Chapter 581: This wine is poisonous!

"drink?
It's so strange that you don't drink with your friend Brother Oda, and you want to drink with me, who is about to kill you, what is your heart? "
A trace of vigilance flashed in the kimono man's eyes.
Zhang Wanlin snorted and asked, "Why?"
Are you scared?
Me and you drink your wine, what are you terrified of? "
Zhang Wanlin's radical method didn't work, and the kimono man didn't pay any attention to it. This made Zhang Wanlin's heart sink, but soon he laughed aloud again: "Since you don't want it, then I don't force it, I did it!"
After talking, Zhang Wanlin drank the wine from the glass, and then he picked up the glass of wine for the man in the kimono. When he was about to drink his head, the man in the kimono stopped him.
"Forget it, it's just a glass of wine. If I don't drink with you, you are afraid that even if you die in my hands, you will look down on me. I can't have any regrets for this broken arm of revenge."
The man in the kimono said he took the glass, but he did not drink it directly, but poured it back into Zhang Wanlin's glass, and then he went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of iced red wine.
"I drink this bottle."
The kimono man said to pour himself a glass, and then faced Zhang Wanlin said, "Take one, and drink this glass, it's time for you to go on the road."
Zhang Wanlin saw that the man in the kimono had changed his wine, and his heart was full of ups and downs.
Although the high priest said that if the poison is ten thousand, it will die if it touches a little bit, but this person has changed the wine. Can a little toxin in the cup really poison this person?
If it is not poisonous, he is afraid that with only 10% of his power left, he will absolutely not be able to resist this man's powerful offensive, and he may really overturn the ship in the ditch by then.
"You drink it."
The man in the kimono saw Zhang Wanlin not moving, sneering and urging, "How?
Is it poisonous in the glass of wine you gave me? "
"Ha! How could it be, drink it, and toast."
After taking a deep breath, Zhang Wanlin directly touched the glass with the man in the kimono, and immediately drank the wine from the glass, then said to him, "It's your drink."
The man in the kimono smiled sensibly, then picked up the glass and drank the ice wine.
A glass of wine went down, and the men in the kimono showed fiercely, and then smashed the wine glass with a big laugh, and the remaining right hand suddenly luck, a surging palm straight shot Zhang Wanlin: "Dead!"
The bursting palm came out violently, Zhang Wanlinton felt death threatened, and he hid directly behind the sofa, and then the palm of the hand exploded the sofa.
Then Yu Wei's palms were all bombarded on Zhang Wanlin's body. Zhang Wanlin was directly smashed and flew out.
However, his physical body after several enhancements was able to resist this attack, and finally the whole person was firmly attached to the wall.
"Haha! Cool."
Zhang Wanlin shouted, ignoring the power of the body's dryness, but actually shot it with one hand, and the emperor's seal was directly transported out by him, hitting the kimono man.
When the kimono man saw Zhang Wanlin still dare to resist, his eyes were more fierce and impatient: "I originally wanted to give you pleasure, since you dare to fight back, then I will kill you alive."
Saying that the kimono man ran sideways to the other wall, and there was a Taiji hanging on the wall. He pulled out the Taiji directly, and then rushed towards Zhang Wanlin.
At this point the variables are rising! The man in the kimono, who had not walked a few steps, suddenly spurted blood out of his mouth, his legs followed, and the whole person fell directly to the ground.
"How is this going?"
Oda Zhihui was originally worried about dying. At this moment, when he saw a kimono man vomiting blood and fell to the ground, he was suddenly taken aback. He hurried to the side of Zhang Wanlin and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with him?"
"Oh, vomiting black blood is naturally poisonous."
Zhang Wanlin was still very cautious. When he saw Oda Zhihui coming, he was instinctively far away from him. If Oda Zhihui suddenly broke up, he still had countermeasures.
"Boy, you dare to yell at me!"
The man in the kimono propped up with his sword and thought of getting up. As a result, he used too much force and spit out another black blood. The whole person looked even worse. "How is it possible, that the wine is obviously not poisonous!"
"Is it a cup?"
The kimono man climbed up to the table in shock, picked up Zhang Wanlin's glass, put it on the ground, and poured himself a glass of Zhang Wanlin's wine, and then sipped it out.
As a result, the man in the kimono just drank it in, and immediately vomited blood, and all the spitting blood was black and stained, looking extremely infiltrating.
"How could this be?
Why are you okay?
There is no cure for such a poison. "
To Zhang Wanlin's surprise, the man in kimono actually understood pharmacology, "How did you avoid this poison?"
Zhang Wanlin smiled, he knew that this man was no longer threatening himself, so he walked to his side, then picked up the bottle of poisonous wine and drank it all.
"Because I'm not poisonous."
After Zhang Wanlin said this with a smile, the wine bottle was thrown directly on the ground, and a lot of the broken glass was splashed on the man in the kimono, and he was scratched a lot of blood.
"What's your name?"
The man in the kimono trembles and vomits blood, while asking Zhang Wanlin’s name, he trembles, "Even if I am dead, I will curse you in the face of the Eight Evil Lords forever!"
The words fell, and the man in the kimono fell down on the ground unwillingly. He didn't close his eyes until he died. That's really dead! Zhang Wanlin saw that the big obstacle was finally solved, and finally he was relieved. Then he smiled and said to the dumbfounded Oda Zhihui: "Help me get that girl down. I'm so weak now that I'm so weak."
"Okay, here I come."
Oda nodded in a panic, then glanced at the kimono man's body, then turned around and took a chair, stood up, and then untied the boy.
After the young man was rescued, Zhang Wanlin directly let Oda know that he was carrying it, and then he took the Qianji umbrella to open the road in front of him, but his mind was always locking Oda know about it. Soon after Zhang Wanlin walked out of No. 132 Beyond Garden, the southern Xinjiang six-man group rushed out of the dark.
The high priest looked excitedly at the woman in Oda Zhihui's arms and exclaimed: "Young son, you are suffering! Ji Xi, hurry up and carry the young son on, we will leave here."
Ji Xi Lima took the young man from Oda Zhihui and said to the high priest while holding it: "High priest, we have to find a place to take good care of the young man. She is seriously injured and still has a fever."
When the high priest did not know where to go, the weak Zhang Wanlin said: "Come with me. I booked a hotel in the new city. They are all suites. You live in the past. I will come to see her for treatment..." "Thank you Mr. Zhang Now."
The high priest said gratefully to Zhang Wanlin, "We will certainly return this kindness!"
Zhang Wanlin nodded indifferently and said, "Then don't pester, let's go..."