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"Can you give Lao Tzu some quiet?!" Jiang Feng frowned and asked.

"No way!"

"Lao Tzu can't bear you anymore!" Yang Zhentian shouted angrily, dragged his stump body, and crawled towards Jiang Feng with difficulty, looking like he was going to fight Jiang Feng desperately.

"Boy, don't look at Lao Tzu's age, I want to teach you a lesson, it's more than enough!!" Yang Zhentian gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't move!" Jiang Feng frowned.

Yang Zhentian was angry at the moment, how could he listen to Jiang Feng's words.

"Lao Tzu told you not to move!" Jiang Feng warned, "Looking for a draw, isn't it?!" ”

"Boy, you...... You deceive people too much!! Yang Zhentian roared angrily.

Jiang Feng frowned and said in a low voice, "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people!" ”

After speaking, Jiang Feng came to the kicked food, picked up the wooden spoon on the ground, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it well.

When Yang Zhentian opened the food box just now, the aroma of rice wafting out at that moment had a taste that Jiang Feng was very familiar with.

Spiced Heart-Eating Powder!!

This spice is not the kind of spice that people use in stir-frying, but a potent poison extracted from the rhizome of an herb called withered vine.

Those who are poisoned by this poison will die of heart failure in less than a day, because it has a similar smell with the five spices, so it is called five-spice heart-eating powder.

If this poison is mixed in the food, it is difficult for the average person to detect it.

But.

Jiang Feng is an exception.

Although the rhizome of the withered heart vine contains highly poisonous, the fruit of the withered heart vine is a great tonic, and the year of the withered heart fruit is equivalent to the medicinal effect of ginseng angelica for decades, and Jiang Feng can eat a lot.

Who poisoned it?

Is it against Yang Zhentian?

Who wants to harm him?

Jiang Feng glanced at another food box by the iron railing.

Yang Zhentian has not been locked up here for a while, and if someone wants to harm him, he has already done it.

I'm afraid it's against myself, right?

Yang Zhentian just took the wrong food box that originally belonged to him.

So who wants to harm themselves?

Middle-aged man Yang Chaozong?

Butler Yang? Yang Huan?

Young man Yang Guang?

Most likely, it's Yang Guang, right? The warning before he left is still vivid.

Hum......

Poisoning in the food, this kind of unskilled trick is too underestimating Lao Tzu, right?!

That's right, in their eyes, Jiang Feng is just an ordinary person with no internal strength.

Yang Zhentian looked at Jiang Feng who was squatting on the ground, sometimes frowning, sometimes sneering, and also felt that something was wrong.

"How?"

"You weren't trying to tell me that this food was poisonous, so you just saved me, right?"

"You kid would be so kind?" Yang Zhentian sneered.

Jiang Feng raised his head and grinned, "Of course Lao Tzu is not so kind, he just saw that you were unhappy and deliberately knocked over your food!" ”

"You, you ......"

"You shit!!"

"Okay, since you spilled Lao Tzu's food, then you don't want to eat!"

"Humph!"

"Your share belongs to Lao Tzu!!" Yang Zhentian said angrily, crawling towards the food box at the iron fence as he spoke.

Jiang Feng had no intention of blocking it.

But.

The flesh wounds on Yang Zhentian's body were indeed somewhat serious.

The arrival of the middle-aged man and the young man had made him so excited that the movements were very intense, and even the wounds that had been scarred before were jumped open by him!

Therefore, at this moment, the clothes on Yang Zhentian's body were already soaked with blood, and as he kept crawling, there was a bloody mark behind him.

Jiang Feng frowned, although Yang Zhentian was very stupid and indeed incompetent, he was still the father of Yang Wanling and Yang Ziqing after all, and now the fate was so miserable, he could help if he could.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng stood up and strode towards getting a food box.

"You—" Looking at the food box held by Jiang Feng in his hand, Yang Zhentian, who had only climbed halfway, was shocked and angry.

I was actually taken first by this kid!!

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth raised, "Do you want to eat?" If you want to eat, you'll be given it! ”

Yang Zhentian stared at Jiang Feng coldly, he didn't believe that this kid would be kind, but looking at the food box that was close in front of him, Yang Zhentian hesitated for a while, raised his hands and hurriedly held it in his arms, for fear that Jiang Feng would snatch it back again.

After helping Yang Zhentian get the food box, Jiang Feng walked to the corner again and sat cross-legged, he had to hurry up to recover his strength.

Jiang Feng's eyes revealed a hint of heat, it's fast, at the current speed, give him another two or three days, as long as he eats the tonic in the brocade box sent by the middle-aged man, after the effect of the medicine is absorbed, Jiang Feng will be able to recover his strength.

Jiang Feng was holding a tonic in his hand again, and when he was about to stuff it into his mouth, a smell of hot food wafted into his nose again.

"Shut up!"

"Don't eat it!!" Jiang Feng shouted at Yang Zhentian.

Depend on!!

This box is also poisonous!!

This kid has such a vicious heart, in order to prevent Yang Zhentian from taking the wrong food box, he simply poisoned both food boxes!

"Boy!"

"You gave it to me yourself, it's too late for you to regret it now!" Yang Zhentian turned his back on Jiang Feng's back and turned his head to say gloomily.

"Will you die if you don't eat it?" Jiang Feng didn't have a good airway.

"That's right!"

"If I don't eat, how can I have a chance to escape?!"

"This meal, Lao Tzu is done!!" Yang Zhentian sneered, picked up the spoon and prepared to eat.

"This rice is poisonous!" Jiang Feng said in a deep voice.

Yang Zhentian's movements froze, and he was not sure whether Jiang Feng's words were true or false for a while.

"Humph!"

"You kid still want to scare me!"

"Lao Tzu eats this every day, why wasn't he poisoned?" Yang Zhentian said coldly, and after speaking, he picked up the spoon and sent it to his mouth.

"Idiot!" Jiang Feng scolded angrily, his feet slammed into force, and the whole person swept towards Yang Zhentian at great speed.

Yang Zhentian was shocked in his heart, and instinctively wanted to dodge, but Jiang Feng's attack, how could he dodge, so Jiang Feng's footprints were firmly imprinted on his face.

Yang Zhentian's face suddenly flowed with blood, and the whole person rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

Jiang Feng's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly grabbed the food box in his hand, so that the lunch box would not be overturned.

"Ask for your own hardship!" Jiang Feng said expressionlessly, "You can just give me a nap!" ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Feng dragged Yang Zhentian up and threw it on the straw, and at the end, he grabbed a handful of straw and covered his body.

Jiang Feng looked at the food box in his hand, how to deal with it?

I am not even afraid of the toxicity of the Black Snake Emperor, but I am still afraid of the toxicity of this withered heart vine? But if you really eat this box of lunch, but you are alive and well, wouldn't it be shocking to the people behind the scenes, and it would be boring to expose your strength.

Can't eat.

Even if he is hungry, he has to survive these two or three days, and when his strength recovers, even if the Yang family has five mid-congenital masters, he is not afraid at all.

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(End of chapter)