Although Zeng Ping's ability is not as good as Mr. Jiang, the difference is not far apart.

As a result, Mr. Jiang was together, Zeng Ping had already stepped back and said sneered: "Why did I poison you? Don't talk nonsense!"

The other people at the same table didn't understand, so they stood up to speak, but they kept saying "Oh" and sat back on the stool one by one.

"What's going on? Why am I losing all my strength?"

General Guan shouted first.

"Yes, I was fine just now, why... I suddenly felt so soft and I didn't have any strength at all!"

The President of Xingzhou also spoke.

Even the two foreign VIPs looked at each other. Seeing the two barely supporting each other, it was obvious that they had no strength either.

The eldest son of the founding father and the eldest son of Xingzhou were also weak, but he always kept silent, just quickly measuring today's affairs and calmly observing the development of things.

"Dad, how could he poison it? How could it be... You didn't even notice it?"

Jiang Huiyao asked in surprise, feeling weak all over and had to sit down.

Only Mr. Jiang is the deepest internal strength left, and he can barely support him.

Jiang Shiyun, who was in the third seat next to her, reacted very quickly and jumped up to rush over and take a look, but then she thought that there was a great master with great power in her seat, so she stopped and looked at Meng Hao.

"Mr. Meng, look at this matter..."

"Don't panic, let's see the situation first. It's okay if I'm here!"

Meng Hao responded calmly.

Several of the head-to-head grandchildren of the founding fathers looked at each other, wondering why this young boy could have such confidence.

Only Jiang Shiyun thought of Meng Hao's almost spiritual ability, and suddenly calmed down.

However, she was still worried about her grandfather's safety and hurriedly rushed towards Old Master Jiang.

But because she hesitated for a moment, Jiang Huiming, who was accompanying the second seat, took the lead and rushed to Old Master Jiang, and asked, "Dad, what's going on?"

Old Master Jiang shook his head, but when he changed his mind, he understood.

"I see!"

He stretched out his finger and stopped Zeng Ping, "It was the wine bottle you helped open, so he took the opportunity to put medicine in the wine, but the medicine itself was not poisonous, otherwise I would not have noticed it! But... After three rounds of wine, you put this spice out again. This spice itself is not poisonous, but once it comes into contact with the medicine you put in the wine, it will react with each other, thus becoming a poison similar to Soft Jin Powder. You are really... so scheming!"

When Mr. Jiang said that, his strength quickly faded away and he couldn't help but stagger under his feet.

Jiang Huiming and Jiang Shiyun reached out at the same time and supported Mr. Jiang left and right.

Jiang Huiming glared at Zeng Ping angrily and shouted loudly: "Master Zeng, why do you do this?"

At this moment, all the guests in the hall stood up and looked at this side.

But this incident happened too suddenly, and no one could react. I wonder what was going on.

Only the Jiang family and Mr. Jiang's disciples rushed over quickly, and everyone's eyes were staring at Zeng Ping.

Zeng Ping's eyes flashed with brilliance, he glanced at the Jiang family who were surrounding him, and suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"Although Old Master Jiang is old, his mind is no slower than that of young people!"

He laughed and clapped his face with praise, "Yes, I applied medicine in the wine, and I also spread this spice, for the purpose... Haha, of course I want to kill your Jiang family!"

"Why do you do this with the surname Zeng?"

Jiang Huiming's eyes were so angry that he shouted again. If he hadn't known that he was not an opponent of Zeng, he would have pounced on him directly.

"Why should I do this? This is a good question!"

Zeng Ping sighed softly, suddenly his eyes narrowed and stared at Old Master Jiang, "Old Master Jiang, do you remember a man named Li Chen thirty years ago?"

"Li Chen?"

Old Master Jiang narrowed his eyes and thought for a long time, "Who are you from Li Chen?"

"I am his younger brother, the only younger brother!"

Zeng Ping raised his head and smiled bitterly, "I remember that my brother and his parents died back then, it was my brother who raised me with great difficulty, but it was you, an old thief..."

He suddenly reached out and pointed at Old Master Jiang, his eyes full of resentment, "It's you, an old thief, who beat my brother seriously. When I get the news, I'll be driven home. My brother has passed away with hatred. I can't even see my brother for the last time..."

