Chapter 905： I don't want to be a fool

Bao Budu's face was blue and red, and his expression looked extremely embarrassing.

Even the disciples of Wan Jianzong began to disbelieve his words at this time. How could Bao Budu endure this!

He took a deep breath and took a step forward, just about to drink in a deep voice, but suddenly he felt a trance in front of him!

"what happened?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Bao Budu's mind, but before he could return to his senses, everyone's exclamation sounded in his ear.

"Gosh, Hall Master Bao is really poisoned, look at his face!"

"Black air appeared on the face, this is a sign of poisoning!"

"Not just the face, his hands... his hands are as black as ink!"

"How could this be? Why didn't Hall Master Bao discover that he was poisoned?"

Everyone in Wan Jianzong panicked and looked at a loss.

"What? The old man was poisoned?"

Bao Budun was shocked when he heard this.

Up to this moment, he still hadn't felt any toxins in his body, but everyone said he was poisoned!

With his thoughts flashing, Bao Budu lowered his head and looked at his hands.

As soon as he saw it, his eyes went dark immediately, almost fainting!

What's this, when was he poisoned?

"Old man, this baby didn't lie to you, you will be dead in 5 minutes!"

Ye Meng smiled and pointed at Bao Budu and said, his expression was full of gloat.

Everyone in the Hundred Flowers Sect was surprised and delighted, looking at Ye Meng's eyes, they were all shocked and inexplicable.

Big brother's methods are simply unpredictable!

Could it be that the lump of residue he just made out is really extremely poisonous, and even the poisonous masters like Baodo not notice it?

"Hahaha, little...big brother, awesome!"

Shen Hongye, who hasn't spoken all the time, how can he be restrained at this time? With a flattering smile on his old face, he roared triumphantly.

"Ahem, old Shen, low-key, low-key! This baby just wants to be a quiet cute baby!"

Ye Meng coughed softly when he heard the words, and replied slightly reserved.

On the opposite side of Wan Jianzong, everything was messed up in the wind, each of them seemed to be husky sun, and their expressions were hard to see the extreme.

The third bag on the list of dignified poison masters is not poisonous, and it was actually planted in the hands of a kid. Who can believe this?

The non-toxic forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and he carefully checked the toxins in his body in fear!

Unfortunately, no matter how he checked, he could not find any problems.

In the end, the whole person almost collapsed without poisoning!

"What is the poison in the old man?"

Bao Budu has red eyes, and the black gas on his face is almost spreading to his temples. I am afraid that after a while, he will have poison gas to attack his heart, and he will die!

"Yeah, didn't this baby tell me? This poison is called "Poisonous Poison"! You have a bad memory!"

When Ye Meng heard the words, he glanced at Bao Bupo poisonously, and said milky voice.

"The poisonous bag is not poisonous! Hahaha, a poisonous bag is not poisonous. I don't think that the old man has been studying poison for a lifetime. When he grows old, he is folded in the hands of a little kid. God, this is really God's will!"

After Bao Budu heard that, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, his expression was tragic!

Everyone around the Wan Jianzong fell silent!

The dignified bag is not poisonous, and it was so terrible!

"Can you tell the old man what the **** is going on? The old man doesn't want to die, he wants to be a fool!"

Bao Budu suppressed his laughter, staring at Ye Meng and asked.