Jianghu Medical Center.

The young master Mu Junxian suddenly groaned and fell to the ground in great pain. His lips quickly turned black, and his whole body was blue and purple, which was very ugly.

"Dad, save me!" Mu Junxian said foaming at the mouth.

Not only Mu Junxian, but almost everyone belonging to the Jianghu Clinic was poisoned at this moment, and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and constantly twitching, looking very painful.

Mu Yannian, the owner of Jianghu Medical Center, was not poisoned, but his face was extremely ugly at this moment, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed to be poisoned.

He squatted down beside Mu Junxian, reached out to investigate, and soon took a deep breath.

As a master of poisoning, he naturally knew what poison was among Mu Junxian. Coincidentally, he asked someone to throw such poison into the well water in the Wujia District where the main members of the Tianhong Chamber of Commerce were located.

More than one hundred poisons were completely overlapping, so he was a little suspicious that when he ordered people to poison, the place where he committed the poison had gone wrong. He did not invest in the well water in the Wujia District, but instead invested in the well water in the area where their Jianghu Clinic was located.

Logically speaking, if the well water in the area where their Jianghu Clinic is located is poisoned, Mu Yannian will also be eroded by toxins and will still not escape the poisoning. However, Mu Yannian himself is a master of poisoning and has long had a body that is invincible, so it is completely understandable that he was not poisoned.

If it was an ordinary poison, Mu Yannian could certainly be easily detached, but in order to avenge Mu Qingqing and to let the entire Tianhong Chamber of Commerce bury Mu Qingqing, he never thought of detoxifying anyone in the Tianhong Chamber of Commerce.

Because of this, Mu Yannian prepared more than 100 poisons and did not prepare antidotes in advance.

Of course there is no problem to prepare the antidote now, but it is too late. Once these more than 100 poisons occur, there is no time to prepare the antidote. It can be said that even the gods cannot save them even if they come.

"Why is this happening?" Mu Yannian was angry and annoyed.

Before I could receive the good news from the Tianhong Chamber of Commerce, I had a huge disaster first, which was a complete collapse.

"Dad, save me!" Mu Junxian continued to call for help.

Feeling Mu Junxian's hopeful gaze, Mu Yannian felt extremely sad.

A feeling of extreme powerlessness came, despair spread deep in his heart, something surged up in his throat, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The whole world was spinning, his body swayed, and he almost fainted on the spot.

After a while, he closed his eyes and did not look at the dying Mu Junxian. He struggled to stand up from the ground, looked up at the sky, trying not to let tears fall, opened his mouth and murmured to himself: "My son, go with peace of mind, dad will definitely avenge you!"

As he said that, he slapped Mu Junxian on the body, and Mu Junxian died on the spot.

Perhaps because he was deeply condemned in his heart, Mu Yannian did not go to see the dead Mu Junxian, but walked among the people who fell to the ground, came to the next to a well, and personally brought a bucket of water.

Afterwards, he took out a silver needle and dipped it in the water.

The same silver needle, but Mu Yannian's one is different. This is made by a special technique. As long as the true energy power is injected, it is easy to detect how many kinds of poisons something is contaminated with, and you can also know what kind of poison they are.

In just a short while, the silver needle changed.

Mu Yannian understood just by taking a look that the water was indeed the more than one hundred poisons he had prepared before.

Could it be that he was really betrayed that he did not fall into the well water in the Wujia District, but was instead taken into the well water in the area where Jianghu Clinic is located?

Or did Jun Wuye happen to have prepared more than 100 poisons and poured into the well water here?

He felt that the possibility of betrayal was not high, but Jun Wuye was even less likely to disassemble the same more than 100 poisons, which made him very puzzled.

No matter what, he knew that he was careless this time, and only wanted to poison the people from Tianhong Chamber of Commerce, and never thought of being vigilant at all.

He turned around and looked at the person lying all over the clinic, gritting his teeth: "Lin Wuji, you are cruel. From today on, even if I sacrifice my life, I will definitely ruin you and the entire Tianhong Chamber of Commerce!"

"Just you?" A voice suddenly rang.

Mu Yannian was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and found that there was a strange figure behind him at some point.

"Who are you?" Mu Yannian immediately became alert.

Jun Wuye remained silent and refused to answer, just looking at Mu Yannian.

Mu Yannian stared at Jun Wuye for a long time and asked tentatively: "Lin Wuji of Tianhong Chamber of Commerce?"

"That's right." Jun Wuye nodded and admitted.

Mu Yannian's heart skipped a beat and he soon started laughing again.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of black gas emerged from his body and lingered around his body.

The black gas became more and more, and gradually condensed into a black mist, wrapping him up, so that his naked eyes could not see clearly what he was like at this time.

The wind blows the leaves, but any fallen leaves close to the black fog are eroded immediately, and in the blink of an eye it turns into nothingness.

Jun Wuye knew clearly that it was not ordinary black fog, but poisonous fog, a kind of poisonous fog formed by hundreds of poisons mixed together.

"Lin Wuji, I know you are very strong, but so what? I'm surrounded by poison. Once you get close to me, you will definitely die!" Mu Yannian said, "You can't kill me at all, but I want to kill you easily!"

Jun Wuye's face was full of disdain, "You have such a trivial study on using poison, but you want to kill me with such a little poison? It's so naive!"

