"You flatter me, I am handsome."

Yuan Lang said without any modesty.

"You kid..."

"Tap tap tap~"

Just then, crisp footsteps echoed down the stairs.

"Shu~"

In an instant, everyone present stood up.

"His Majesty the Pope."

"Alright, when you're out and about, there's no need for formalities. Let's eat!"

Bibi Dong is cold to outsiders, but very easygoing with her own people.

He waved his hand, signaling everyone to sit down and have a meal.

She then took the seat of honor and prepared to enjoy her dinner.

Yuan Lang did not eat it directly, but secretly used his quantum computer martial soul to deduce the future.

Ever since Zhu Feng of the Star Luo Empire secretly plotted against him, he has been extremely cautious.

Although there have been no problems along the way, there should be even fewer problems now that we have left the Star Dou Great Forest and reunited with the main force.

But just to be on the safe side, Yuan Lang still did a simulation first, as usual.

Bibi Dong, who was seated at the head of the table, noticed Yuan Lang's little action, but she was already used to it and picked up her chopsticks to prepare to eat.

However, the next moment, Yuan Lang's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Don't move! The food is poisoned!"

Chapter 113 Dugu Bo poisons someone at the hotel; Yuan Lang angrily exposes his secrets.

"Shu~"

Everyone who was about to eat turned to look at Yuan Lang.

Even Bibi Dong stopped eating and used her mental energy to sweep across the scene.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo rushed straight to the door, leaped onto the roof, and surveyed their surroundings.

The surrounding guards stopped eating and drew their weapons to stand guard.

After a long time, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo returned.

"How about it?"

Bibi Dong asked.

"Nothing was found."

Chrysanthemum Douluo shook his head.

The two of them had just used their mental powers to explore the entire area around the hotel, not even missing the streets next to it.

Unfortunately, no suspicious persons were found.

Are you sure someone really poisoned it?

Chrysanthemum Douluo asked in confusion.

"100% certain."

Yuan Lang nodded affirmatively.

When he was weak, he was very reluctant to join a powerful force, precisely because he feared that this situation might arise.

Therefore, he was very cautious and had simulated the scenario beforehand using a quantum computer, so it was absolutely correct.

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

"All the food has been rigorously inspected. How can you be sure it's poisonous if you haven't eaten a single bite?"

The old man who was urging the food to be served stayed at the town hotel and was therefore unaware of Yuan Lang's abilities.

He quickly recovered from his shock, his face turning angry as he rebuked her.

He was the old steward in charge of logistics. Because of his special martial soul, he could identify poison, so he was assigned to be in charge of daily carts and meals.

The food provided to the high-ranking members of the Spirit Hall was subject to the strictest measures.

Yuan Lang's questioning of whether the food was poisoned was a way of questioning his abilities.

How will he ever be able to work in logistics again?

"I've already calculated it."

Yuan Lang spoke calmly.

Although he didn't eat it in reality.

This does not mean that he did not eat in the simulation.

in simulation.

He was poisoned quickly after eating the food and drinking the beverage, and died before Ghost Douluo and the others could save him.

"Huh! You've already calculated it? Are you kidding me?!"

The old butler was so angry upon hearing this that he almost died of rage and started cursing.

I thought that if Yuan Lang said the food was poisonous, there must be some reliable basis for it.

As it turns out, this guy actually calculated with his fingers and determined that the food he prepared was poisoned. What a joke!

"If you don't believe me, you can try it for yourselves and you'll see."

Yuan Lang was too lazy to explain.

If it's poisonous, it's poisonous. If you don't believe me, you can eat it yourself; no one will stop you.

The guards around them exchanged glances, but none of them dared to make a move.

Although they trusted the old steward, they wouldn't risk their lives to test the poison, in case it really was poisonous.

He didn't die in vain.

"Hmph, let's give it a try."

Others were afraid, but the old butler was not.

He said that, but instead of eating it directly, he summoned his martial spirit with a thought.

His martial spirit was actually a special silver needle.

These silver needles are special; they can detect all poisons.

This is also why he was entrusted with important logistical responsibilities.

With a flick of his wrist, the old butler sent a silver needle piercing into a dish on the table.

When the needle was pulled out again, it remained translucent, and no toxicity was detected.

He didn't wrong Yuan Lang, and tried the other foods as well.

They even took the drinks meant for everyone.

However, no matter how he tried, he could not detect any toxicity.

"Your Majesty, I have thoroughly investigated everything; all the food and drink are..."

Non-toxic.

"This person is rude and has fabricated slander against me out of thin air. I beg Your Majesty to punish him."

The old steward bowed to Bibi Dong, who sat at the head of the table, and said...

"Yuan Lang, what's going on?"

Bibi Dong also looked puzzled.

No suspicious Soul Masters were found around the hotel, and the old butler had been diligently taking care of the food and drink.

Furthermore, it possesses the Silver Needle Martial Soul for testing poison; it's impossible for it not to detect if there's real poison.

Could it be that Yuan Lang really made a mistake?

Yuan Lang didn't say much, and casually grabbed a drink and poured it into the food on the table.

"Boy, how dare you treat it like this..."

The old butler was furious.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Lang by the collar, his spirit rings constantly emerging, and a terrifying spirit king aura emanated from him.

They were going to teach Yuan Lang, that arrogant brat, a lesson.

However, as soon as he raised his fist, he saw that the originally brightly colored food was emitting a faint green vapor.

It made a mournful sound, and then quickly turned black.

Even the desktop was burned through.

He was completely stunned, unable to bring his raised fist down.

His forehead was covered in beads of sweat.

Yuan Lang was right; the food really was poisoned.

And it's highly poisonous.

The thought that this was food meant for Bibi Dong and the others filled him with terror.

Sweat beaded on his forehead.

"What a terrifyingly potent poison."

Ghost Douluo was shocked, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Although titled Douluo have powerful soul power, this poison cannot kill them.

But others don't have their kind of soul power, and they would probably die from the poison within a few breaths.

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