Chapter 251 Don't slaughter 33 million, don't jump half a brick of the Great Wall

The new year is coming. I hope everyone will be happy in the future! Bless those who read virtuous brothers' novels to eat sweet dumplings! Bless the book friends who insist on reading have girls! Finally, I wish everyone a happy New Year's Day!

"Since you want to be a clear ghost, I'm not afraid to tell you." Wu Xian said with a proud smile at the corners of his mouth. I want you to know what I did today!"

"Yes, I know that you first took this group of transformed soldiers to the kitchen and fought on this ground, but from the food I ate, I didn't feel anything abnormal. Why did I poison?" The original song nodded to Wu Xian and said.

"In the kitchen, the place where I poisoned was water, and I didn't poison the ingredients directly." Wu Xian smiled contemptuously and then said, "Even if I put the medicine on the ingredients, what ability do you have to taste it?"

"Oh? Why is this? Yuanqu hurriedly asked, just like a primary school student.

Wu Xian is not in a hurry to see the original song. He directly knows the nature of this poison. The more you resist it, the more toxic it will be. Since someone wants to die, how could Wu Xian stop it?

"Even if the cook sees something on the ingredients, he will only think it is a seasoning, and even if he tastes it, it will be the same result. This medicine has no side effects at all. On the contrary, it can calm down. It is tasteless but fragrant, and it is colorless and tasteless after encountering water. Even if they have been working for many years, the people of Z who have been born in Zland will not think it is poison.

"But why does this harmless medicine become poison?" The original song quickly asked, and his mind was also immersed in what Wu Xian said.

"Good question! Aren't we going to have a big fight here? Didn't your men notice that there was a lot of dust in this fight? Wu Xian looked at the original song with a slightly interesting look, and the original song also knew the playful look in Wu Xian's eyes.

But who will pay attention to the dust generated during this fight? Even if someone really noticed it, there is nothing that this place is not clean in the first place. The ground is smashed by people. It is normal to have dust. In addition, Wu Xian, a group of crazy people beat very hard, who will notice this? Even if the reporter notices this, will he report this irrelevant thing?

The original song asked doubtfully, "Is it against the point on the ground?" As he said, he twisted a little sand from the ground and put it under his nose to smell it. He didn't feel anything, and licked it with his tongue, regardless of whether it was clean or not.

When Wu Xian saw the original song like this, he laughed and said, "Don't try. This thing is still not poisonous."

Sato couldn't stand Wu Xian's tone and shouted, "China pig! You are not poisonous here, and that is not poisonous. Do you treat us as monkeys? It is said that your pigs are stupid, but I didn't expect it to be so stupid! Haha..."

When Wu Xian heard that Sato called himself a Chinese pig, his whole body tightened in an instant, and his tone suddenly dropped to the freezing point. After a while, I will let you experience the consequences of the fat pig being lit.

The more Wu Xian suppressed his murderous spirit, the more the black widow and the ghost face felt that their hearts were tightened.

"Ba Ga! Retreat!" The original song immediately scolded Sato. On the one hand, he was attracted by what Wu Xian said, and on the other hand, he wanted to get something useful from Wu Xian.

This article about toxicity, a wrong step, is doomed! All the original songs are so careful.

"It seems that there is still a reasonable one." With Wu Xian's words, Wu Xian's surroundings immediately relaxed a lot. It seemed that the situation just now was just an illusion of a black widow and a ghost face, but the goose bumps on the two had not completely retreated told them that this was not an illusion.

"Even so, with such a little amount, it is impossible to poison everyone." Yuan Qu frowned and said, as if nothing had happened just now.

"This is the truth. With our fight, there is really not enough. It is absolutely not enough to think about it without laying a floor on one floor. But our fighting is just to provide me with the convenience of throwing other things into the firewood in the bonfire.

The original song thought for a moment and said, "What burns in the firewood may be something with a smaller smell. Even if there is a smell, it may be covered by the smell of firewood." Yuan Qu's eyes lit up and said, "Or, what you originally put is burning colorless and tasteless."

