Chapter 2215

Now no one is optimistic about Qinchuan, because the poison was rushed by Lin Zhi, and Qinchuan's performance is the same as accepting his fate in the eyes of many people.

Not even hiding. What's going on? Can't hide, still don't want to hide.

"Just die like this? It's so beautiful and suspense. I know the poison is powerful, but it's not so bad that I don't even have resistance!"

"Will the poison be useless to the young man?"

"Do you think it's possible? It's just a legend that all poisons are invincible. Although there are, it doesn't mean that all poisons are invincible. It's just that the ability to resist poisons is strong. As long as the poison is strong enough, the constitution of all poisons is useless."

Time goes by, when the poison gas slowly dissipates.

Qin Chuan walked out slowly with his hands on his back. In the surprised eyes of the people, the others then saw a shocking scene.

Lin Zhichong was black, stretched out his hands in pain and shouted, but he couldn't make a sound.

At this time, Qin Chuan's voice sounded: "he was poisoned by himself. If you don't want him to die, save him quickly."

But everyone can see that it is difficult for Lin Zhichong to survive. Even if he survives, he will be abandoned without accidents.

"What's the situation? Did anyone understand it? I didn't understand it when I explained it." someone asked suspiciously.

"You're in a hurry. I didn't expect others to say that Lin Zhichong was accidentally poisoned by himself. It's so simple. It's normal for people to stumble and horses to stumble." someone explained impatiently.

"You silly fork, also said that others are anxious about IQ. I think you are anxious about IQ and are poisoned by yourself. Do you feel so?"

"This young man used poison more severely than Lin Zhichong. It should be that both of them used poison, but Lin Zhichong was poisoned, but this young man was fine.

"This is too powerful. It's OK to poison in other people's poison fog. It's really difficult to do this. It's the courage of art experts. They don't pay attention to each other's poison fog at all."

"Lin Zhichong finished. Even if he didn't die, he was completely abandoned. This man was really lost."

"Who is the man Zhongzhou Yaomen offended? He is so young, but he can easily solve the problem of medicine without medicine and Lin Zhichong. This is definitely not an ordinary person."

"I'm more and more curious about this young man. I don't know how he can show us next." an elegant middle-aged man smiled.

"Why is Lao Luo interested in this young man?" a burly middle-aged man smiled.

"Don't tell me, I'm really interested. Let's have a look first!" the middle-aged man named Lao Luo smiled.

"It's also his blessing to make you like Lao Luo. If you're interesting, do it early. Don't wait to be seen by others. There will be more horse tumbling at that time." the burly middle-aged man smiled.

"I believe that fate is sometimes not a first come first served problem. If so, there will be no disputes in the world." Lao Luo shook his head.

"I don't agree with you. Although it's not absolute, it's first come, first served. It's like a food. When I arrive and eat, I've completely become me."

"If that's the case, you can certainly grow another one, or you'll be boiled or refined into ginseng fruit." Lao Luo said with a smile.

The burly middle-aged man trembled and looked at Lao Luo: "well, I won't tell you. You can do whatever you like. Anyway, you stare at this young man. It's both a blessing and a curse. Look at his nature!"

"No, this young man is different. I don't know if I deserve to be his master. Don't you think it's very interesting, even if it's an experience on the road of life?" Lao Luo said with a smile.

The burly middle-aged man looked at Lao Luo incredulously. They were best friends. Their friendship for two or three hundred years was not obvious.

Each other knows too much about each other. The burly middle-aged man naturally knows Lao Luo very well. Over the years, it can't be clearer who Lao Luo is.

Talent and aptitude are unparalleled, conceited and arrogant. Of course, these are based on strength. No one will think Lao Luo is a conceited and arrogant person.

Over the years, it's the first time that young people can make Lao Luo humble once, which was unique before.

This is why he shocked the burly middle-aged man. After all, the crazy young man had only four words in Lao Luo's evaluation.

careless!

In fact, this evaluation is just passed. Crazy Shao is the younger generation of the largest family in Chuzhou and the first person of the younger generation. Such existence is only just passed.

So even if others are better, they won't be much better. You know, in Lao Luo's opinion, these people have no face and are not qualified to be his disciples.

Not even crazy!

Lao Luo has a high status, but he would rather lack than abuse disciples than deal with them.

All other problems are OK, except this one. As long as he can't, he won't teach, even his relatives can't.

This is a principle that cannot be changed.

But this time, he said he didn't deserve to be the young man's master, which shocked the burly middle-aged man.

The set was shocked, which was enough to explain Lao Luo's high evaluation of Qinchuan, which also made the burly middle-aged man think deeply.

He could also see that Qin Chuan's was unusual, but he could not see why Lao Luo said he was not worthy to be the young man's master.

"Are you serious?" the burly middle-aged man looked at Lao Luo and asked seriously.

"When didn't I take it seriously?" Lao Luo smiled.

"Then I'll rob you." the burly middle-aged man smiled.

"Yes, but it's the old rule. If you lose, take out a treasure for the young man." Lao Luo smiled.

The burly middle-aged man took a swipe at the corners of his mouth. Over the years, they bet that Lao Luo hasn't lost. This time he hit a treasure. It's a big game this time.

That's a treasure. You know, even if they exist at this level, there are few treasures.

But at this level, the burly middle-aged man clenched his teeth and said, "OK, I'll bet with you."

"Ha ha, that's good. You don't have to prepare the gift for the apprentice this time. It's good."

"Are you sure you can win?" asked the burly middle-aged man.

"Sure! When did I gamble on an uncertain game over the years?" Lao Luo smiled confidently.

"You're going to lose this time." the burly middle-aged man smiled.

"Impossible, we'll see later." Lao Luo said incredulously.

"Do you see the noble righteousness in his body? Do you think your Confucian saint's way is suitable for him?" the burly middle-aged man smiled.

"Is there anything wrong?" Lao Luo asked in a daze.

"Yes, but you forgot. You've gone astray. He's still an inheritor of the God of war." the burly middle-aged man said with a smile.