"What a joke! Old man, do you want to die? How dare you tell me what to do? Do you believe that I will break your bones?”
Zhang Meng ate in an extremely ugly manner. The thick sauce stained his beard and clothes, making people frown. He cursed at the old man and opened his bloody mouth. Yellowed teeth and smelly breath kept spewing out along with food scraps.
"Although this old man is old, I still want to keep this old skeleton to live for a few more years. How dare I tell a warrior what to do?”
"However, a warrior's tongue is yellow, which is a sign of heat accumulating in his body. His complexion is not good, and there is a faint black aura between his eyebrows. If he does not recuperate in time and cultivate his body, he will definitely have a life and death disaster.”
The old man looked at Zhang Meng with a worried expression, like an elder who was thinking for him.
"Tsk! You really think highly of yourself. Looks like I really should teach you a lesson.”
Zhang Meng's face was ferocious. The old man's words were harsh, so he was prepared to teach him a lesson. This was also to establish his authority in front of everyone.
"Damn it! Go to hell!"
Then, he suddenly raised his muscular fist and prepared to smash it at the other party. However, he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness in his head, followed by symptoms of headache. His breathing quickened and deepened, and he could not use any strength in his entire body. His muscles relaxed and became numb.
"He was ambushed!"
Zhang Meng's heart skipped a beat. He was familiar with his body's condition as he had been practicing underground boxing all year round. It was impossible for these conditions to occur for no reason.
"You... What exactly…Did it…What?"
In a short period of time, he couldn't even speak clearly. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if he could hear the sound of his own heartbeat.
"Oh? What happened to the warrior? It suddenly became like this?"
The old man was still in a leisurely manner. His tone was respectful, and his face was kind. It seemed that he was really a kind old man. However, the cruel look in his eyes revealed his true colors. The corners of his mouth curled up dangerously. He was indeed not a kind person.
"Antidote! Hurry up and give it to me!"
"Otherwise…I will kill you!"
At this moment, Zhang Meng's condition was even more serious. His chest began to swell and his breathing became difficult. His entire body became tense, his muscles twitched and his head was dizzy. It was more than ten times worse than being drunk.
"Sigh, if you don't listen to the old man, you'll suffer a loss in front of you.”
"It was clearly his own sin, but he blamed it on this old man. What an unreasonable person.”
The old man no longer hid himself and mocked Zhang Meng.
"I'll kill you!"
In just a few breaths, Zhang Meng's vision became blurry. His eyes turned red, and his vision seemed to be covered in a layer of blood mist.
A lean camel was still bigger than a horse. Even though he was poisoned, Zhang Meng still managed to maintain a trace of clarity. Then, he suddenly pounced on the other party.
"Clang!"
A huge body suddenly smashed into the old man's position, causing another commotion. The food on the table was overturned and all kinds of sauces and dishes were mixed together.
A nimble figure dodged Zhang Meng's attack. He did not expect the seemingly thin old man to be so agile.
Zhang Meng's attack did not work. For a moment, he pounced on nothing. This made him even angrier. He fell into a frenzy and began to attack indiscriminately.
"I'm sorry to make a fool of myself. This is a little entertainment program that this old man has prepared for everyone. I hope everyone will like it.”
At this moment, the old man was like a beast tamer playing with a bear, easily dodging Zhang Meng's attack.
Looking at this scene, some of the people present were cold, some were laughing, and some had bloodthirsty eyes. They wanted to join in and have some fun.
They regarded human suffering as pleasure. When a fellow human was in trouble, the first thing they did was to join in the fun.
However, one of them was not happy. He was not interested in watching the circus performance. The splattered sauce even jumped onto his napkin, which made him lose his appetite.
Tang Yi put down his knife and fork and pulled down the napkin in front of his chest. A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he watched the farce in front of him coldly.
Boom!
After a few rounds, Zhang Meng finally could not hold on any longer. His huge body knelt on the ground, panting heavily. His eyes were red, and his heart was beating wildly. He felt that everything in front of him had become a double image.
"I warned you that there would be a life and death crisis if your glabella turned black, but you just didn't believe me.”
Zhang Meng finally heard the old man's mocking laughter, but his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and his consciousness gradually sank into darkness. Then, he knelt on the ground, motionless, and completely lost his vitality.
"He's dead!"
A person had died in less than half an hour after the game started. He should have been poisoned, but when did he get poisoned?
Reasoning after dinner
Nine murderers gathered together, and one of them died in just thirty minutes. This was really exciting. He died of poisoning, and the murderer seemed to be very obvious. Then how did the other party kill him?
Make your deductions, we'll see
Black Fog's voice rang out in the entire hall. Immediately, everyone's gazes turned to the old man.
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