Evil Doctor Mad Wife: Gold Beast Master

Chapter 56 Poisoning ([-])

"The soul beast with heavenly fire, what kind of beast is that?" Sun Jihua ignored the astonishment of the two, and pondered for himself. As far as he knew, among the known soul beasts on the mainland, there was not a single one with heavenly fire. Moreover, how proud and powerful the soul beast is, how could it make a contract with a fool?unless……

Sun Jihua's heart suddenly thumped violently, and a kind of guess that was about to come out could not be shaken away once it entered his mind.

If it is really what he thinks, then the battle must be resolved quickly, and Cang Yunwu can no longer be left behind!

"If Cang Yunwu has a soul beast, even I am no match for her. You take this and find a chance to put it in her stomach. Contact me when it is done." Sun Jihua handed a cold jade bottle to Cang Jianfeng .

Cang Jianfeng's eyes flickered, he knew what it was, he came to Sun Jihua to deal with Cang Yunwu, but it might not be easy to poison her.

"This medicine is colorless and tasteless. If it is put in the food, it will not be noticed by anyone. Even a saint will be gutted and his dantian will be destroyed within half an hour."

Cang Yuexin's eyes lit up when she heard the words, with such a powerful poison, no matter how powerful Cang Yunwu is, so what if there are spirit beasts, she must obediently suffer to death.

The two took the poison and discussed with Sun Jihua what to do next, then quietly left through the side door of the Sun Mansion and rushed back to Cang's house.

In fact, they can also buy poison to kill Cang Yunwu, but Cang Feihong is really an eyesore, once Cang Yunwu is poisoned to death at home, I am afraid that Cang Feihong will suspect them, but now that Sun Jihua is covering the two, they are not afraid of Cang Feihong kill them.

……

Cang Yunwu woke up in the morning, finished washing, thinking about discussing something with Cang Feihong later, so she asked: "Did the old man tell you about breakfast?"

"Not yet, the Patriarch has the habit of exercising in the morning, and right now he is boxing in the bamboo forest." Lian Qiao replied softly.

"Breakfast will be delivered to the bamboo forest, where the old man and I will eat."

After Cang Yunwu finished giving her instructions, she changed into a neat practice uniform and walked towards the bamboo forest.

Hearing the sound of blasting punches in the bamboo forest from a distance, Cang Feihong was wearing a black loose robe and gestured in the open space.

Cang Yunwu paused, watching his movements.

Cang Feihong is a body tempering master, different from a soul control master, a body tempering master pays attention to the strength of the body, and exercises the body.The cultivation path of a body tempering master is harder than that of a soul control master. It is all about physical training, training soft flesh and blood into steel and iron bones. To be able to become a holy body tempering master, talent is important, but hard work is more necessary.

With his current strength, his body is harder than many spars, and ordinary swords cannot harm him.And his ordinary punch is no less powerful than a soul control master of the same level, and it can even be said to be stronger.

That seemingly ordinary straight fist pierced the space like a sharp and fast sword. With a hiss, the wind was smashed and the space shook.

Cang Yunwu has no doubt that a simple straight punch can make a heavenly master vomit blood.

Sensing the movement beside him, Cang Feihong turned his head and saw his precious granddaughter standing not far away looking at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he asked with a smile: "How does Xiao Wu feel?"

"Very powerful." This is Cang Yunwu's intuitive feeling, she confessed.

Although Cang Yunwu didn't see worship in Cang Yunwu's eyes, these three words were enough to make Cang Feihong happy, and he smiled even more happily, his ruddy old face smiled like a flower.

"Why did you come to the bamboo forest today? Are you looking for grandpa for something?"

It happened that Lianqiao and another maid brought breakfast over, Cang Yunwu said, "Let's chat while eating."

Cang Feihong's eyes lit up when he heard the words, this was the first time his granddaughter took the initiative to have breakfast with him, and he immediately agreed in a hurry.

The maid placed the dish on the round stone table next to it, and Cang Feihong and Cang Yunwu took their seats.

The Cang family is not short of money, and the breakfast is as rich as a banquet.

Besides, Cang Feihong is a person who doesn't like meat, most people eat light food in the morning, but he likes big fish and big meat.

Forsythia knew her taste better, the other half was bland, but looking at half of the greasy meat dishes, Cang Yunwu suddenly lost her appetite.

Cang Feihong didn't notice it, took a big chicken leg with clean chopsticks and put it into the empty bowl in front of Cang Yunwu, "You are too thin, and you were injured again yesterday, eat more meat to replenish your body."

Cang Yunwu's complexion changed suddenly, staring at the big oily chicken leg in the white porcelain bowl, his stomach churns.

"What? Don't you like eating chicken legs?" Cang Feihong noticed something strange about her.

Cang Yunwu hummed, but did not move his chopsticks.

Cang Feihong smiled mischievously: "Grandpa is confused, you don't like these greasy foods in the morning."

As he spoke, he swapped his unused empty bowl with Cang Yunwu's, and filled Cang Yunwu with a bowl of porridge.

The maid wanted to serve dishes, but was waved away by Cang Yunwu.

Cang Yunwu picked up the spoon, took a spoonful, and put it in his mouth.

On the opposite side, Cang Feihong also picked up the chicken leg and put it to his mouth.

The soft and glutinous red bean porridge was put into the mouth, and a strange taste spread in the taste buds. Cang Yunwu's face changed instantly, and he spat out the red beans in his mouth, and then threw the spoon in his hand, hitting Cang Feihong's chopsticks.

With a slap, the chopsticks and chicken legs fell to the ground together, and the oil dripped onto the old man's robe, turning it black.

Cang Feihong was not in a daze, but asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Cang Yunwu glanced at the ground, the chicken leg was missing a big mouth, her expression suddenly became solemn, and she said forcefully: "Spit out the chicken!"

Cang Feihong: "..."

The expressions of Lianqiao and another maid who were waiting by the side changed slightly.

Lian Qiao was waiting by Cang Yunwu's side, and she knew a little bit about her. The other maid didn't know Cang Yunwu. When she encountered this kind of scene suddenly, the first thought that flashed through her mind was—is Missy stupid again? ?
Cang Yunwu saw Cang Feihong stunned in place, immediately got up, went around the stone table and walked in front of him, bent down to pick up the dusty chicken leg on the ground, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it carefully, there was no other smell except the smell of the chicken leg smell.

Seeing her actions, Cang Feihong immediately understood her intentions, and his face changed drastically, "Xiao Wu, is there poison in the vegetables?"

Lian Qiao and other maids turned pale when they heard the words, and knelt down on the ground tremblingly, "The master is aware, no matter how brave the servants are, they would not dare to poison the master."

There are too many colorless and odorless poisons in the world. If Cang Yunwu's taste buds are not sensitive, and the red bean porridge is relatively light, she would not be able to taste the faint smell, but since she has noticed it, she can't pretend it didn't happen .

Dare to poison her, Cang Yunwu, don't you know that she is the ancestor of medicine and poison?
Cang Yunwu ordered Lianqiao to go to the kitchen to grab a chicken, and also brought the big yellow dog who was watching the kitchen over.

After two sentences of instructions, Cang Yunwu looked at Cang Feihong with a serious face: "Did you spit it out?"

Cang Feihong: "..."

(End of this chapter)