Chapter 157 Death will not rest in peace, everyone is horrified! 【24, please subscribe】
Mingyue Pavilion, 2nd Floor
Tianzihao private room!
At this moment, the lights are brightly lit, the sound of silk and bamboo, singing and dancing together!
Huang Furen and his two younger brothers hosted a banquet for several young masters from big sects. Everyone present had one or two beauties in their arms, and it was extremely noisy.
"Come on, drink! Keep drinking!"
"Hahaha, good wine, good singing and dancing, it's a great honor to be invited by brother Huangfu today!"
"It's my honor to show you face, everyone must eat and drink well today, come, keep drinking!"
At the banquet, everyone was happy to exchange glasses.
Among the accusations of alcohol and beauties, the audience was filled with wasteful spirit.
At this time, an unremarkable boy pushed the door in with two jars of fine wine with a humble smile on his face, and carefully replaced the empty wine jars beside him.
"Get rolling!" Huangfuren scolded impatiently: "Who is enough for this little wine? Go get another twenty altars of wine."
"Yes, yes, sir, please calm down!" The servant apologized sincerely and fearfully, seeing Huangfu Ren's drunken appearance, he subconsciously gave him a hand, and then flattered him: "Young one, go get the wine, it's definitely enough, Lord, keep drinking!"
"Well, get out!"
Huangfuren threw out a small bank note in satisfaction.
The servant immediately picked it up joyfully, and after nodding and bowing his thanks, he happily withdrew, without attracting anyone's attention during the whole process.
After all, he is just a wine delivery boy!
Boys feel impatient to even take a second look, and even dancers don’t even take a second look.
So nobody notices at all!
This boy had already inadvertently poured a drop of venom into Huangfuren's cup!
This venom is colorless and tasteless, and it has been incorporated into the wine in an instant without causing any changes, and was quickly drank by Huangfu Ren.
"One stick of incense time!"
After exiting the private room!
Wei Han, who turned into a servant, silently sneered.
He saw Huangfuren drink the wine with his own eyes.
And this is a kind of mixed poison that he personally concocted, not only can delay the onset of a stick of incense, but also has an effect on people below the Tongqiao state. Once it happens, it will kill within a few breaths, which is absolutely difficult for people to guard against.
So now Huangfu Ren has almost entered the countdown to death!
Wei Han had an incense stick of time to escape.
Once the news of Huangfuren's death comes out, there will be a massive search in the city.
There are so many masters in the army in this ancient city, it is by no means a place where he can escape easily. He doesn't even have the identity to settle down, so he must leave the city as soon as possible!
"Shua!"
Wei Han came out of Mingyue Pavilion, and immediately turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the night, dodging the patrols in the streets and corners at high speed, and went straight to the gate of the city.
Donglan County is under a semi-curfew!
Due to busy military affairs, the gates of the city are always open.
There is a large army stationed at the gate of the city. Firstly, it prevents people from punching the card, and secondly, it also allows the military report to be easily delivered, thus giving Wei Han a chance to escape.
He rushed to the gate of the city and waited quietly for a while!
Seeing a military scribe rushing out of the city, he didn't know what task he was performing, Wei Han dragged him into the darkness without hesitation.
Stunned, stripped off, disguised!
After a while, Wei Han passed the stolen clothes and badges.
Struttingly walked out of the city gate, and disappeared into the night after a while.
After a stick of incense!
Huangfuren, who was drinking in Ming Yue Xuan, suddenly sensed something was wrong, he felt his blood was burning.
"This? What's going on here?"
"There is poison in the wine!"
Huangfuren suddenly choked his neck in pain.
The whole person fell to the ground and rolled, foaming at the mouth after a while, and streaks of black blood flowed out of the nose, his appearance could be described as extremely painful.
"Toxic? How?"
"Damn it, don't drink it, the wine is poisonous!"
"How are you, Brother Huangfu?"
Young Master and his buddies all panicked.
While they spit out the drink nervously, they looked at Huang Furen on the ground in fear.
His eyes are very big!
Obviously, he never thought that he would be poisoned and die.
I don't even know who I offended?
The majestic second generation of the Changsheng Pavilion, Huang Furen, just died with nothing to rest in peace, and fell into his favorite banquet.
"ah!"
"Dead, dead!"
"What should I do? Call someone!"
The dancers screamed in panic.
Young master buddies are also at a loss.
The entire Mingyue Pavilion quickly became chaotic, and the scene was even more panicked.
Among them is a young master who is an inner disciple of Baiyao Valley. He frowned and knelt down, and his expression changed drastically after he sniffed it lightly: "It's such a powerful gangster, quickly seal off the entire brothel, and never allow anyone to enter or leave, go and invite the Changsheng Pavilion Elder Huangfu!"
"Damn it, where did the killer sneak in?"
"Quickly block Mingyuexuan, no one is allowed to enter or leave!"
"Made, did the murder get under our noses?"
The young masters were all shocked and angry!
When they thought of Huang Furen's death without warning, they felt a kind of sympathetic horror. If this kind of poison fell on them, would the big guy survive?
At this moment, everyone has only one thought in their minds, which is to find the murderer!
Not long after, the news of Huangfu Ren's assassination came back to the Changsheng Pavilion.
It was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the whole Donglan County was alarmed. The army had already started to block the streets of the city gate at night, and then a large number of experts came one after another, encircling the entire Mingyuexuan in an instant.
The Pavilion Master of the Changsheng Pavilion, the elders, and the deacons all rushed over!
When they saw Huangfuren's miserable state, their expressions all changed.
Especially the grey-haired elder Huangfu with a stooped figure, his face was ashen, and he almost fainted on the spot.
This is his only son who has been passed down from generation to generation!
"Who? Who the hell?"
"Ren'er, my son!"
"Who is so cruel, the old man is going to kill him!"
Elder Huangfu spit out a mouthful of old blood when he opened his mouth.
The whole person seems to be ten years older, and his eyes are full of resentment and anger.
"Pavilion master!" Elder Huo Zhan frowned and cupped his fists, and said to the old man in brocade clothes: "Although it is not clear who did it, but if you dare to do this in Donglan County, I am afraid that it is not a simple opponent. I suggest Strict investigation!"
"Pavilion Master, it must have been done by the Shenhuo Sect!" Elder Huangfu growled through gritted teeth: "We just had a conflict with them recently, especially the old dog of the Shenhuo Sect and I tore our faces apart. They are here to warn us Ah, poisoning my son is just revenge!"
"Not necessarily!" Huo Zhan said disapprovingly: "People from the Shenhuo Sect have always acted domineeringly. They don't need to be so vicious, but they are like the hands of Baiyaogu. After all, ordinary people can't play such a powerful mixed poison. There is a young master of Baiyao Valley, right?"
"Damn it, this old man will never let them go!" Elder Huangfu was excited again.
The owner of the Changsheng Pavilion, who has been silent all this time, continues to be expressionless!
Not many people actually care about Huangfuren's life and death, but these bigwigs always like to complicate things.
For a moment, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in everyone's heart.
From the beginning to the end, no one thought that it would be a daring inner disciple who would do it in order to prevent trouble before it happened.
(end of this chapter)