"I don't recognize these things either, but I can taste them."
"OK!"
Ning Fan gritted his teeth. There shouldn't be any poison in these anyway. It would be great if there really was a longevity medicine.
"But senior, I don't rule out whether there is poison in it?" Ning Fan said.
"Well, this is indeed a crisis."
After thinking for a while, Ning Fan said: "How about this, I'll ask a guy to come over and take a look."
This person is Hua Wuque. I didn’t bring it out directly because it was difficult to explain, but it would be easier to explain if Old Killer Nie is here.
It didn't take long before Hua Wuque learned that Ning Fan had a good treasure there, so he rushed over overnight.
The three of them lit a fire outside the thatched house and chatted when they had nothing to do.
Among them, we learned that Nie Wushuang was an orphan since she was a child, and was picked up by Nie Lao, the Killer Saint. She not only became a warrior, but also an excellent killer.
It's a pity that as Mr. Nie became older and older, some people in the organization coveted him and developed murderous intentions.
The two had no choice but to leave the reincarnation organization and live in seclusion here.
Nie Lao, the Killing Saint, is definitely a master who can rival the Three Emperors, but it is a pity that his lifespan is about to come to an end.
Although he didn't know what the future that Mr. Nie was talking about was, Ning Fan always felt that it was related to the secrets of Kunlun Mountain.
"It's getting late, go to bed early."
"Um!"
The next day, before dawn, Hua Wuque's screams could be heard outside.
"You damn paparazzi, what else do you want to do? Believe it or not, I will eat you right now. Just relax."
Several people walked out and saw Hua Wuque struggling to throw his legs away, trying to throw a small black dog out.
"Fat man, what's going on? Will you be bitten by a dog?" Ning Fan asked.
"Master Dao didn't know either. On the way here, Master Dao accidentally stepped on it, so it fell directly on Master Dao."
Hua Wuque shook it off and said, "Good brother, hurry up and heat up the oil."
"I am a stray dog, and my life is not easy. You step on me, I am speechless."
Ning Fan walked over and stroked the little black dog's head, but the little guy stared at Hua Wuque.
"This puppy can do it."
"Good brother, get it away quickly. Those are the golden boots that Mr. Dao just bought. They are very expensive."
"Take off your shoes."
Hua Wuque immediately put on his shoes, and a gas visible to the naked eye suddenly rose.
The little black dog immediately let go and jumped not far away and barked at Hua Wuque.
"Wocao!"
Smelling this smell, Ning Fan couldn't help but take a few steps away, while Nie Wushuang and Jian Shuang both frowned.
"I'm sorry, Master Dao has been very busy recently and doesn't have time to take a shower, hehe."
Hua Wuque immediately put on his shoes and said, "Good brother, where is the treasure you mentioned?"
"What's the rush?"
Ning Fan took out a ham from his backpack and fed it to the little black dog. This guy was so pitiful.
The little guy seemed to have not eaten for a long time and was devouring it.
After finishing the five hams, the little guy started to grin at Hua Wuque again.
"Oh, you little kid, you still dare to glare at Dao Master." Hua Wuque came over with his sleeves rolled up.
"You two come in."
From the other side of the thatched house came Nie Lao's voice of killing the saint.
"Fat Hua, let's go."
"okay."
Inside the thatched hut, Killing Saint Nie looked at Hua Wuque and was very surprised that he couldn't see through this damn fat man.