When he said this, his eyes were red, and his anger was filled with endless grief. "It's a pity that I'm not the opponent of you, the old thief, and I couldn't avenge my brother at that time. So I worked hard for 30 years before I came to Xingzhou incognito and finally got General Guan's trust..."

"You...how can you do this? I regard you as a confidant, and you are actually trying to use me?"

General Guan stared at Zeng Ping with anger, as if fire was about to spit out from his eyes.

"Yes, Master Zeng, you, you... have completely let down our Lao Guan trust in you!"

Mrs. Guan rushed over now, reached out to support General Guan, and glared at Zeng Ping with her eyes angrily.

Zeng Ping ignored them and just looked at Old Master Jiang with a sneer.

Old Master Jiang sighed softly and said, "So you are Li Chen's younger brother! Li Chen used his martial arts skills to harm the neighboring countries on the strait. The neighboring countries had no choice but to ask me for help! I wanted to spare Li Chen's life, but Li Chen sneaked into me while I was unprepared and was seriously injured by me! Now you want to avenge him, and you can just challenge me clearly. I didn't expect that your great martial arts master would use such despicable means. It's true that if you have a brother, you have a brother!"

"You don't occupy the moral high ground here. Have you never done anything despicable or shameless?"

Zeng Ping sneered and retorted, "It's just that you rely on your friendship with the founding father of Xingzhou and whitewashed all the shameless things into legal and reasonable love! What's more, my brother was not in Xingzhou back then, so who told you to meddle in other people's business to capture my brother? Now I am still no match for you. If I don't use some extraordinary means, wouldn't you, an old thief, die?"

"So no matter how scattered you are today, I can't let you go! As for the fact that you just say I'm shameless or despicable afterwards, my brother's revenge is always avenged!"

He raised his head and laughed.

Mr. Jiang’s eldest disciple was furious and shouted: “Don’t be crazy! If you have us here today, how can you let you do evil!”

He spoke and rushed straight towards Zeng Ping.

Mr. Jiang shouted: "No!"

Zeng Ping raised his hand and waved his hand to pat the disciple.

I heard a dull sound of "punch".

The eldest disciple was beaten to the point of flying backwards. Before he could land, blood was already squirting from his mouth.

"Junior brother!"

Jiang Huiming exclaimed.

He protected Mr. Jiang and did not dare to stay away, but the others in the Jiang family called "Senior Brother and Uncle" and snatched over to check the disciple's injuries.

Zeng Ping was determined to establish his authority, and this palm made the disciple lose all his skills and remained unconscious.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, especially the Jiang family members were in anger and wanted to pounce on Zeng Ping to fight desperately.

Old Master Jiang hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

He was weak and the drink was not loud.

Jiang Huiming hurriedly shouted: "Stop and listen to the old man!"

His sniff was very loud, and the Jiang family stopped immediately, but they gritted their teeth and glared at Zeng Ping, who was standing firmly in the middle, wishing they could cut him into pieces.

Old Master Jiang smiled bitterly and said, "Master Zeng seems to be sure to win today?"

"That's of course!"

Zeng Ping looked up proudly, "Although my skills are not as good as you, they are not much different. But except for your eldest son Jiang Huiyao, your Jiang family has barely entered the Grandmaster realm. Your second son Jiang Huiming is just a half-step Grandmaster peak realm. As for your other disciples, it is even further apart! You said that I am a Grandmaster peak. I want to start a big killing today. Can anyone stop me at the scene? Haha, haha!"

He raised his head and laughed wildly.

Jiang Shiyun, who also protected Mr. Jiang, couldn't bear it anymore and sneered, "Master Zeng is too confident, right? Let me tell you, you really made the wrong calculation today..."

"Shut up Shiyun!"

Old Master Jiang was afraid that Jiang Shiyun would say a few more words, which led Zeng Ping to beat his most precious granddaughter to death with one palm, so he quickly spoke up to interrupt Jiang Shiyun.

"grandfather……"

Jiang Shiyun was about to tell the difference, but Meng Hao's voice suddenly came from her ears.
Chapter completed!