red. He was out of breath, and his palms loosened.
Lao Jiu was paralyzed and fell to the ground.
Cough cough cough!!!!!!
He coughed continuously and breathed heavily.
Looking up at Dou Changsheng, Lao Jiu shook his head and said contemptuously: "They say he is the Qilin'er of our Dou clan, who can greatly rejuvenate our Dou clan."
"Find out the true identity of King Wuxiang, conquer the Black Water Pass, and become famous all over the world. He is a hero who protects the clan and ranks at the top of the list."
"I was both happy and scared yesterday. I'm happy that the opportunity has come, but I'm afraid that Dou Changsheng will notice it, which will ruin all my years of preparation."
"I never thought that Dou Changsheng was just a boast. He may have talent and good martial arts skills, but when it comes to city government and scheming, he is definitely not good."
"My plan has been going smoothly till now. We are the only ones who have died in the Dou family."
"Now he has been poisoned by the third-grade poison, Jiuzhuan Wancang Powder, and he is beyond the reach of gods."
"You are such a loser. I don't know how you survived in Shendu and Qizhou."
After Lao Jiu was silent for a moment or two, he spoke again: "Maybe the Xiao family, my in-laws, take care of me."
"This is a series of events that strengthened Dou Changsheng's role."
"That's it, I'm too lazy to think about it, and I don't care about the real situation."
"It is enough to be able to avenge Fang'er and hold the hope of a Dou family to die together."
Lao Jiu leaned against the wall, holding the wooden sign in his hand, holding it tightly with both hands. The sweat in his palms soaked the surface of the wooden sign.
Looking at the wooden sign, I seemed to see my daughter and whispered: "Fifteen years."
"Father is the one who avenged you."
"Fang'er, you can finally rest in peace."
The old patriarch sat down on the ground, his fine brocade robes stained with mud. At this time, he no longer cared about his own image, and kept crying and saying: "How could this be like this?"
One hand repeatedly patted the dirt ground,
"Lao Jiu, you are so confused."
"Fang'er has been smart and smart since she was a child, and I like her very much. I treat her as my biological granddaughter."
"The talent is excellent, far beyond that of my useless granddaughter. The Wang family wants to get married and marry Fang'er away. How can I agree to do something that will benefit the Wang family?"
"So I married my granddaughter into the Wang family, and used my ancestral connections to contact the guru."
"The master personally came to the Dou family to examine Fang'er's bones and temperament, and then took Fang'er away and put her on the door wall."
"Fifteen years have passed, and I have been traveling in the world and gained quite a reputation. I have been hiding this from you because I don't want you to delay Fang'er's future."
"Now is a critical period for Fang'er. Competition within the same sect is cruel. If something happens to you, Fang'er will definitely be shaken and lose the fight for the true inheritance."
"I will tell you the truth after I die."
"I admit that I have selfish motives, but it is all for the sake of the Dou family. I just want Fang'er to come back in glory and prosper the Dou family."
"I never thought that there was no light in the east but bright in the west. In less than a few years, he had already risen from the capital of gods and become famous all over the world."
"I'm planning to tell you the truth recently."
The old patriarch was crying with tears and his voice was hoarse.
It was absolutely unimaginable that just because of a change of thought, the Dou family was gone.
Lao Jiu, who originally didn't care and was already waiting for death, got up from the ground, came to the old patriarch, grabbed the old patriarch's collar, and asked loudly: "Old man, are you telling the truth?"
"Aren't you deceiving me? Are you trying to get the antidote?"
The old patriarch said sadly: "Seventy-two on the list of people, Fairy Yunmeng, the flowers are always fragrant."
"I have someone in my arms. Go and see the portrait yourself."
"The competition at Master's place is fierce. In order not to affect the Dou family, Fang'er changed her surname to her mother's surname."
Lao Jiu's expression changed drastically, he reached out and took out the list of people from the old patriarch's arms, rummaged through it quickly, and finally locked on a page, looking at a woman with a sweet smile on it.
He murmured to himself: "It's so similar."
"It's exactly the same as Xiaohua."
it is true.
With a plop, Lao Jiu knelt down in front of the old patriarch, hugged the old patriarch and cried bitterly: "Chief, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the entire Dou family."
With a snap, Lao Jiu slapped himself.
"it's all my fault."
"I'm not a thing."
The old patriarch was awakened by the sound of the slap. He forced himself to concentrate and said: "Lao Jiu, let's talk about other things and get the antidote quickly."
"It doesn't matter if we die. Immortality is Dou's hope, and we can't let it go here."
Lao Jiu, with tears and runny nose, shook his head and said, "No."
"The third-grade poison involves the master level and is extremely difficult to obtain. I also spent a huge price and really have no energy left to obtain the antidote."
"Besides, I didn't want to live at that time, so it was useless to ask for an antidote."
"Even if there is an antidote at this time, it would be you, the clan leader, who would take it. It would be such a waste to give it to Dou Changsheng."
"How can such a boasted piece of trash support the Dou family?"
A voice suddenly came out, interrupting Lao Jiu's words.