Chapter 875
Hearing Fang Lin's words, and then seeing the strange smile on Fang Lin's face, Wu Zhong, even if he was a strong man in the spirit bone realm, had no reason to panic in his heart.
Fang Lin continued, "Lord Wu, there was something in the wine you just drank, but don't worry, it's not something fatal. It will only shrink your body, decay your blood, and become a dying old man in half a month."
As soon as he said this, Wu Zhong's expression suddenly changed dramatically, and he carefully felt the condition of his body. As expected, there was something wrong.
Wu Zhong found that his Qi and blood seemed to be gradually drying up. Although it was not obvious, as a strong spirit and bone, he still had some sharpness.
This is the feeling that vitality is passing
"Bad" Wu Zhong was gloomy and wanted to force out the toxicity in his body, but he found a more terrible thing.
The more you use your inner strength and use your own strength, the faster your vitality will pass.
It's less than a cup of tea. Wu Zhong's hair on both temples is a little gray.
At this moment, Wu Zhong really panicked.
He is upright and has a bright future. If he becomes a dying old man, it would be better to kill him with a knife.
This is simply a nightmare. Wu Zhong dare not imagine himself becoming an old man.
"Fang Lin, what are you going to do?" Wu Zhong said gnashing his teeth, his eyes full of anger and killing intent.
Fang Lin smiled, straightened up from the throne of the hall Lord, and said, "don't do anything, just hope that Lord Wu can take charge of the Zhenbei hall well, so that he can continue to live safely."
Wu Zhong snorted coldly. He was the highest person in this place. He was sure that Fang Lin could be captured, and then forced to ask for the antidote.
But just when Wu Zhong was about to start, he saw a man suddenly appear and stand in front of Fang Lin.
Dressed in black robes, calm and automatic, his face is very cold, which is Lu Feng, the Lord of Zhenxi hall.
As soon as Lu Feng appeared, Wu Zhong's heart sank.
"Wu Zhong, now you are not my opponent." Lu Feng said coldly.
Wu Zhong looked very ugly. Until this moment, he finally understood that he had completely fallen into the trap. Even if he had strength, he had no room to resist and struggle.
This feeling is very bad
"It's all scattered." Fang Lin waved to everyone present.
The crowd dispersed one after another, leaving Wu Zhong standing alone at the banquet, looking extremely embarrassed.
"There are few people now. Let's talk straight, Lord Wu." Fang Lin stood up and said.
Wu Zhong didn't speak, but just stared at Fang Lin.
"I don't know the Lord of Wu hall, what's the relationship with the Ling family?" Fang Lin looked at Wu Zhong, didn't beat around the Bush, and asked directly.
Wu Zhong hesitated and said, "I'm a good friend of Ling Haoyang."
Fang Lin nodded. In fact, he had known the identity of Wu Zhong for a long time, and now he just confirmed it.
"The Lord of Wu hall should understand now that the location of the North Hall of the town is not so easy to sit." Fang Lin said with a smile.
Wu Zhong immediately said, "give me the antidote, and I'll leave the Zhenbei hall immediately."
Fang Lin shook his head: "it seems that you haven't understood. Since you have come to the North Hall of this town, it's not so easy to leave."
"What do you want me to do?" Wu Zhong asked.
Fang Lin turned around and patted the throne of the main hall: "this position is still yours, but you just sit on it. It's not up to you to decide the North Hall of the town, just act."
Wu Zhong understood this. He wanted to be a puppet Lord at the mercy of others.
Thinking of this, Wu Zhong's eyes at Fang Lin suddenly changed. This son actually has such courage to be the behind the scenes controller of Zhenbei hall. Is this really a teenager under the age of 20
Looking at the lineup of Fang Lin, all the elders and deacons of zhenbeidian are completely on his side.
Being able to hold these people in his hands is enough to reflect Fang Lin's powerful means. Without any ability, he can't do it at all.
The most surprising thing is that Lu Feng, the Lord of Zhenxi hall, actually helped Fang Lin, which is somewhat incredible.
Wu Zhong looked at Lu Feng and wondered why he would help Fang Lin.
"Lord Wu, I don't want to waste time. If you think clearly, you can choose whether to stay in Zhenbei hall and get along with us, or leave Zhenbei hall to enjoy the last month of Shouyuan." Fang Lin said, adding a little impatient in his tone.
Wu Zhong was silent for a moment, and then said, "if I promise you, will you give me the antidote?"
Fang Lin nodded and smiled, "of course, you can see by looking at Lord Lu."
Hearing this, Wu Zhong was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that Lu Feng would help Fang Lin. it turned out that, like himself, he was involuntarily subject to Fang Lin.
Lu Feng's expression was complex, and there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
"Well, I'm willing to stay in zhenbeidian, and everything will follow you, but I hope you can keep your promise and give me the antidote." Wu Zhong said.
Fang Lin directly took out a pill and threw it to Wu Zhong.
"This is a pill to alleviate the toxicity. After taking it, you can be assured of three months of worry free." Fang Lin said.
After a pause, Fang Lin said to Wu Zhong again, "but you don't want to play any tricks. I can guarantee that no one can solve the poison you are poisoned by."
Wu Zhong's expression slightly changed when he heard the speech. He originally held such a mind. First, stabilize Fang Lin, and then find an opportunity to contact the Ling family, let the Ling family know the situation here, and send someone to save himself.
But now hearing Fang Lin's words, Wu Zhong knew that this method was not feasible. Unless he could detoxify first, Wu Zhong would not be able to get rid of Fang Lin's control.
"I won't play any tricks." Wu Zhong whispered and took the pill in his hand.
After taking it, the feeling that life was passing away suddenly disappeared and seemed to return to normal.
But Wu Zhong knew that the toxicity had not been eliminated, but was temporarily suppressed. Once the effect passed, the poison would still attack.
"I didn't expect that Wu Zhong would be reduced to being manipulated by a young man." Wu Zhong lamented in his heart, angry, unwilling, oppressed, and even a trace of admiration for Lin.
This Fang Lin is not like a young man under the age of 20 at all, but more like a decisive, ruthless hero who dares to think and do, and has a powerful method of using poison, which is really hard to guess.
As a spiritual pulse, but will play with the strong spirit and bone between applause, such ability, not everyone has.
Standing aside, Miao Changlao and others looked at Fang Lin with complex eyes. They also had a dreamlike feeling. They didn't expect Fang Lin to control the Zhenbei hall in this way.
Fang Lin continued, "Lord Wu, there was something in the wine you just drank, but don't worry, it's not something fatal. It will only shrink your body, decay your blood, and become a dying old man in half a month."
As soon as he said this, Wu Zhong's expression suddenly changed dramatically, and he carefully felt the condition of his body. As expected, there was something wrong.
Wu Zhong found that his Qi and blood seemed to be gradually drying up. Although it was not obvious, as a strong spirit and bone, he still had some sharpness.
This is the feeling that vitality is passing
"Bad" Wu Zhong was gloomy and wanted to force out the toxicity in his body, but he found a more terrible thing.
The more you use your inner strength and use your own strength, the faster your vitality will pass.
It's less than a cup of tea. Wu Zhong's hair on both temples is a little gray.
At this moment, Wu Zhong really panicked.
He is upright and has a bright future. If he becomes a dying old man, it would be better to kill him with a knife.
This is simply a nightmare. Wu Zhong dare not imagine himself becoming an old man.
"Fang Lin, what are you going to do?" Wu Zhong said gnashing his teeth, his eyes full of anger and killing intent.
Fang Lin smiled, straightened up from the throne of the hall Lord, and said, "don't do anything, just hope that Lord Wu can take charge of the Zhenbei hall well, so that he can continue to live safely."
Wu Zhong snorted coldly. He was the highest person in this place. He was sure that Fang Lin could be captured, and then forced to ask for the antidote.
But just when Wu Zhong was about to start, he saw a man suddenly appear and stand in front of Fang Lin.
Dressed in black robes, calm and automatic, his face is very cold, which is Lu Feng, the Lord of Zhenxi hall.
As soon as Lu Feng appeared, Wu Zhong's heart sank.
"Wu Zhong, now you are not my opponent." Lu Feng said coldly.
Wu Zhong looked very ugly. Until this moment, he finally understood that he had completely fallen into the trap. Even if he had strength, he had no room to resist and struggle.
This feeling is very bad
"It's all scattered." Fang Lin waved to everyone present.
The crowd dispersed one after another, leaving Wu Zhong standing alone at the banquet, looking extremely embarrassed.
"There are few people now. Let's talk straight, Lord Wu." Fang Lin stood up and said.
Wu Zhong didn't speak, but just stared at Fang Lin.
"I don't know the Lord of Wu hall, what's the relationship with the Ling family?" Fang Lin looked at Wu Zhong, didn't beat around the Bush, and asked directly.
Wu Zhong hesitated and said, "I'm a good friend of Ling Haoyang."
Fang Lin nodded. In fact, he had known the identity of Wu Zhong for a long time, and now he just confirmed it.
"The Lord of Wu hall should understand now that the location of the North Hall of the town is not so easy to sit." Fang Lin said with a smile.
Wu Zhong immediately said, "give me the antidote, and I'll leave the Zhenbei hall immediately."
Fang Lin shook his head: "it seems that you haven't understood. Since you have come to the North Hall of this town, it's not so easy to leave."
"What do you want me to do?" Wu Zhong asked.
Fang Lin turned around and patted the throne of the main hall: "this position is still yours, but you just sit on it. It's not up to you to decide the North Hall of the town, just act."
Wu Zhong understood this. He wanted to be a puppet Lord at the mercy of others.
Thinking of this, Wu Zhong's eyes at Fang Lin suddenly changed. This son actually has such courage to be the behind the scenes controller of Zhenbei hall. Is this really a teenager under the age of 20
Looking at the lineup of Fang Lin, all the elders and deacons of zhenbeidian are completely on his side.
Being able to hold these people in his hands is enough to reflect Fang Lin's powerful means. Without any ability, he can't do it at all.
The most surprising thing is that Lu Feng, the Lord of Zhenxi hall, actually helped Fang Lin, which is somewhat incredible.
Wu Zhong looked at Lu Feng and wondered why he would help Fang Lin.
"Lord Wu, I don't want to waste time. If you think clearly, you can choose whether to stay in Zhenbei hall and get along with us, or leave Zhenbei hall to enjoy the last month of Shouyuan." Fang Lin said, adding a little impatient in his tone.
Wu Zhong was silent for a moment, and then said, "if I promise you, will you give me the antidote?"
Fang Lin nodded and smiled, "of course, you can see by looking at Lord Lu."
Hearing this, Wu Zhong was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that Lu Feng would help Fang Lin. it turned out that, like himself, he was involuntarily subject to Fang Lin.
Lu Feng's expression was complex, and there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
"Well, I'm willing to stay in zhenbeidian, and everything will follow you, but I hope you can keep your promise and give me the antidote." Wu Zhong said.
Fang Lin directly took out a pill and threw it to Wu Zhong.
"This is a pill to alleviate the toxicity. After taking it, you can be assured of three months of worry free." Fang Lin said.
After a pause, Fang Lin said to Wu Zhong again, "but you don't want to play any tricks. I can guarantee that no one can solve the poison you are poisoned by."
Wu Zhong's expression slightly changed when he heard the speech. He originally held such a mind. First, stabilize Fang Lin, and then find an opportunity to contact the Ling family, let the Ling family know the situation here, and send someone to save himself.
But now hearing Fang Lin's words, Wu Zhong knew that this method was not feasible. Unless he could detoxify first, Wu Zhong would not be able to get rid of Fang Lin's control.
"I won't play any tricks." Wu Zhong whispered and took the pill in his hand.
After taking it, the feeling that life was passing away suddenly disappeared and seemed to return to normal.
But Wu Zhong knew that the toxicity had not been eliminated, but was temporarily suppressed. Once the effect passed, the poison would still attack.
"I didn't expect that Wu Zhong would be reduced to being manipulated by a young man." Wu Zhong lamented in his heart, angry, unwilling, oppressed, and even a trace of admiration for Lin.
This Fang Lin is not like a young man under the age of 20 at all, but more like a decisive, ruthless hero who dares to think and do, and has a powerful method of using poison, which is really hard to guess.
As a spiritual pulse, but will play with the strong spirit and bone between applause, such ability, not everyone has.
Standing aside, Miao Changlao and others looked at Fang Lin with complex eyes. They also had a dreamlike feeling. They didn't expect Fang Lin to control the Zhenbei hall in this way.