White-Robed Chief

Chapter 939 Suspicion (Third Shift)

Chu Li handed the four jade bottles to Li Ruolan: "Senior Sister sent someone to deliver this bottle to the woods I agreed with Wen Tingdao."

Ji Xin hurriedly said: "Wait a minute!"

He looked at Chu Li: "Junior Brother Zhao, are you really going to listen to Wen?"

Chu Li was puzzled: "Why not?"

"He's not a friend, but an opponent, so why keep the promise?" Ji Xin said, "Besides, giving it to him will strengthen his strength and not benefit us."

Chu Li said seriously: "Whether I am a friend or an enemy, I have always kept my word."

"Junior Brother Zhao, keeping promises to the enemy is making life difficult for me!" Ji Xin said hastily.

He didn't take it very seriously, there is no need for a guy like Wen Tingdao to keep his word, and if you keep his word, he will not keep his word. He is so cunning, he will definitely take advantage of this, so he is just asking for trouble.

"Just listen to me this time." Chu Li said: "Besides, he injured his left hand, and whether he recovers or not has nothing to do with his strength!"

Ji Xin looked at him disapprovingly.

Zhou Jinchun said: "I think the same as Junior Brother Ji, there is no need to keep promises to such a cunning opponent."

"I won't cross the river and tear down the bridge." Chu Li said, "Without his hundred-joint grass, there would be no intermittent pill."

"He didn't give it to us willingly." Zhou Jinchun said: "He was defeated by us and forced to give it up. Don't bother with him!"

Chu Li shook his head: "Senior Sister Li."

Li Ruolan said: "Okay, I will send someone over there!"

She glanced at Ji Xin and Zhou Jinchun and said: "Brother Zhao made Duanxu Dan, and he can give it to whoever he wants. You guys are too lenient and worry too much. If you have this skill, you might as well go to practice. Don't be lazy!"

"Alas..." Ji Xin and Zhou Jinchun looked at Chu Li and shook their heads helplessly, feeling that this move was too unwise.

Chu Li remained calm.

Lu Zhen took the jade bottle and left with Li Ruolan. Before leaving the small courtyard, she took a deep look at him, her bright eyes were clear and burning.

Chu Li smiled at her, and Lu Zhen snorted, "You are so pedantic!"

Chu Li's smile froze on his face.

Lu Zhen chuckled, turned and left.

Chu Li returned to his small courtyard, lay down on the couch to rest, and didn't want to practice.

If Wen Tingdao is killed, where can I get the hundred-joint grass?

Besides, only long-term fishing can lead to big fish. Wen Tingdao got this Intermittent Pill, how would he react?

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Fifty miles away from Luoqiu City, there is a Taoist temple on Tianying Mountain, which is hidden by the woods. It is ancient and clumsy, and it is difficult for outsiders to find it.

Wen Tingdao and two middle-aged men were sitting at the stone table in the backyard of the Taoist temple.

A jade bottle was placed on the stone table, shining with a warm luster in the midday sun.

They were all wearing blue shirts, they were neatly tidied up, they were spotless, and they had a bit of a dusty air, which matched the atmosphere of the Taoist temple.

"Junior brother Wen, this Zhao Dahe really has such kindness, would he give the intermittent pill?" Zhou Haoran, a middle-aged man with a round face, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that he has no good intentions, it can't be poison, right? Or is there poison hidden in the pill?"

There are many pimples on his round face, which are the marks of youth left by him when he was young. He is not tall, and his eyes are sharp and aggressive, making people afraid to look directly at him.

Wen Tingdao was wearing a white glove on his left hand, and Junxiu was expressionless, staring at the jade bottle.

Zheng Xiabo, a middle-aged man with another face, said: "It is reasonable to say that such indecent methods would not be used. After all, the Guangming Sacred Sect is also one of the best sects."

He is not tall, handsome, with a soft smile.

"Just in case." Zhou Haoran said.

