The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 523 The needle is not poisonous?Come and experience it!
At this time, Shen Wushuang was already in a hurry to go to the doctor!
She cannot be discredited!
You can't sit on the fact that the hidden weapon hurts people, and the hidden weapon is also filled with soul-destroying poison!
Shen Wushuang understands what kind of words a thousand people point to, she doesn't want to be like that!
She doesn't want to be a rat crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats her!

"You have seen it too! She is still standing upright, she is not poisoned, there is no poison on the needle! There is no cure for the soul-destroying poison, if she is poisoned by the soul-destroying poison, how can she still stand properly!" Grasping the fact that Ling Jiuyou was not poisoned was Shen Wushuang's last straw.

Once it is confirmed that there is soul-destroying poison on the needle, she will no longer be able to excuse herself under the eyes of everyone!
Her reputation as a unparalleled goddess will also be ruined!
"Hehe..." Ling Jiuyou, who was rubbing his neck, immediately laughed when he heard the words, "It's interesting, very interesting, feelings, I am not poisoned, and I have saved your precarious reputation!"

Ling Jiuyou doesn't like being used as a shield or something!
I don't like it!

So, raising his eyebrows, and looking at the poisonous needle he was twisting with his fingertips, Ling Jiuyou mocked, "Everyone says that the mouth of a green bamboo snake is the mouth of a hornet's tail, and the needle is on the tail of a hornet. The two are the same, and the most poisonous woman's heart!" Originally, I didn't believe it, but you told me that it's not the beauty of the person, but the beauty of the heart!"

With that said, Ling Jiuyou held the poisonous needle, and gradually approached Shen Wushuang, raised his hand, and showed the poisonous needle in front of everyone...

There was still a smear of blood on the poisonous needle, and now it has turned black...

The handsome young man, dressed in gaudy clothes, stood on the ring, approached Shen Wushuang, and said with a mocking face, "There is no poison on this needle? Do you think everyone is blind? It's all pitch black and fast." You can write with dripping ink, which is called non-toxic? Don’t tell me that your silver needle was taken out of an inkstone, Miss Hua, if that’s the case, I’ll cry for you!”

"You...I..." Hearing this, Shen Wushuang backed away in shock as she looked at the poisonous needle in Ling Jiuyou's hand.

Here is the proof!
She has no way to refute the irrefutable evidence!

"The needle... the needle is poisonous! However, it's just the most common soft tendon powder, it's not poisonous at all, I just want to win this competition too much, and I want to worship the master..." His gaze was as hot as fire, making Shen Wushuang seem to be suffering in a pan of oil, and he could only speak indiscriminately and anxiously to justify.

"Hehe..." Ling Jiuyou immediately laughed when he heard the words, "Since that's the case, it's just an ordinary Ruanjinsan. Then Miss Hua, come and experience the poison of Ruanjinsan, how about it?"

The raised eyebrows, the raised corners of the mouth, the young Ling Jiuyou's face was full of disdainful sarcasm, and the poisonous needle in his hand was slowly passed forward...

Shen Wushuang looked at the black poisonous needle and subconsciously shook his head!
Dementor Poison!
There is no cure!

Even as a poisoner, Shen Wushuang dare not touch it directly with his hands...

Because, this poison, touch it!

"If you can't beat me, you can poison me. If you can't kill me, you still argue! Girl Hua, you are so kind-hearted and sympathetic, have you been to the point where you can be slaughtered?" Twirling the poisonous needle in his hand, Ling Jiuyou's phoenix eyes Among them, a sharp cold light flashed past...

(End of this chapter)