Of course, what Jin Ling used was not poison, but just a tear-jerking* customized for the Jinyuan Musket Team. It is mixed with some fairy plant medicines and mineral ingredients with a strong and spicy smell, and combined with the powerful smoke-making effect, it can also make the immortals retreat in specific occasions.

Hearing Yan Jie's question, Jin Ling sneered, "You Yan family members like to use poison, so they can't do anything if they think other people are just doing it? Don't worry, there is no poison."

Hearing the word "subtle", Yan Jie's face turned slightly red, but his anger immediately rose again. The reason why he was so angry with Jin Ling was that his father Yan Kun wanted to intercept the kid that day and fight with Hong Sheng. The kid came out to disrupt the situation and helped Hong Sheng, but his father suffered a crushing defeat.

On the other hand, it was because of Shang Ran. Shang Ran was the deputy commander of the Jinhua City Defense Forces, and Yan Jie was the garrison general of her subordinates. He had long been in love with this young, beautiful and cheerful deputy commander. The reason why he joined the City Defense Forces as the garrison general was because of this reason. He thought that he would get the moon first when approaching the water. His father Yan Kun did not object to doing this, but instead built momentum for himself through relationships in private to build momentum in the military.

Who knew that not long after entering the city defense force, the tower was not close to Yue, and it was heard that His Highness the Princess and this boy Jin Ling were fighting fiercely, often meeting and hanging out, and the King of Shang and His Highness the Prince were both interested in marrying him. These things came to Yan Jie's ears, and he was angry and jealous, so naturally he became even more angry with Jin Ling.

In the past, he lived in the military camp and didn't have much time to come out to trouble Jin Ling.

Later in the past few days, the poisoning of Jin Ling spread throughout Jinhua City, and Yan Jie naturally heard it. He was once very happy and very happy.

For this period of time, his seriously injured father Yan Kun has been detained here by the national master. He not only healed his wounds, but also trained him. He should focus on state affairs and not let the few powerful immortals in the country commit suicide and kill themselves. Yan Jie comes to visit his father every few days, reports to him about major events at home and abroad, and also sends some daily necessities such as food, clothing and other daily necessities.

Today I am sending some more wine and food to my father. While talking to him, he heard a little noise outside. He volunteered to check it out. Who knew that it was such a coincidence that he met that stinky brat here. Naturally, he was very jealous when his enemies met. So when he met, he ignored the murder of the other party's poison.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Now, Yan Jie heard the boy mocking him again. Thinking about the shock that he was afraid of the possible poison in the smoke made by the other party just now, he felt even more angry. So he shook his scimitar, his steps moved quickly, and he attacked twice in a row.

"Dang!" The scimitar was held back, but Lao Yihe endured his internal injuries and took action from the side. He was the captain of the guard of the Jue Mansion sent by Shang Zhen. His most important task was to protect Jin Ling's personal safety. Jin Ling's life and surrender was of great political significance to the Shang regime. If he died, although it was not a bad thing, people from the Jin family in the world would inevitably be ready to move again.

Lao Yihe's cultivation is similar to Yan Jie, but he was injured by the formation and his immortal power was not smooth. After one move, he pulled the internal injury, took a step back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The guards woke up at this time and surrounded Yan Jie with their immortal weapons. As long as Lao Yihe gave an order, they would step forward and siege. Many of them did not know Yan Jie's true identity, so they were fearless.

Seeing this, Yan Jie secretly copied a bag of poison powder in his hand, preparing to sprinkle out a challenge when the opponent sieges.

"Is it over? I'm still clamoring outside! So no rules!"

At this moment, a boy in white clothes carrying a bamboo basket came out from the side of the small door of the thatched cottage and angrily said.

Yan Jie recognized that this was the boy serving the national teacher, so he did not dare to say too much, so he hurriedly stepped back.

The guards did not dare to act rashly and slowly retreated.

"Who is Jin Ling?" the boy glanced at them without any good reward and asked.

"Boy, I am Jin Ling." After hearing this question, Jin Ling was even more sure that he had found the right place. Not only did the Poison Lord's son, but the boy also knew his name.

"The national master told you to go in." The boy said coldly, and glanced at the others, "All other irrelevant things will go away, and go away from you."

Jin Ling followed the words and walked towards the thatched cottage.

Yan Jie wanted to follow him, but the boy stopped him: "You don't have ears

Duo! Let you all get out! This place was so quiet, what did you make a noise about?”

Yan Jie suddenly became depressed, looked at the cottage unwillingly, and then looked at Jin Ling's back, spitting on the ground angrily, before turning around and leaving. Seeing that it was indeed the place where the national teacher lived, the other royal guards slowly retreated and retreated in the distance to wait.

"Come with me." The boy led Jin Ling to the gate of the cottage.

"Sir, Jin Ling is here." He reported carefully to the house.

"Come in." The unsuspecting voice of the national teacher sounded inside the house.

When I entered the thatched cottage, I saw that the formation inside was very simple, with a straw bed, a wooden table, two wooden chairs and a bookshelf. The national master and the poisonous master Yan Kun sat on the ground, whispering something.

The national master's face was still shrouded under the cloak, and the black air was filled with mist, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

The boy brought Jin Ling into the door, then went out, and closed the door from outside.

The poisonous master Yan Kun stared at the young man, and his face was very angry.

"Are you here?" the national teacher greeted him lightly.

"Greetings to the national master." Jin Ling bowed slightly to him, then nodded to the Poison Lord, "Master Poison Lord."

"It was you who broke the formation outside the cottage." The national master asked, without any doubt in his voice, but there was a sense of knowing it was you.

"You are taking the liberty, please forgive me for your crime." Jin Ling said.

"I knew you would come to me, but I didn't expect that you could stand it now." The national master said meaningfully, "It's not good to have a poison in your body."

"It's really not good." Jin Ling smiled bitterly, "I am sick and have no energy and energy. I have more than one in ten immortal powers. The immortal power that grows in my body every day has basically been eaten by the insects, and my bloodlines are as uncomfortable as if it has solidified."

"Boy, you have today too. However, if you can cure the Shang King, you can't cure yourself?" Yan Kun sneered from the side.

"Master Poison Master, you are also a strong man. Why don't you know that it is difficult for a doctor to be self-government?" Jin Ling smiled bitterly, "I really have no choice but to ask the national teacher for help."

"Boy, what is your identity? I am worthy of asking the national master to save you?" Yan Kun said coldly, "Are you a national master who eats a lot of food all day long. Do you run for you guys like ant every day?"

"Ant?" Jin Ling looked at the Poison Lord, "I don't know which great figure was in Sanzhuyi that day. He was broken into the poisonous mist by a small person like an ant, and was in a mess? But when it comes to ants, I think ant is not bad. The sword on my body is called the Ant Sword."
Chapter completed!