Chapter 907： Old man, willing to bet

"Big brother, are you really planning to let Bao Bupo be poisoned and die?"

Upon seeing this, Xue Ziqian stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Ye Meng hadn't answered yet, Xue Ziqian continued speaking in a low voice.

"Bao Budu is respected in Ten Thousand Sword Sect's status. If he really has some accident, although it is caused by a gambling fight, Ten Thousand Sword Sect will never give up! Big brother, let's be merciful!"

"This baby is not afraid of Ten Thousand Swordsmen, but what you said is that if this old man dies and the people here deny his promise, wouldn't the baby be unable to eat it?"

Ye Meng curled his lips when he heard the words, and nodded in thought.

He didn't care about the life and death of Bao's poison. What he cared more about was whether he could have a big meal in Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

Just before Ye Meng and Xue Ziqian spoke, a few more breaths passed!

Counting it all out, there are only four or five breaths left after the poisonous death of Baobao!

Right now, Ye Meng didn't hesitate anymore, and with a wave of his small hand, a pill was instantly thrown to the bag to be non-toxic.

"Old man, this is the antidote!"

The bag who was autistic and awaiting death was not poisonous, and when he heard it, the whole person was suddenly excited.

Immediately, he couldn't wait to swallow the pill!

In the face of death, everyone was afraid, and Bao was no exception. He had no other choice before, so he had to wait and die.

However, now that he received Ye Meng's antidote, he naturally had a strong desire to survive!

The people around Ten Thousand Sword Sect also looked happy, they really didn't expect that Ye Meng would give the antidote to the poison.

Remembering that they were still laughing at Ye Meng, the people of Wan Jianzong couldn't help feeling ashamed.

The antidote has a miraculous effect, and the black poisonous gas on his face disappears quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"call!"

When everyone saw this, they all exhaled long.

If the package is not poisonous, then everyone will be fine.

For a while, everyone's faces were filled with joy!

"Old man Bao, your poison is gone, this baby asks you, did you lose in this competition?"

Seeing that the hundred breaths on Bao Budu's body had been resolved, Ye Meng grinded her little tiger's teeth and asked with milk.

Bao Budu heard the words, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he nodded repeatedly.

"The old man has lost, I would like to bet!"

When the voice fell, the expressions of the people of Wan Jianzong were gloomy, but Xue Ziqian and others couldn't help but smile proudly.

In this round, Ye Meng abruptly won the Poison Dao Master Bao Po Po, which can be said to have greatly raised the face of Bai Huazong!

"So, you promised this baby a big meal!"

Seeing Bao Budu, very bachelor's direct surrender, Ye Meng was happy with joy.

A big meal is what he cares most about!

"It's just a meal, a trivial thing! The old man is the head of the medical hall, so these trivial things can naturally be the masters!"

Bao is not poisonous, and replied disapprovingly.

The child in front of him had such a terrifying talent in Poison Dao, he was still afraid of coming to think about it now.

Not to mention that he is only asking for a meal now, even if Ye Meng makes more excessive demands, he dare not refuse to accept it!

You know, a powerful poison master can kill people invisible with a wave!

The realm of Bao Bupo Poison Martial Arts is not very high, but he has such a transcendent status in Wan Jianzong, his status as a poison master accounts for a large part of the reason!

To put it bluntly, if Bao Budu is ruthless, I am afraid it will be possible in minutes to cause most of the Wan Jianzong disciples to die!