Chapter 154
At this time, Zhang Wenjin was hiding in the backyard of Tiejianmen wearing a gray cloth long gown and his head wrapped in gray cloth, watching Chef Ding with his hands on his hips and his seven or eight month pregnant belly yelling at his cooks.

"Hurry up, dinner will be ready in an hour, why are you guys so dawdling to get all the ingredients ready?" Chef Ding shouted.

At this moment, a person came in from the back door, saw Chef Ding and said with a smile: "Master Ding, the dishes you ordered have arrived, and they are all freshly picked from the field, so they are guaranteed to be fresh."

"Xiao Liu! You came just in time. If you don't come, I will send someone to look for you." Chef Ding said solemnly: "You guys go to the back door to unload the car and bring all the vegetables in."

Hearing Chef Ding's order, several busy chefs and helpers ran to the back door.

"Master Ding, can I borrow your house?" Xiao Liu winked and asked.

"Go! Come in and tell me. I happen to have good tea in my room." Chef Ding understood that Xiao Liu wanted to honor him, so he led Xiao Liu into the house.

Seeing that there was no one in the kitchen, Zhang Wenjin said cruelly in his heart: "Tie Jianmen, since you want my life, don't blame me for being rude."

The original kitchen of Tiejianmen was set on fire by Zhang Wenjin, and the backyard has just been cleaned up and ready to be rebuilt.The current kitchen is remodeled from a warehouse to meet urgent needs.The kitchen is far away from the back door. When the people of Iron Sword Sect were unloading vegetables at the back door, the kitchen was empty.

Zhang Wenjin entered the back kitchen in a flash, and saw a large pot on the stove, the smell of meat wafted from the pot, the fire in the stove had been extinguished, and small bubbles were bubbling inside the pot relying on the strength of the charcoal fire.There is a steamer on another large stove, and you can tell it is rice by smelling the aroma.There are a lot of wine and dishes on the side, all of which are semi-finished products, and they can be eaten only when needed.

Time was running out, so Zhang Wenjin took out the poisonous crystals he got from the poison fairy from his capital bag, gritted his teeth and poured half a bottle of poisonous crystals into the meat pot, and the remaining half bottle was scattered among the rice and dishes.

After everything was done, Zhang Wenjin hurriedly exited the kitchen, climbed over the wall and exited the Iron Sword Gate.He wasn't worried that the people of Tiejianmen would find out that someone had poisoned them. The poisonous crystals developed by the Poison Immortal were colorless and tasteless, and even the Grandmaster would only notice it after being poisoned.If it weren't for Tie Jianmen's siege and killing him as a last resort, Zhang Wenjin wouldn't have wasted a bottle of poisonous crystals here.

Zhang Wenjin found a remote tavern, ordered a few side dishes and a pot of wine to eat and drink.Two hours later, Zhang Wenjin came to Iron Sword Gate again.

At this time, the Iron Sword Sect was in chaos, most of the disciples were out of breath, and only a small number of disciples were slightly poisoned, struggling to send a distress signal to the brothers who were outside.

Zhang Wenjin was still wearing a gray cloth long gown with a gray cloth wrapped around his head, the only difference was that his body was filled with a strong murderous aura, and the Wuying in his hand gleamed coldly.This time Zhang Wenjin entered the Tiejianmen headquarters directly from the main entrance.

The guards in front of the gate of Iron Sword Gate were gone, and they were empty, looking extremely deserted.After entering the gate, you can see the disciples of Iron Sword Sect who died of blood poisoning from seven orifices everywhere.

"Who are you? How dare you break into my Iron Sword Gate!" An old voice came.

Zhang Wenjin looked towards the Moon Gate next to him, and saw an old man leaning on a sword in his forehand, staring at him coldly.

"I'm here to kill!" Zhang Wenjin said slowly.

As the voice fell, Zhang Wenjin slashed out to kill the old man.The old man had just raised his sword, and before Zhang Wenjin could see him, he suddenly vomited blood and fell down.

