Chapter 2812: Poison Pill?

Wangyou ignored his words, just looked at Yan Zhi, "It's good for you." Then, gone?
No, if you have the rest, Wangyou will tell him directly.
Yanshu wanted to hear clearly, but Wangyou didn't even say it!
However, the angle that Yan Shu and the people of River Valley Sect cannot see is just blocked by Forgotten Worry, and Yan Zhi's expression has been stunned.
A pair of eyes looked at Wangyou in a daze, without even blinking, the boss with his open mouth also forgot to close it, the whole expression seemed to be shocked by something.
"Received." While he was in a daze, Wangyou plugged the pill bottle directly into his clothes.
However, after turning around, he glanced at Yan Shu, paused in his footsteps and said to Yan Zhi, "Put the pill, don't let some unruly people take it away."
When he said this, he also glanced at his words.
Yan Zhi immediately returned to his senses and nodded, "Well, I will definitely." He understood what Wangyou said, and couldn't help but glance at his suzerain.
The other party's sight happened to fall on his pill bottle, but Yan Shu quickly covered the past.
At the same time, he also said: "Since it is a thank you gift, you have to collect it, don't lose it."
Yan Shu said, then looked at Wangyou, "Does Young Master Feng have anything else?"
A faint smile appeared in Wangyou's eyes, but it felt so cold to Yan Shu.
"Nothing." The words fell, leaving.
Pu Xiangyuan glanced at what Yan Zhi was holding, and hurriedly chased Rong Xueshang away, while quietly asking, "Do you know what kind of medicine is there?"
"I know." Rong Xueshang said, and took out a small pill bottle.
"You too?" Pu Xiangyuan's eyes lit up suddenly and he became even more curious.
However, Rong Xueshang put away the porcelain bottle again, "You also have a share, go back first, and the master will summon you later."
Hearing him say this, Pu Xiangyuan suddenly became more curious.
When they left, Yan Shu walked towards Yan Zhi, with a kind smile on his face, and his tone slowed down and asked: "Yan Zhi! Do you know what pill Feng Qingcheng gave you?"
Seeing his expression, Yan Zhi felt vomiting in his heart, but he nodded his head respectfully, then moved closer to the words, and looked left and right, very mysterious.
Then he approached his ears and whispered: "Young Master Feng said, this is the latest poison pill developed by her sister. She confesses that disciples should not use it at will, unless they are in danger, as a life-saving card for disciples. Also remember not to open it at will, because this pill drama Very poisonous, even the smell is poisonous."
"Poison Pill?"
After listening to the words, his brows suddenly frowned, and there was a trace of suspicion in his eyes, as if he didn't believe it very much.
"Yes." However, Yan Zhi calmly let him look, and calmly asked the pill bottle to be put in the ring.
However, the action stopped again and asked him in a low voice like a thief: "The disciple seems to be curious about the master, or else, the disciple will open it for you to take a look, but the master is prepared for level 8. The above detoxification pills?"
As Yan Zhi said, he wanted to open it to him.
As soon as he saw it, he immediately stopped: "No, no need." He even subconsciously waved his hand back and moved a little away from him. "The words fell, and he immediately turned and walked outside.
Those watershed sect disciples did not understand, "What's wrong with the lord?"
"I don't know." Someone looked at Lu Yanyan straight and saw that he behaved normally, and immediately felt puzzled.
However, these people immediately followed, "Go! Don't you want to see what happens after the war outside?"
Speaking of this, those who still have serious injuries suddenly became energetic, even if they were limping, they must try to drive outward.