The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 950 Your Father Is My Guest
Chapter 950 Your Father Is My Guest
"Yamamoto, Yamamoto!"

Seeing Shichiro Yamamoto fall to the ground without warning, Bei Tingchuan, who had been waiting for Ye Fan to squirt blood, looked startled, stood up from his seat and shouted.

The disciples of the blood medicine school also stood up in shock, watching this scene in disbelief.

Didn't Ye Fan want to hang up? Why is it Yamamoto who fell down?

Kong Taoli and Yuan Qiu were also stunned, unable to figure out what was going on for a while?

Mrs. Zhao sat up straight, with a little more interest in her eyes.

"After 5 minutes, Yamamoto fell to the ground, and I, Fan Ye, was unscathed."

Ye Fan stepped forward and shouted, "Judges, who will win this game?"

"You cheated, you cheated, you poisoned Yamamoto!"

Bei Tingchuan was furious and shot out, like a sharp sword, he rushed to Shichiro Yamamoto's side, grabbed his wrist and felt his pulse.

"I cheated? I cheated? I poisoned Yamamoto?"

Ye Fan laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Beitingchuan, you just said that I can't afford to lose, now I should say that you can't afford to lose."

"So many pairs of eyes waiting, so many surveillance cameras, what can I use to cheat?"

"And these test tubes, these potions, are all prepared by the organizing committee, and have nothing to do with me."

"Do you think that the organizing committee colluded with me and hinted at me ten non-toxic test tubes in advance?"

"Alternatively, all 51 test tubes are non-toxic, and only Shichiro Yamamoto's is poisonous?"

Ye Fei was aggressive, with a flood of questions, and dragged the organizing committee into trouble.

Sure enough, the referees cast unfriendly glances at Bei Tingchuan, which questioned their fairness and authority.

"you--"

Bei Tingchuan was at a loss for words for a moment, and then growled:

"Ye Fan, Yamamoto's test tube must be non-toxic. He is poisoned now, and you must have poisoned him."

He knew what Yamamoto was capable of, and if he hadn't been absolutely sure, he wouldn't have taken out the test tube and announced it, let alone drank it on the spot.

The poisoning now must have been done secretly by Ye Fan.

"If you say I poisoned you, you'd better show evidence, otherwise you won't be able to lose even if you spout blood."

Ye Fan maintained his strength against Bei Tingchuan's testimony, and opened his hands calmly facing the crowd:

"And you treat everyone as blind, hundreds of pairs of eyes including the blood doctor are staring at me, how can I have the opportunity to poison?"

"Take a step back. If you believe that I poisoned you, then test the poison on the mountain itself, and then check my whole body to see if there is the same poison?"

"After all, if I poison, there must be corresponding toxins left on my hands or on my body?"

Ye Fan turned his head and shouted to the referees: "Referees, I am willing to accept the on-site inspection..."

In fact, the test tube that Ye Fan found was indeed non-toxic, but it was poisonous when Shichiro Yamamoto snatched it away.

Ye Fan used his own way to treat his own body and tampered with it.

The bloodstain on Shichiro Yamamoto's arm was done by Ye Fan, and he used the poison from the blood doctor.

Bei Tingchuan was about to ask the judges for an examination, but his expression changed drastically after he had taken his pulse.

He didn't find out what kind of poison Shichiro Yamamoto had, but he could tell what the toxin was from his symptoms.

Colorless, odorless and traceless blood corpse flower poison.

Not to mention that it is difficult for the organizing committee to detect this toxin, even if it is discovered from the Jiaobian point, the finger will only be pointed at the blood doctor.

The blood corpse flower only grows in the mass graves of the blood medicine school, and only the top pharmacists of the blood medicine school can make it.

Once it is made public, not only will Shichiro Yamamoto's poison be borne in vain, but it will also make people question why the blood doctor family brought the blood corpse flower to Shenzhou to compete.

At that time, it will be announced that the three of Luoshen have been poisoned by the blood corpse flower toxin, and the blood doctor's school may ruin their reputation for many years.

Thinking of this, Bei Tingchuan picked up Shichiro Yamamoto and shouted:
"There's no need to check. In this round, the blood doctors admit defeat."

To simply admit defeat, Bei Tingchuan gritted his teeth and exhausted his mind and body. He has too many mysteries and puzzles.

When did Yamamoto get poisoned, why the ten test tubes were not poisonous, where did Ye Fan get the blood corpse flower poison, why was he suddenly not worried about Tang Ruoxue...

It's just that no matter how many doubts there are, he has no time to seek answers at this moment. The top priority is to treat Shichiro Yamamoto as soon as possible, otherwise he will soon become a living dead.

