The Reincarnated Goddess is Fierce

Poisoned?

As soon as Zixibe's words came out, the young man's face immediately sank.

In his opinion, Zixibe was silly.

Even if you want to prove that you are an advanced pharmacist, you shouldn't talk nonsense like this, right?

Is she not afraid of being beaten?

The young man's face was ugly, but Zixibe was not affected at all.

She also took the initiative to walk towards the man and grabbed his wrist.

"you!"

The man was startled, and immediately wanted to break free of her hand.

But the next second, his heart jumped.

Because he couldn't break free of Zixibe's hand!

Obviously Zixibe looks younger than herself, and should be a weak woman, but she actually made herself unable to move!

"It is indeed poisoned."

While he was struggling, Zixibe also let go of his hand and said lightly.

These words made the man's face even more ugly.

He touched his hand and said he was poisoned. What a joke!

What does she think she is? God?

"Girl." The middle-aged man, Wen Juncheng, put a stiff smile on his face, "What do you mean?"

Although he forced a smile, the expression on his face was a bit scary.

If children are here, they will be scared to cry.

Although he felt that Zixibe was messing around and fooling them, he did not immediately turn his face.

"It means poisoning." Zixibe scanned the young man Wen Guqun, and then said.

"I'm not poisoned!"

Wen Guqun jumped up, very angry.

He was obviously well, and when he said that, he almost exploded.

"You are poisoned."

Zixibe insisted on his idea.

"Don't think that I don't hit women, just so arrogant..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a flower.

In the next second, he felt a pain in his wrist.

He looked down and took a breath.

Because, he didn't know when a knife mark appeared on his wrist, and thick black blood came out from it.

What's more frightening is that the smell of blood is very stench.

The stench rushed straight to his nose, making him almost fainted.

It's not just him, but everyone else reacts the same.

Obviously the distance between Wen Guqun and Mingming is a bit far away, but everyone smells a stink that makes one's heart short of breath.

It smells like all kinds of garbage accumulated for many days and then burned.

The smell almost made everyone faint.

"You are ill-tempered when you are poisoned, and you can't calm down. I think you can't practice calmly."

Qixibe tapped around Wen Guqun's wound, and the blood flow stopped.

This move also shocked Wen Guqun and others.

What a great skill!

Moreover, what Zixibe said made his heart beat wildly.

"how do you know?!"

Every time he practiced, he couldn't calm down, and he always felt impetuous.

Therefore, every time he was practicing, he couldn't sit still in less than a quarter of an hour and he had to run out.

For this matter, the family members beat and beat, scolded and scolded, but nothing changed.

Until now, he was only a second-class samurai.

Such strength is nothing in the literary family.

In Xuancheng, it doesn't count as much.

Because his strength is too weak, he can't go to the battlefield, let alone fight for face for the literary family.

Because of this, he was ridiculed by others.

It is said that he is greedy of life and fear of death, so he will always avoid cultivation.

But now, Zixibe told him that he was poisoned? !

For a moment, Wen Guqun was stunned.