"But you might as well take a look at the elixir!"
Shu Jingrong smiled particularly happily and looked happily at Yao Shifeng who was holding the elixir, with a look on his face that said, "You are really stupid."
Yao Shifeng was stunned. He lowered his head and glanced at the elixir in his hand. The elixir was no longer on his palm, and there was only a small brown patch in his palm.
"What is this?" Yao Shifeng's face darkened and he immediately exclaimed, "Shu Jingrong, you actually poisoned me!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around them looked at Shu Jingrong with strange looks. Some were contemptuous, some were disapproving, some were suddenly enlightened... all kinds of eyes were cast on her.
Shu Jingrong completely ignored their strange looks and just smiled and said: "Yao Family Master, what you said was your so-called holy medicine for healing. How can you now say that I poisoned it?"
"What you gave me was not a holy medicine at all. You witch, why don't you hand over the antidote quickly!"
"Witch, hand over the antidote!"
At this time, everyone in the Yao family became angry and roared, looking at her as if they were ready to eat her.
Hu Jingrong didn't take it seriously, but slowly took a few steps back to the side of Lian Tianqi and others, putting some distance between him and the excited Yao family members.
She didn't want to have saliva sprayed all over her face, it was too dirty!
"I took the elixir out of the bottle. You are sure that it is the holy medicine for healing. I kindly gave you an elixir to try. Master Yao, it's fine if you don't thank me. Why are you talking about me?
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After speaking slowly, Shu Jingrong spread out her right palm, revealing her white palm in front of everyone.
"The elixir was originally placed in my hand. If I had really tampered with the elixir, wouldn't I have been poisoned too? Mr. Yao, you wouldn't think that I have such ability, in full view of the public, especially
Or is it that a master like you, Master Yao, is doing something under the nose?"
Shu Jingrong swung the bottle in her left hand and said with a smile: "Or, you fools from the Yao family, are you also ready to test these pills again?"
The Yao family members who originally wanted to rush forward immediately looked frightened and hurriedly took a few steps back.
Everyone looked at her with strange expressions. No one was afraid of death, and the same was true for the Yao family.
This elixir melts in the palm of your hand. Who knows if it will cause problems when it touches other skins.
For a moment, no one dared to step forward, but stared warily at Shu Jingrong and the bottle in her hand.
In a short period of time, Yao Shifeng's entire palm had turned blue and black. He watched helplessly as the brown patch on his palm turned blue and purple, and finally began to slowly spread to the entire palm.
He tried to use his spiritual power to restrain the poison on his hands, but it only made the poison spread faster.
Yao Shifeng held his hand tightly and glared at Shu Jingrong: "Shu Jingrong, what do you want?"
"How about it, Master Yao, this is what I should be asking you. Today, Master Yao brought so many people and surrounded the entire inn, and yelled that he wanted me to come out and pay for the life of your elders. I also want to
Ask?
Yao Shifeng felt a lump in his throat. At this time, the poison on his hands spread very quickly. How should he answer!
In the end, he could only squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth: "Give me the antidote!"