Zhang Wenjin let out a sigh of relief, he was poisoned and found a place to die honestly, and he was still here to scare people, making himself boring.Zhang Wenjin, a disciple of the Tiejianmen mansion, is no longer interested in asking their names and names. In his opinion, they are all dead people, and Zhang Wenjin did not rely on them. All of this is the confidence given by Poison Crystal.

There were not many survivors in the front yard, and the occasional few who were slightly poisoned could not resist Zhang Wenjin's shadowless slashing.After arriving at the middle courtyard, he saw two acquaintances, one was Gao Ping and the other was Du Mingyue.The two were struggling, obviously they were not deeply poisoned, maybe they just got a little bit of broth, otherwise with the power of the poison crystal, they would have died long ago.

"You two are safe and sound!" Zhang Wen came in and said to the two of them.

"you……"

Before Gao Ping could finish his sentence, he spat out a mouthful of blood.If his internal energy is still there in normal times, he can use his internal energy to slowly dissolve this poison, and he will be able to recover in half a month.But now he only has despair in his heart, he can only wait for the master to come back to rescue him.At this time, Gao Ping can also endure for a while.Du Mingyue was even worse than him. At this moment, he could only vent his breath, not breathe in it.

Zhang Wenjin didn't want to talk nonsense, so he raised Wuying and slashed down with his knife.Gaoping is already a mud bodhisattva who cannot protect himself when he crosses the river, so he has no strength to resist.Seeing Wuying's blade slashing down on his head, Gao Ping had to close his eyes and wait for death.

At this moment, a burst of sword energy struck, Zhang Wenjin hurriedly withdrew his sword to block it while hiding aside.The sword qi pierced Wuying, shaking Zhang Wenjin's arms numb.

"So strong!" Zhang Wenjin exclaimed secretly.

I saw a middle-aged man standing not far away, holding a long sword, staring at Zhang Wenjin like a poisonous snake.

Seeing this person, Gao Ping was very excited, and said with all his strength: "Uncle Master!" After saying that, he spat out another mouthful of blood and almost fainted.

"Whoever breaks into my Iron Sword Gate will die!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man Gao Ping called Master Uncle swung his long sword to kill Zhang Wenjin.

Seeing such a master, Zhang Wenjin felt a little timid. He had fought many people in the Jianghu during this period, but this was the first time for such a powerful master in front of him. With the sword energy just now, at least three flowers gathered Top repair.

Zhang Wenjin had no way to retreat, relying on the nine-turn golden body to protect him, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.As soon as the middle-aged man saw him cut off, Zhang Wenjin raised his sword to resist with all his strength.

"Dang!" The long sword collided with Wuying, and the middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood. He wanted to kill Zhang Wenjin with a single blow of internal strength, but he didn't expect that Zhang Wenjin's strength was so great that he blocked his sword .For a while, the poison in the body could not be suppressed, and it burst out.

The middle-aged man took a few steps back, looked down at the long sword with a broken section in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Ping'er, let's go!"

Gao Ping could only smile wryly at this moment, if he could leave, he would have left long ago.

As soon as Zhang Wenjin fought, he understood that this middle-aged man was already at the end of his strength. The sword energy just now consumed too much of his internal energy, and now he could no longer suppress the toxins in his body.

Zhang Wenjin was happy, and rushed over with a knife.The middle-aged man was determined to fight quickly, and Zhang Wenjin's rush was exactly what he wanted.The long sword collided with Wuying again, and the middle-aged man deliberately bit Wuying with the long sword, but when the sword touched, the long sword broke again.The middle-aged man seized the opportunity and slapped Zhang Wenjin on the chest.

Zhang Wenjin wanted to try the power of the Bawangshenquan after he became Nine Turns Gold, so he swung his fist with all his strength and went straight to the opponent's chest.

The middle-aged man sneered when he saw it. This palm had gathered half of his life's skill. It can be said that apart from the long sword, the best skill he could use was the Vigorous Palm.

(End of this chapter)

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