When Ouyang Zhiyuan heard Ye Fan's words, his first reaction was that he felt that Ye Fan had discovered something.
But such thoughts only appeared in his mind for a few seconds, and he denied them himself.
Impossible! The poison we put on was colorless and tasteless, and he could not have noticed that he must be trapping our words.
Ouyang Zhiyuan thought so in his heart.
So, his face was natural, pretending to be surprised, and asked curiously: "Mr. Ye, what are you saying? Why can't I understand a word?"
"Still pretending? Haha! I see how you pretend!"
Ye Fan suddenly took action, and with a lightning speed, he directly bounced a pill into Ouyang Zhiyuan's throat.
"Guru——"
Caught off guard, Ouyang Zhiyuan accidentally swallowed the pills directly into his stomach.
"Ahem—"
I saw him coughing with difficulty, trying to cough out what had just swallowed into his stomach.
While coughing, he asked, "Ye Fan, what... did you stuff it into my mouth? Cough cough... tell me quickly...
.”
"poison!!"
Ye Fan did not hide it, but spoke directly.
"What poison? Ye Fan! We welcome you with kindness, you actually gave me poison? You... do you still have humanity!"
Ouyang Zhiyuan cursed in anger.
"Master Ouyang, this is just a reciprocity. Do you dare say that you didn't poison in the tea?" Ye Fan asked faintly with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Damn it! When did you find out?" Ouyang Zhiyuan frowned tightly and spoke with a serious face.
"From the first cup of tea, I found that the tea was poisoned." Ye Fan said.
"Ye Fan, you know that the tea is poisonous, but why do you still have to drink it? Aren't you worried that the poison will die?" Ouyang Zhiyuan asked with an unhappy look.
"Just this little poison can't do anything to me." Ye Fan spread his hands, looking relaxed.
"Boy! You are here to show off first. Now that we are all poisoned, we might as well take a step back and hand over the detoxification! What do you think?" Ouyang Zhiyuan suggested coldly with a serious expression.
"Master Ouyang, do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me?" Ye Fan sneered disdainfully and responded.
"Ye Fan, are you planning to die with me?" Ouyang Zhiyuan said with an unhappy expression.
"Die together? You're thinking too much. I said that the poison you put on is not harmful to me at all, and the poison I put on is enough to make you worse than death!" Ye Fan shook his head and explained coldly.
At this time, Ouyang Zhiyuan had a gloomy expression and looked thoughtful.
I have just taken the poison, and Ye Fan has been taking it for more than an hour.
Logically speaking, Ye Fan's toxicity will occur earlier than his own.
So, he looked confident and said coldly: "Ye Fan, please stop pretending to be garlic here. You have been taking poison for more than an hour. Your toxicity will definitely occur earlier than me. Don't kneel down then.
Please give you an antidote!”
"Is that so? Then look at which person is toxic first! Who is begging for mercy first!" Ye Fan said with a contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Don't worry! It's definitely you!"
Ouyang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and retorted coldly.
As the saying goes: Ideals are perfect, reality is cruel!
A few minutes later, Ouyang Zhiyuan finally knew what retribution was.
At this moment, he felt a sensation of cramps coming from his abdomen, as if it was a knife cut. Moreover, the pain spread throughout his body like an electric current, making him scream in pain, even on the ground regardless of his image
Rolling around.
"Ah...ah!"
"It's so painful...it hurts so much! I'm almost in pain..."