Nine Realms God Emperor

No one is optimistic about Qin Chuan now, because the poison was administered by Lin Zhichong, and Qin Chuan's behavior seemed to many people to have accepted his fate.

What's going on without even escaping? I can’t hide, but I still don’t want to hide.

"Died like this? It's so suspenseful. I know the poison is powerful, but it's not like you can't even resist!"

"Is it possible that this poison is useless to that young man?"

"Do you think it's possible? It's just a legend that you are immune to a hundred poisons. Although it exists, it doesn't mean you are immune to a hundred poisons. It just means you have strong resistance to poisons. As long as the poison is powerful enough, a body that is immune to a hundred poisons is useless."

Time passed little by little, when the poisonous gas slowly dissipated.

Qin Chuan walked out slowly with his hands behind his back. Under the extremely surprised eyes of everyone, others then saw a shocking scene.

Lin Zhichong's body turned black, he stretched out his hands in pain, and shouted, but he could no longer make a sound.

At this time, Qin Chuan's voice sounded: "He has been poisoned by his own poison. If you don't want him to die, save him quickly."

But everyone can see that it is difficult for Lin Zhichong to survive. Even if he survives, he will be destroyed if nothing happens.

"What is going on? Does anyone understand? Please explain, I don't understand." Someone asked in confusion.

"You are so smart. You didn't think about what others said. Lin Zhichong accidentally got poisoned by himself. It's as simple as that. It's normal for people to make mistakes and horses to make mistakes." Someone explained impatiently.

"You idiot, you still say that others are weak in IQ. I think you are weak in IQ and have been poisoned by your own poison. Do you feel like this?"

"This young man used poison more powerfully than Lin Zhichong. It seems that both of them used poison, but Lin Zhichong was poisoned, but this young man was fine.

"This is too powerful. It's possible to do this. It's really difficult to poison someone else's poisonous mist. This is because a skilled person is brave and doesn't put the other person's poisonous mist at all. In the eyes.”

"After Lin Zhichong is finished, even if he is not dead, he is still completely useless. This man is really humiliated."

"Who is this person that the Zhongzhou Medicine Sect has offended? He is so young, but he can easily deal with Yao Buyi and Lin Zhichong. This is definitely not an ordinary person."

"I am becoming more and more curious about this young man.

I don’t know what kind of style he can show us next. "An elegant middle-aged man smiled.

"Why is Lao Luo interested in this young man?" A burly middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Don't tell me yet, I'm really interested, let's take a look first!" The middle-aged man named Lao Luo said with a smile.

"It's his blessing to be attracted to you, Lao Luo. If you're interested, take action early before others see you. There will be more mistakes when the time comes." The burly middle-aged man said with a smile.

"I believe in fate. Sometimes it's not a matter of first come, first served. If that were the case, then there would be no disputes in the world." Lao Luo shook his head.

"I don't agree with what you're doing. Although it's not absolutely true, it's first come, first served. Just like a piece of food, when I arrive and eat it, I've completely become me."

"If that's the case, then we can definitely grow another one, otherwise we will boil you or make you into ginseng fruit." Lao Luo said with a smile.

The burly middle-aged man trembled and looked at Lao Luo: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. You can do whatever you like. Anyway, being targeted by you will be a blessing and a curse for this young man. Let's see what happens to him!"

"No, this young man is different. I don't know if I am worthy of being his master. I don't care. Even if it is an experience in life, don't you find it interesting?" Lao Luo laughed.

The burly middle-aged man looked at Lao Luo in disbelief. They were best friends, and their friendship for two to three hundred years was not something that could be said.

They know each other too well. The burly middle-aged man naturally knows Lao Luo very well. Over the years, he has become very clear about what kind of person Lao Luo is.

Unparalleled talent and qualifications, arrogance, and pride. Of course, these are all based on strength. No one would think that Lao Luo is a conceited and arrogant person.

Over the years, the number of people who can make Lao Luo humble can be counted on one hand, and this is the first time that a young person can make Lao Luo humble once. It has never been seen before.

This is why this burly middle-aged man was shocked. After all, that crazy young man only had four words in Lao Luo's evaluation.

So-so!

This evaluation is actually just a passing grade. Feng Shao is a descendant of the largest family in Chuzhou and the first person of the younger generation. Such a being is just passing the grade.

So even if others are better, they won't be much better. You must know that in Lao Luo's view, these people are all unqualified to be his disciples.

Not even the crazy young man!

Lao Luo has a high status, but when it comes to disciples, he has always preferred lack of disciples, and would rather not have disciples than make do with them.

All other questions are fine, but not this one. As long as it doesn't work, he won't teach it, even if it's a relative, he won't teach it.

This is a principle and cannot be changed.

But this time, he said that he was not worthy of being this young man's master. How could the burly middle-aged man not be shocked.

Tao was shocked, which was enough to show that Lao Luo had a high opinion of Qin Chuan, and it also made the burly middle-aged man think deeply.

He could also see that Qin Chuan was extraordinary, but he still couldn't see why Lao Luo said that he was not worthy of being this young man's master.

"Are you serious?" The burly middle-aged man looked at Lao Luo and asked seriously.

"When have I ever not been serious?" Lao Luo laughed.

"Then I'll steal it from you." The burly middle-aged man smiled.

"Yes, but the old rule is, if you lose, give this young man a treasure." Lao Luo said with a smile.

The burly middle-aged man's mouth twitched. Over the years, they have made bets, and Lao Luo has never lost. This time, he actually won a treasure. This time, it was a big deal.

That is a treasure. You must know that even beings at their level don't have many treasures.

But at this level, the burly middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you."

"Haha, that's right. I don't have to prepare the gift for my apprentice this time. Not bad."

"Are you sure you can win?" the burly middle-aged man asked.

"Definitely! Over the years, when have I ever bet on a game that I am not sure about?" Lao Luo smiled confidently.

"You're probably going to lose this time." The burly middle-aged man smiled.

"Impossible, we'll see later." Lao Luo said in disbelief.

"Have you seen the great righteousness in his body? Do you think your Confucian sage's way is suitable for him?" The burly middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Is there something wrong?" Lao Luo asked in a daze.

"Yes, but you forgot one thing. You are mistaken. He is also the inheritor of the God of War." The burly middle-aged man chuckled.