Wen Tingdao suddenly picked up the jade bottle, took out a pill, and threw it into his mouth.

"Junior Brother Wen!" The two were surprised.

Wen Tingdao swallowed the pill, and said ruthlessly: "If you die, you will die, let's see what tricks he can pull off!"

"Okay, I've eaten everything, I hope this Zhao Dahe will keep his word." Zhou Haoran shook his head and said: "However, it's probably not very reliable to talk about his trust with his opponent."

Wen Tingdao waved his hands distractedly: "Senior brothers, I want to be quiet for a while!"

"You..." The two shook their heads.

Junior brother Wen is good at everything, he is a genius in martial arts, he is also very intelligent, he often tricks his opponents around, but he has only one Achilles heel, he loves beauty too much, he cares too much about his appearance, and he can't tolerate his own broken fingers.

It's just the left hand, even if it affects the left hand sword, according to his swordsmanship, the right hand sword is enough.

But he took the risk for the two fingers of his left hand, who knows what is hidden in the pill.

Although they have a keen intuition, and if they really harbor poison, they will naturally sense that these four pills should not be poisonous, but there are so many pills in the world, sometimes not only poison pills kill people, but some special pills are even more tormenting.

After taking the pill, Wen Tingdao had been sitting on the couch practicing kung fu and mobilizing, experiencing the power of the medicine, the blood in his body boiled and accelerated.

The bases of the fingers itched badly, and soon the pain became severe again. The bases of the fingers twitched like a headache. The whole person was restless and could not practice Qigong with peace of mind.

He gritted his teeth, pretended nothing had happened, and took another pill at night.

The pain in the fingers was even worse, and he couldn't fall asleep all night, he kept gritting his teeth, and didn't mention a word to the two senior brothers, otherwise they would whisper in their ears, blaming him for not trusting Zhao Dahe.

The next day the pain was even worse, and his face was haggard. When they were eating, they noticed that he was abnormal. He was so haggard. There must be something wrong with Danwan, so they forced him to take off his gloves.

Wen Tingdao couldn't resist them, so he could only take off the glove, revealing his left hand, the fingers remained unchanged, and were still broken at the same root.

The two of them shook their heads and sighed: "I got it right, Zhao Dahe can't believe it!"

"Junior Brother Wen, don't take that medicine anymore, isn't it uncomfortable?" Zheng Xiabo shook his head and said, "It seems that what Senior Brother Zhou said is right, Zhao Dahe can't believe it."

Wen Tingdao didn't speak, just bowed his head to eat.

"Junior Brother Wen!" Zheng Xiabo said in a deep voice, "Do you still believe in Zhao Dahe?"

"There's only one left." Wen Tingdao raised his head, his delicate eyes were bloodshot: "I want to eat it!"

"You..." Zhou Haoran was furious: "You are just obsessed! Can that guy believe it? Now that you have been tossed like this, if another one comes, will you be tossed to death?"

"Yes!" Zheng Xiabo nodded: "I guess Zhao Dahe is playing tricks on you. Although he didn't poison you, it's disgusting enough!"

Zhou Haoran snorted, "Junior Brother Wen, I'm not talking about you, you are usually very smart, why are you so obsessed with ghosts now, and you have to trust an opponent, it's simply unreasonable!"

Zheng Xiabo quickly waved his hands, signaling not to say that.

Zhou Haoran snorted heavily, and turned his head away from him.

Wen Tingdao put on his white gloves and bowed his head to eat without saying a word.

"If there is a problem, call us immediately." Zheng Xiabo patted him on the shoulder, sighed, and the two left.

Wen Tingdao threw the bowl heavily to the ground, his expression gloomy.

He took out the jade bottle from his bosom, put the last pill on the palm of his hand and looked at it, his expression changed, he looked forward to it, hesitated, believed in it, and frowned.

After a long while, he raised his head and stuffed it into his mouth, and it melted in his mouth, and soon there was a surge of fresh air, and the blood in his body surged, and he accelerated again.

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