Poison!
That’s not medicinal juice, that’s poison!
Gong Jue was on high alert as he tightened his grip on the sharp knife in his hand once again.
He had never expected that this sick and weak medicine-cooking youth was actually an expert in using poison.
But.., the medicine-cooking youth’s expression remained indifferent. “If I hadn’t sprayed medicine into the well water every day for the past two days, do you think it would have been so easy for you to kill all of HUF’s people today? “This is the soft tendon powder and a small amount of arsenic. “I don’t need to do anything. I just need to feed them medicine regularly. Even if you don’t come to kill them, they won’t live for more than three days.”
Gong Jue’s breathing froze!
So it seemed that he had killed people for nothing just now?
Huf’s men would die sooner or later?
It turned out that the young man had been silent just now. He had shown him the medicine and the dead ants so that he could see how he used poison!
