Chapter 1810: Life and death

Chapter Eighty One Zero Life and Death
In the courtyard of Xiao Fan, the bald-headed Jin Ye heard Xiao Fan's words and couldn't help but wonder, and even showed a hint of horror.
If it were before, if he heard that he was going to die within an hour, he would have laughed a lot.
But since Jian Luo showed enough strength just now, even if the bald golden master didn't fully believe that Xiao Fan was the medicine master, he was not so arrogant.
His twenty or so subordinates were shocked and killed by the opponent's subordinates, making him no longer able to resist.
He cursed secretly in his heart, and greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestor who cheated him a hundred times.
The Bald Lord Jin finally knew that it was not a fluke that Xiao Fan and the others were able to bluff the Fourth Prince and the others yesterday, but that Xiao Fan and the others were very likely to have real abilities.
For a moment, the bald golden master was at a loss, did he believe this kid, or did he not believe it?
"The dignified Six Change God of War, who is going to die within an hour for no reason? It's really funny. In my opinion, he is not a magician, but a prophet."
"That is, even the gods can't predict who will die for how long, how can the magic medicine master do it?"
"Master Jin, in my opinion, this kid is probably scaring you."
When the crowd heard Xiao Fan's words, most of them showed a look of unbelief. The bald-headed Golden Master looked like nothing happened. How could he die within an hour?
Some people even started to take out the hourglass and start counting time.
Only the bald-headed Lord Jin was uncertain and glared at the people around him angrily, and those people suddenly shut their mouths.
But the bald-headed Lord Jin is swearing in his heart. It's not about your lives. You naturally don't believe it, but I can't help but believe it. What if something really goes wrong within an hour?
The Bald Lord Jin didn't dare to completely ignore Xiao Fan's words, if this kid was really a magical medicine master, maybe he could see his own problems.
He hurriedly used the power of his soul, checked himself over and over, and found that he was sure that there was nothing wrong, his heart was instantly settled.
"Boy, do you dare to scare me?" After making sure that he was okay, the bald-headed Lord Jin immediately looked at Xiao Fan angrily, and glanced at Jian Luo from time to time.
If it hadn't been for Jian Luo, he would have been angry with Xiao Fan.
"Scare you? I'm not as boring as you, or we'll be waiting here, an hour later, if you are not dead, do whatever you want, how?"
Xiao Fan looked at Lord Bald with a smile, his eyes were numb, and he continued: "If you die, of course, it doesn't matter to you."
The bald-headed Lord Jin couldn't help shivering. He didn't know why Xiao Fan was so determined. Is there really something wrong with him?
Xiao Fan ignored him, and instead asked Jian Luo to bring in a grand master's chair, and just lay on the chair quietly, shaking it gently.
The crowd did not leave either. Most of them doubted Xiao Fan's words. Even if the Bald Lord Jin was poisoned, he would definitely be able to hold on for a while with the strength of his Six Change God of War.
It is not so easy to kill a Six Change God of War in one hour.
As time passed slowly, the bald-headed Jin Ye's face turned pale, a trace of cold sweat oozes from his forehead, and his heartbeat began to accelerate, becoming extremely nervous.
Because if Xiao Fan was right, then the countdown to the last hour of his life had already begun.
Jian Luo, Wu Ruofeng, and Yun He were actually very bottomless in their hearts. Seeing Xiao Fan's appearance, it didn't seem to be scaring the bald Jin Ye.
But they didn't believe that Xiao Fan could judge a person's life and death so accurately that even the magical medicine master could not.
They even became worried. Once Xiao Fan made a mistake in his judgment, he would have smashed his own sign.
By then, even if Xiao Fan was really a magical medicine master, he would definitely not be recognized by others. This was contrary to Xiao Fan's plan.
Only Xiao Fan was very calm, lying on the Grand Master's chair with his eyes closed and rested, and everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.
The crowd looked more like watching a good show, and many people looked at Xiao Fan and Bald Jin Ye from time to time.
"Look, the hourglass of an hour is almost over, and the king is still safe. I think this kid is a fake." After a long time, someone suddenly screamed.
On the ground of the courtyard, an hourglass was placed. Only about one-tenth of the sand and stones of the hourglass were left. Once the remaining one-tenth falls, it means that an hour has passed.
If an hour later, the bald golden master is still in peace, it means Xiao Fan has lost.
Jian Luo couldn't help clenching his fists, his fingernails embedded in the palms of his hands, and the peak of the dignified God of War became so nervous, as if it was more intense than having experienced a peerless battle.
It is conceivable that the bald-headed Lord Jin himself, his face was pale, as if washed with water, and his body was trembling slightly.
"Master Jin, don't be nervous, he will just scare you." Someone can't help joking when they see the appearance of Master Jin.
Others also laughed. Many people know the fierce name of Lord Bald. This guy is usually not afraid of fear, but today, he was shocked by a word. This is really rare.
"Puff~"
As soon as the man's voice fell, the bald-headed Jin Ye suddenly spewed a mouthful of black blood, his body softened, and he knelt on one knee, with bloodshot eyes in his eyes.
"poisoned?"
The crowd looked at the bald-headed Lord Jin in astonishment. The black blood he vomited was corrosive. The grass on the ground quickly corroded, and the others quickly stepped back.
"Help, help me." The bald-headed Lord Jin was finally panicked. He was really scared, but he is indeed poisoned now, and the whole person is incomparable, as if he was hollowed out.
Xiao Fan was still sitting in the Grand Master's chair, and had no intention of helping him.
"You want to let the son save you, don't dream, you just wanted to kill the son!" Wu Ruofeng looked at the bald golden master with disdain, he didn't know why, he was the first to speak for Xiao Fan.
"Damn it, heaven will take it." Jian Luo snorted coldly, and his clenched fist finally relaxed.
This bald head wanted to kill Xiao Fan just now. Xiao Fan was already benevolent if he didn't kill him. It was a dream to want Xiao Fan to save him.
"Help, help~" The bald Jin Ye fell to the ground with a bang, stretched out his palm and slowly crawled towards Xiao Fan.
Every time he uttered a word, he spewed a few mouthfuls of black blood, his body became weaker and weaker, and the vitality in his body became thinner and thinner.
"It's not that I won't save you, but that I can't save you, the poison of your soul, if one hour ago, I might have something to do." Xiao Fan said indifferently.
If the Bald Lord Jin had believed in Xiao Fan an hour ago, Xiao Fan wouldn't mind saving him. In Xiao Fan's heart, a Six Change God of War would not even have the qualifications to make him kill.
But now, Xiao Fan is also unable to return to heaven, because the soul of the bald golden master has been completely eroded by poison.
The pupils of the bald-headed Lord Jin slowly spread, and he wanted to ask Xiao Fan for help, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and he soon disappeared completely, and his vitality was also lost.
Suddenly, his body softened, and the bald-headed Lord Jin couldn't die anymore.
"It's amazing! It's an hour." Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's gaze at Xiao Fan changed, becoming extremely admired and in awe, and being able to accurately judge the time of a person's death was too abnormal.
"What magical medicine master is just a shameless villain who secretly poisoned and killed others!"
However, at this time, another discordant voice sounded, and everyone was suddenly attracted by that voice and looked out of the courtyard.