Mu Lingbo slowly took off the ice blade, "Just a reminder, the silver needle is not my son's little red. This one is poisonous."
Mr. Ji gave her a sharp look and pulled out the silver needle from his palm.
Sure enough, the injured area had turned purple-red, and the acrid pain gradually spread from the part where the needle pricked, spreading at an extremely fast speed.
Apart from the pain, all the places that have been spread have lost all other sensations.
Mu Lingbo took a look and said, "Hey, why don't you cut off your hand? Are you afraid that the poison will spread throughout your body and you will become like a stone, unable to move except for your senses?"
"How dare you!" He growled, "How dare you use a concealed weapon in such a despicable way."
But he also knew in his heart that this woman's cultivation was higher than his own, and he was no match for her.
If it weren't for that child, he would have lost long ago.
Mu Lingbo said earnestly, "I'm already showing mercy. If I use my ice blade, believe it or not, your head will fall off. I don't know how to show off, and my attack will be fatal. Just let me go."
The hidden weapon has already cost you your life."
Everything he felt seemed to confirm her words.
For just a moment, his entire arm was unable to move.
"Young Master?? Young Master??" Two servants stumbled over and tried to help the Young Master sit down.
Mu Lingbo's voice conveyed softly, "Be careful, this poison is contagious."
The two hands immediately retracted, and both of them looked at each other hesitantly, neither of them willing to take the risk.
Mr. Ji was already embarrassed because of these two people, and he lost in public because of his inferior skills and was poisoned. Now these two losers are like this!!!
"Get out of here!"
The middle-aged man said tangledly, "Sir, we are just afraid... if everyone is poisoned, there must be someone who can go back and report it."
As he spoke, he quickly took a stool and put it behind him, then quickly stepped back a few steps away.
Mr. Ji's face was livid. He was originally a person to be looked down upon, but in the end, he was the one who was embarrassed!
Mu Lingbo said to Xiaobao, "Quickly search out all the valuables on this uncle's body and see how much is missing."
This is Mu Xiaobao's favorite moment. Everyone's robbed object is like a mysterious treasury, and no one knows how much can be plundered.
The middle-aged man stared, "Did you fucking lie to us?"
Mu Lingbo glanced at them disdainfully, "He was poisoned only after the poisonous needle was inserted into him. It naturally spread in the body. How could he be infected by just touching it? I'm stupid but I have the nerve to ask."
"Mom, there aren't many." Mu Xiaobao searched out a few golden tickets and presented them to them with both hands.
The two servants then rushed over with their injuries again, "I'm sorry, Master. We will get the antidote for you, Master. Hey, hand over the antidote quickly."
Mu Lingbo, who was counting the money, glanced sideways and said coldly, "You two had better call me out all the valuables you have, and don't let me poison you to the point where you can't move and search for them yourself.
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The three of them glanced at the people who were watching but did not dare to speak. They could only hold their breath deep in their chests.
It's so abominable to rob someone so blatantly.
Still in front of the Xiahou Crown Prince and the Prince of Nanyue, the young master's face was completely humiliated.
He is a well-known figure in Haodu no matter what, and no one dares to offend him. Even if he maintains his identity in front of the five major families, after today, he may not be able to hold his head high.