Friendly reminder, this is a flavorful chapter.
Don't eat.
Leader You followed a group of martial arts people out of the courtyard where Shen Ziyu was.
Some people with little experience in the world were even more afraid of the Lord of the Evil Palace at this moment.
They just remembered the rumors in the world before and thought that there was a doctor.
Young Master Yun of the Immortal Valley was different, but in the end it was just a rumor and even more frightening.
Just the thought that they still have the poison poisoned by the evil palace master makes them desire for life again.
No, they absolutely can't die from her poison like this "Leader You, our poison" Now we can only rely on Leader You.
They are all poisoned by the same unknown poison, especially Bai Nianzhi's poison.
No one can imagine what the end will be.
No one will dislike themselves for not living long enough puff what sound Before I had time to wonder and think about it, the next second everyone present seemed to be breathing through each other's lower bodies and began to let out gas, which was called "fart".
Goo The martial arts practitioners present looked at each other awkwardly, holding their stomachs to hold back embarrassing laughter.
Just when they were about to explain, their stomachs began to rumble again, and an unbearable and heartbreaking feeling of abdominal pain hit them. puff Within a few minutes of each other, one or two people started running wildly, and many respected people with them could not care about the moment, and had to solve the problem in their stomachs.
"I came first" "I'll come first" "Asshole, I'm the master" "Respect the old and love the young" In an emergency, who cares whether you are a master or not, whoever is released first is the boss.
And why are there so few toilets in the villa?
They are not enough.
Many people didn't even care about using force and hurriedly opened the toilet door, only to be thrown out in a hurry by another one the next second.
In short, for a full day, the villa's toilet was packed with people, and even the smell was indescribable.
This witch was so vicious that she really made this group of people completely forget their original intention.
They could only squat here until their legs were numb and weak.
As a result, the martial arts conference was postponed for three days, and no one where Shen Ziyu lived dared to disturb it.
If you are not afraid of death, it would be easy to say, this is simply a life worse than death.
If anyone is willing to stay in a smelly place for two days and two nights, there is nothing to say.
The body is exhausted to the point of "paralysis", even if the conference is postponed for three days, I am afraid that it will happen.
A huge change has occurred.
The black shadow of the "leader" was obviously almost exhausted like the group of people outside.
He just went to join in the fun and wanted to see the leader's wife, but ended up falling in.
Ming Wuxie stood leaning against the window, with a hint of amusement on his face: "I didn't expect you to be here today."
"Leader" The corners of the man's mouth twitched because he was so exhausted that he looked at his leader with a leisurely look on his face in front of the window.
He always felt angry.
If he hadn't been the leader, The two of them grew up together, and their private relationship was more like friends.
However, he was always given the upper hand by the leader, who habitually bossed him around.
Ming Wu Xie looked like he was watching a good show, playing with the porcelain bottle and wondering whether to give it out.
"Since the leader is here to deliver medicine to his subordinates, hurry up."
The man didn't even care to say goodbye.
His stomach started to rumble again.
It was like no one else.
"Mum."
Ming Wuxie curled his lips, but finally threw the porcelain bottle in his hand, "This is a kind gift from my wife.
Next time you go to see a good show, don't be so stupid and send yourself in." aa2705221: