Chapter 1665

Anyway, in everyone's eyes, Duanmu yawang is a cold-blooded and vicious person.

Duanmuya looked at these people's words and sneered, "since everyone says that the poison can't prove that Zeng ningsan poisoned himself, can you have evidence to prove that the poison was me?"

Everyone choked.

Indeed, they can't prove it.

That's what makes them angry.

Many people said angrily, "although we can't prove it, the poison is your poison. It's just that your way of poisoning is Thai. We can't catch you."

The scene was a little noisy. It was like a street. The messenger frowned and asked the doctor, "can you save Mr. Zeng again?

Both doctors shook their heads, "Messenger, we can't help it. Poison is not as simple as treatment. We have to detoxify. We don't even know what poison we can't start at all."

The messenger frowned and said nothing.

No one wants anyone on the stage to lose their lives.

However, since he is poisoned, the doctor can't detoxify it. After all, the struggle still needs to continue. Delaying time will delay the process of the struggle, which is absolutely impossible.

The messenger pursed his lips, but said to the shrimp red pigment on one side: "just, in that case, send someone to send him back to the house and let the family deal with it."

"Yes."

The messenger's subordinates should call another person to carry them to the shelf. When they put them on the shelf, they should carry them to the stage. However, they haven't started to move yet. There was a stir below.

"Husband!"

When everyone looked over the stage, they saw a middle-aged woman crying through the crowd to come up on the stage.

No one on the stage is allowed to come up. The messenger's subordinates quickly stopped the people, "who's coming? Those who are not fighting can't come on the stage. Please leave this lady."

"I'm not here to make trouble. Please open up. My husband is poisoned. I want to give an antidote to my husband. I'm afraid my husband won't be able to make it later!" the woman's eyelids are red and swollen and her eyes are tired.

"Who is your husband?"

The messenger's subordinate listened to the woman's words and guessed about the arrival, but he still asked.

The woman pointed to the unconscious man on the stage and cried, "my husband Zeng ningsan."

As soon as the people on and off the stage heard this, their faces changed more or less. The messenger calmly said to his subordinates, "let's go and let people come up."

"Yes."

The subordinate answered and asked the woman to come up on the stage.

The woman is also a person who knows the rules. After she came to the stage, she first wiped a handful of tears, obediently obeyed God with the messenger, and said, "I'm Mrs. Zeng Ning. I salute the messenger."

The messenger said, "you said you came to give your husband an antidote?"

"Yes."

The messenger said, "according to our understanding, Mr. Zeng has also participated in several battles, but he has never used poison, and he can't poison. How can he use poison this time?"

"It's a long story." the woman's eyes were red and sad, but she said simply: "my husband has not been promoted for many years, but he always wanted to win the fight, so he began to find another way and became addicted to using poison. He always tried to use poison in the fight, like being possessed by magic. Recently, he has been practicing all night, his temperament has changed greatly, and his temper is very grumpy."

The messenger was expressionless, but after listening, he asked her, "do you know what poison your husband was poisoned this time?"

The woman did not dare to neglect, and said positively, "I found some letters in his study. He likes to record some experiences on weekdays. I read it. If there is nothing wrong, it should be a dark night graupel."

"Do you have an antidote?"

"I found the corresponding antidote in my husband's room."

"OK." the messenger nodded and said to the woman, "Mr. Zeng is seriously poisoned. Please take the antidote to the patient quickly, otherwise I'm afraid it's too late."

"Yes, thank you for your generosity!"

The woman blessed her body, so she hurried to Zeng ningsan's side, took out medicine from her arms and fed him two pills.

While feeding the woman, she kept choking, "husband, why do you think so hard? You can't poison, but you have to use..."

The messenger saw that the woman had finished feeding the antidote and said, "the struggle will continue. Madam, our people will send Mr. Zeng back. Please step down first and go back with our people?"

"Yes!"

This is the best arrangement. Moreover, it is a very serious matter that affects the fighting process. Where a woman dares to disagree, she should come and go on in a hurry.

After going down, the subordinate of the Chinese envoy asked about the woman's specific location at home, followed the woman and sent the unconscious Zeng ningsan back.

Looking at their backs as they left, they were stunned, and some couldn't react.

According to the woman, was the poison really Zeng ningsan's own, not duanmuya's?

This, this is incredible!

Looking at them like quails, one by one lowered her head and dared not speak. Duanmu yawang knew what they were thinking. However, she was too lazy to pay attention to them. Her wound still hurt badly.

When she was bandaged by night shadow, her strength increased accidentally. The pain made her take a breath and scream, "can you be lighter?"

"I... I'm a big old man. This is my least strength!" night nongying didn't admit her mistake at all. In order to make her big old man more consistent, she said in a rough voice: "if you don't want to hurt, why should you hurt? If you don't hurt, you don't have to hurt."

“……”

Duanmu yawang wants to give her a white eye. If she can, she thinks she is a masochist. Does she want to get hurt!

Night Nong Ying swept the people who had begun to talk to the people around the stage, hummed to Duanmu Ya and said, "it's really funny. When defending people against injustice before, aren't they all very just? Now they know they wronged you. Why don't they know they want to apologize to you?"

"Because in their hearts, they are still very unhappy with me."

Duanmu yawang didn't think those people would apologize to her. Although they envied and feared that she was a friend with Lord Fang and wanted to get close to her and please her, they still didn't like her very much.

If they can, what they want most is that she doesn't exist on the platform!

Under such circumstances, how could they apologize to her?

It's wishful thinking!

The messenger saw that night nongying was dressing Duanmu yawang with medicine, so he didn't drive her away, but the struggle needed to continue. He raised his voice and said to the audience, "you haven't challenged everyone yet. Now you can choose one person to challenge. The selection starts now."

As soon as these words came out, everyone focused again, one by one.

When the messenger said that he could choose the objects he wanted to fight in order, someone immediately said, "I, Ji Qingsan, the person to challenge is Duanmu yawang!"

There was a sigh of regret on the stage, and a voice of envy. "I envy the awesome number of the front numbers."

"Yes, Duanmu yawang is injured. Anyone with a little strength should be able to win her. We certainly have no problem. Unfortunately, the opportunities are others."

This has attracted many people's approval.

Someone really wants to continue challenging her!

Duanmu yawang heard the voice of the man who claimed to be Ji Qingsan. She didn't move her eyelids and looked at it.

It was a young man in his twenties. His face was average, not ugly or good-looking. His skin was dark. He looked very energetic and had a cheerful temperament.

Duanmuya looked at the man who claimed to be Ji Qingsan. If she didn't dislike him, she didn't know his strength.

When the messenger heard the voice, he also followed the voice and looked over Ji Qing. After looking at him, he asked calmly, "are you sure?"

Ji Qing glanced at Duanmu Ya and nodded, "sure."

The messenger nodded, turned to look at Duanmu and said, "Miss Duanmu, you are poisoned and injured now, and it is not light. In this case, you can choose whether to drop the challenge and enter the next round. You can also accept the challenge. How do you choose?"

Duanmu looked up and smiled, "I accept the challenge."