Chapter 1495: Stop, tyrant 32

Chapter 1495 standing, tyrant 32
This kind of death will definitely not be good.
When they think of Wang to be such a poisonous medicinal person, they are not chilling.
Feng Chi’s cold scorpion swept over the man who was kneeling at the bottom.
Three days, give you three days. After three days, you can’t see the results, and you can see them.

"Yes." Several people are sincere and fearful.
Three days later, Feng Chi held a porcelain bottle in his hand and played it casually. He looked at the poisonous Saint Zhang Xian, who was looking down. "Can you find someone to experiment?"
"Yes." Zhang Xiancheng said with trepidation.

Can there be antidote?

Zhang Xianxin’s fear of fear, the king is going to dissolve the drug, or do not dissolve the drug, and finally according to the character of the king, should want to hear the consequences, "No."
"Very good." Feng Chi waved at the side of the eunuch.
The was careful to step forward and kneel at his feet.
Feng Chi threw the porcelain bottle in front of him and said plainly: "Eat."
The was so scared that he shook his body and asked for mercy in his mouth: "The king is on the verge of death, and the king is on his life."
Feng Chi was most annoyed to hear this voice. The had just opened his mouth. He immediately had a guard and stepped forward to remove his jaw. The other man rudely fed the bottle of poison into his mouth.
The struggled constantly, no matter how he struggled, he could not escape his fate.
The other palace ladies and eunuchs in the palace shrank their necks one by one, trying to shrink themselves and reduce their sense of existence.
The guards let go of the eunuch, and the kept coughing, but no matter how he did it, he couldn't get rid of the poison. Poison St. has been kneeling at the bottom, bowing his head and not looking to be Feng Chi.
After a while, the eunuch’s poison began to attack, and the mouth kept yelling:
Hungry, hungry.

He saw the fruit on the table, fluttered up desperately, desperately stuffed things into his mouth, and watched that things were finished, and the waiter immediately sent the food.
In the big palace, I heard the voice of the eating alone. Everyone’s eyes were concentrated on the eunuch. I saw that his stomach was getting bigger and bigger, and it had already bulged. It seemed to break the stomach. But he still keeps eating.
When the had a little awareness, he stopped eating and kept whispering in his mouth. "Can't eat, can't eat..."
However, his insistence was less than half a minute, and he rushed to the food again. "Hungry, hungry."
Holding the roast chicken in one hand and stuffing it into the mouth, it seems that this is the only way to alleviate the hunger in the body.
Everyone was horrified at him as he continued to stretch his stomach. At this moment, the was in a stiff body. The whole person fell backwards and screamed. Before his death, his mouth was still stuffed with half of the uncooked roast. Chickens.
Feng Chi waved his hand and the guards dragged the down.
The palace ladies and eunuchs quickly cleaned the palace. Within half a minute, the palace was restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.
The poisonous Saint Zhang Xian is still the next one.
Feng Chi glanced at him. "What is this poison?"
Zhang Xian replied cautiously: "Not yet named, waiting for the name of the Holy Name."
Feng Chi played with the porcelain bottle in his hand. "Since people can eat constantly, they are called 'eat nonstop.'"
Zhang Xianli Ma Yinghe said: "Wu Wang Shengming."
As soon as he waved his hand, Zhang Xian entered Mengdeng and thanked him for leaving.
Feng Chi looked at the ‘no stop’ in his hand, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Since I like it so much, then she will be her.
(End of this chapter)