"You can teach! But the sad thing is that you are not a child, so what if you guess? Wu Xian seemed to forget that the person in front of him was the enemy, talking endlessly to the original song.

"Two harmless medicinal smells and a small amount of harmless drugs, even this will not make the whole camp faint, right?" The original song said affirmatively.

"Are you wrong?" Wu Xian said calmly. As soon as the original song heard Wu Xian say this, he shouted as if he had been hit by someone, "Wrong? Is that wrong?"

"Who told you that the medicine is in small quantities?" Wu Xian looked at the original song jokingly.

When the original song heard Wu Xian say this, he immediately frowned together. When Muliu saw the original song like this, he immediately said, "Where did you put the other drugs?"

Hearing this sharp eunuch's voice, Wu Xian couldn't help digging out his ear, "Please do it thoroughly since you are a eunuch and go to country H or country T for sex reassignment surgery, so that I can still accept it."

"You are so bold!" Mu Liu roared, and the hexagonal dart in his hand was ready to throw out. Since he practiced water ninjutsu, his voice has been softer. He hates people calling him eunuchs most in his life. Although his endurance is not enough, he is still a normal man at least. Anyone who calls himself an eunuch has been twisted his neck and thrown into the pig. The pigs were fed. But Mu Liu's movements were fiercely stopped by the original song with his eyes.

Muliu gritted his teeth, his face was twisted, and finally his eyes turned red and slowly retreated. However, he still stared at Wu Xian. Who was Wu Xian? This look directly ignored it.

"If we only rely on this thing, I guess it will only make those mercenaries react, and it will not have any effect on us, right?" This is what the original song is most concerned about now.

"That's true, even if I hang the medicine on the tree, it will not have much effect on you. But you ignored a little..."

"What is it?" Yuanqu asked quickly, which is also the most critical point.

"Wine!" Wu Xian said unabashedly, "If the previous things, no matter how they are mixed, the effect is only like that, but after these things are mixed with alcohol, the effect is not as simple as one plus one equals two."

Looking at the empty wine barrel, the original song also smiled bitterly. Originally, it was a must-have item for celebration, but now it has become the most powerful catalyst.

Even if the three of them rarely drink alcohol, they can't help but drink a few more cups with the achievements of their Jiuju mercenary regiment. Being poisoned in his own nest is simply a great shame for himself and others.

"Kid, since you have been in ink for a long time, you should also hand over the antidote now. As long as you hand over the antidote, we will spare you immortality. After asking about the situation, the original song did not have any scruples, not to mention that Wu Xian's people were also poisoned. Wu Xian could not have no antidote.

"Ha ha, the shortcomings of the little devil have been exposed at this moment. I will gnaw your bones, but you want to swallow all the meat! People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants! But this is also a fine tradition of your nation, and I don't care about it. When there is an opportunity, I will definitely take 30,000 wolf and tiger masters to fight in Tokyo immediately, not slaughter 33 million, and not jump half a brick of the Great Wall!" In the end, Wu Xian suddenly became heroic.

Although Wu Xian later fought in Tokyo, without so many people and did not kill the number of people he said, at that moment he gave rest to all the Z people who were invaded by the country R. This is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.

"Okay! Since you want to fight, I will fight with you. I will let you completely disappear from the world today. Wu Xian pulled out his saber directly from his body without any ambiguity.

At this moment, the murderous spirit suppressed by Wu Xian for a long time was released without reservation, and the whole person seemed to be in a dark fog.

Hearing what Wu Xian just said, the black widow and the ghost face, who had been suppressed by Wu Xian for a long time, immediately rushed out. The black widow and the ghost face chose to rush away, leaving the original song for Wu Xian to deal with.

The black widow's face showed unprecedented solemnity, but the ghost's body trembled slightly, and her mouth seemed to suppress some sound.