"Insignificant?" Mu Yannian sneered, "There are 708 kinds of poisons around me, each of which can make you die without a burial place. Do you actually think that my use of poison is just a trivial little research? It's really a frog in the well, I don't know how big the world is!"

"The frog in the well is you." Jun Wuye shook his head slightly, "What are the seven hundred and eight kinds of poisons? You are just admiring you if you have any insignificant research on the use of poison."

There is no exaggeration at all. Ordinary people cannot even say 708 kinds of poisons, but Jun Wuye was the strongest Wuji Demon King in the Heavenly Realm in his previous life, how could he have the knowledge that ordinary people can compare with?

The strongest poison-using master he had ever seen had more than 90 million kinds of poisons hidden in his body. Each poison was extremely terrifying. Even the top god or demon king in the heavenly realm dared not easily contact him.

In comparison, 708 kinds of poisons are really nothing, not even a fraction of them.

Even though he was the strongest poison-using master I met in his previous life, Jun Wuye could still suppress the other party with his own strength. How could he take Mu Yannian, who was only possessed by hundreds of poisons, to heart?

Mu Yannian didn't know much about Jun Wuye's situation. Seeing Jun Wuye's disdainful look, he couldn't help but feel a little angry, "Very good, since you are not afraid of death, I will fulfill your wish!"

As he said that, he flashed and rushed towards Jun Wuye.

Jun Wuye looked up and saw a scoundrel of poisonous fog surging like a black wave.

He did not dodge or avoid, raised his hand and waved it, and the Abyss Demon Sword brought out a strong wind and roared towards the poisonous mist.

Mu Yannian didn't expect that Jun Wuye still had a sword on his body.

Using a sword to fight him can prevent his body from contacting the poisonous fog directly. In this way, it may be possible to avoid being poisoned to death.

However, he still felt that Jun Wuye was too naive. His more than 700 poisons were enough to erode everything. Not to mention fighting against him, Jun Wuye's sword was probably about to be swallowed by the poisonous fog just now, so how could he fight against him?

As for the grade of this sword, he didn't care about it at all. Even a very precious treasure was still no match for him, the poisonous fog. Could it be that the grade of this sword could still be above the treasure?

A sarcastic smile flashed across his face, and he looked at Jun Wuye through the poisonous fog, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The next moment, the Abyss Demon Sword pierced into the poisonous fog, but the scene that Mu Yannian expected did not happen.

His poisonous fog did not swallow the Abyss Demon Sword, but the Abyss Demon Sword exuded an extremely astonishing momentum, and suddenly tore open his poisonous fog. In the blink of an eye, he heard a "puff" sound.

Blood splattered, Mu Yannian opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.

The poisonous fog still wrapped around his body, but his body could no longer hold on and gradually collapsed to the ground.

Before he could feel distracted, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps.

Jun Wuye walked towards him, raised his hand and grabbed it. The poisonous fog quickly disappeared, and his body was clearly revealed.

"Why can't my poison kill you?" Mu Yannian said unwillingly.

Not only will Jun Wuye not die of poison, but he will be refined by Jun Wuye. From now on, the 708 kinds of poisons will be used by Jun Wuye.

As for why Jun Wuye is not poisoned to death... the reason is very simple, because Jun Wuye has practiced the Wanmu Spirit Art, and ordinary poisons will naturally not kill him.

The Abyss Demon Sword was refined by Jun Wuye using a secret technique. The peerless ferocious soldier tempered by the heavenly tribulation naturally could not be easily swallowed by these hundreds of poisons from Mu Yannian. Therefore, Mu Yannian's tragedy was destined from the beginning.

Jun Wuye did not answer, but silently pulled out the Abyss Demon Sword from Mu Yannian.

Mu Yannian's mind flashed one by one, and he soon laughed: "Lin Wuji, you can't kill me! I don't know how many forces in the entire Yan State owed me favors. They joined forces to make Yan Wuji, the current emperor of Yan State, have to be afraid of it. Soon they will join forces to deal with you and the Tianhong Chamber of Commerce. You're finished, and the Tianhong Chamber of Commerce is also finished. Just wait and see!"

"Do you think they can repay you favors after you die?" Jun Wuye shook his head slightly.

"I said, you can't kill me!" Mu Yannian laughed, but blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

Jun Wuye was speechless. He waved the sword in his hand and cut off Mu Yannian's head on the spot.

...

Somewhere in Yandu, in an underground secret room, a sarcophagus is placed in the center.

“Geeh…”

After a strange noise, the lid of the sarcophagus was opened and a man slowly stood up from the sarcophagus.

"Lin Wuji, I must tear you into pieces!"

As the man said, put on a loose black robe and a pair of ghost masks, he quickly left the underground secret room.

Half a day later, many forces in Yandu received a secret letter, a secret letter that only the helmsmen of major forces are qualified to open.

After reading the content of the secret letter, everyone gasped.

"Tianhong Chamber of Commerce, Lin Wuji, don't blame me, I'm forced to do so."

The entire Yandu was in a rush of undercurrents, and major forces set their sights on the Tianhong Chamber of Commerce, especially Jun Wuye, who is now the elder of the Tianhong Chamber of Commerce.
Chapter completed!