As for the antidote, there is no such thing...

He has already figured it out now that Ye Fan not only wants to win this round, but also set up a trick to get Shichiro Yamamoto into it.

Killing and punishing, Ye Fan is too vicious.

"The referees unanimously ruled that in this round, smelling the fragrance and knowing the poison..."

At this time, the host picked up the microphone and shouted: "Ye Fansheng!"

"Win, win again."

Hearing this news, the Shenzhou audience became happy again. They were almost scared to death by Ye Fan just now, thinking they would lose the game.

Wang Qiaochu and Yuan Qiu looked very uncomfortable, but they still clapped their hands to congratulate Ye Fan.

During this period, Huo Qingyang took a few glances at Wang Qiaochu, and there was something intriguing in his eyes.

Mr. Gong, Kong Taoli and the others also circled around Ye Fan, with indescribably happy and high-spirited expressions on their faces.

"Three rounds, today Ye Fan won three rounds in a row, I see who else says Ye Fan is a traitor!"

"That is, if Ye Fan is a traitor, he should have lost to Matsuno Qianshan in the first game this morning."

"Only those who have their brains flooded and have ulterior motives will think that the person who kills the other party's genius is a traitor."

"This also shows that Mrs. Zhao has a unique vision. No matter what the final result is, she can at least win a few rounds."

Mr. Gong and the old doctors did not forget to stimulate Wang Qiaochu and Feng Changshan.

Bei Tingchuan conceded defeat and led Shichiro Yamamoto to leave in a hurry. The blood doctor disciples had no face to stay where they were, and they all left the arena quickly.

Kurokawa Muxue also went out without saying a word, but when the door was about to turn and disappear, she glanced back inadvertently.

Ye Fan's strength caused a ripple in her eyes.

Ye Fan didn't stay to celebrate with the crowd, and walked out of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building after a few pleasantries, and a cool wind blew over from outside.

He was a little sober.

The thousands of 'people' who had gathered outside had already dispersed following Ye Fan's victory.

They came to besiege the traitors, but Ye Fan won three rounds a day, which made them feel too embarrassed, so it's better to leave.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't care about these at all.

"What exactly happened?"

At this time, there was a burst of pleasant fragrance from behind, and then Mrs. Zhao stood beside Ye Fan, caring gently like an elder.

Ye Fan was silent at first, and then said softly: "Madam, I'm sorry to have surprised you."

Although everything was under his control, Ye Fan still felt guilty when he saw Mrs. Zhao worried about him.

Mrs. Zhao smiled sweetly: "After winning Matsuno Qianshan in the morning, you don't need to say sorry to me, you are worthy of my trust."

Ye Fan didn't hide from Madam Zhao: "Thank you Madam for your kindness."

"Actually, I was the first to find out the non-toxic test tube, but I was kidnapped and threatened by Shichiro Yamamoto. He asked me to hand over the non-toxic test tube to him."

"In order to delay the time, I handed him the non-toxic test tube. He was poisoned by the blood corpse flower poison before he went on stage. I scratched his arm while pulling and injected the drug to stimulate it."

"Later, when the crisis was over, I drank all ten test tubes of poison in order to make Yamamoto poison unconscious and to win the round with a good reputation."

"Using the mutual generation and mutual restraint of drugs to fight poison with poison to win this round."

"Although everything is under my control, I still feel guilty for letting you worry about me."

Ye Fan revealed an apology: "Even if I'm just acting on the high stage."

"In addition, please rest assured, Madam, no matter how this round or the future battle changes, it will not have the slightest impact on the final decisive battle in Shenzhou."

"I have already arranged for the victory of this battle."

Ye Fan is very confident.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your final victory."

Although Mrs. Zhao was surprised by Ye Fan's strategizing, she didn't doubt it at all. She believed that Ye Fan would win this victory.

She stretched out her hand and held Ye Fan's cold palm, giving warmth and understanding.

Back then when their mother and daughter fell into the river, hundreds of people watched without help, but Ye Fan jumped in, so she believed in Ye Fan's character.

Huo Qingyang, the secretary next to him, stared at Ye Fan, who was doted on by Mrs. Zhao, and a glamorous light flashed across his eyes.

Then he looked thoughtfully at Wang Qiaochu's limousine not far away.

"Ding--"

At this moment, Ye Fan's cell phone vibrated, and he took it out to answer it, and soon came a majestic but domineering voice:
"Ye Fan, I'm Miao Jinge!"

"Your father is a guest at the octagonal building in Miao City, and you bring the Miao family brothers to the banquet..."

"At eight o'clock in the evening, the official banquet will begin. If you don't come after the time, your father's body will be collected."

(End of this chapter)