Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Meng Zhao was not going to sit there and wait for the poison to break out in Beitang Ang and Beitang He, father and son, and do nothing. After all, this blood poison was very strange. It was usually hidden, but once it broke out, it would be like a mountain torrent that could not be stopped.

If they really waited for Meng Zhao to help the two of them detoxify, it would probably be too late, so he asked Liang Muchu to send the Meng family's genius doctor to the City Lord's Mansion.

He said that he had received news that someone was planning to poison them secretly. Although he had the news, he didn't know whether it was true or not, so he sent a miracle doctor to treat them.

Just this excuse is enough to let the Beitang father and son see the truth, and finally when they are desperate, they will know who to turn to for help.

Liang Muchu acted quickly. Since it was the Meng family that sent the message, Beitang Ang and Beitang He, father and son, did not dare to be negligent. Although they did not agree with it, they still asked the genius doctor from the Meng family to take their pulse and diagnose their illness.

He thought it was just a routine check-up and he would just get by with it, but unexpectedly, the three genius doctors from the Meng family all diagnosed that he and his son had been poisoned, and the poison had penetrated deep into their blood and bones, and there was no way to save them.

How could Beitang Ang and Beitang He, father and son, be willing to accept this? They sent away the three miracle doctors sent by the Meng family, and quickly called several doctors supported by the mansion to come and diagnose them.

In the main room of the magnificent attic in the City Lord's Mansion, Beitang Ang looked expectantly at an old man with white hair and beard and asked,

"How is it, is it healthy?"

This old man with white hair and beard is the doctor he has supported for more than ten years. Although he cannot be called a miracle doctor, he is also a famous one. Over the years, he has been able to remain strong and proud, all thanks to the treatment of this doctor.

However, after the old man's diagnosis, sweat covered his face and his old body seemed to collapse. He did not dare to look directly at Beitang Ang and lowered his head and said,

"Your Majesty, this, this, I will not lie. Judging from your pulse, you have indeed been poisoned by a serious poison, which has mixed with your blood, infiltrated your bone marrow, and penetrated into your five internal organs. However, it can be said that there is no way to save you, and it is difficult to cure with medicine. I, I am not very skilled and cannot treat you."

Beitang Ang's face instantly turned livid, he clenched his fists, veins popped out on the back of his hands, and they made a creaking sound, and he said,

"Take the prince's pulse."

Beitang He smiled bitterly. Since his father was poisoned, it meant that the three genius doctors of the Meng family were right. How could he escape?

Sure enough, the old doctor came to the same conclusion after taking the patient's pulse.

And according to his knowledge and understanding, the poison seemed mild and did not have any particularly big impact on the two people at the moment. In fact, if they did not specifically ask someone with rich experience and superb medical skills like him to take their pulse, it would not be discovered.

However, this is because the poison is still in the latent stage and has not yet broken out, similar to some chronic poisons.

But once it breaks out and the toxicity explodes, it will be like a gust of wind and thunder, and it will be out of control and may even cause sudden death.

Beitang Ang threw the table beside him away with a loud bang, and gritted his teeth and ordered people to take out all kinds of detoxifying elixirs and even treasures from the palace treasury and show them to this old doctor who knew him well, to see if there was any way to detoxify, even if it could only alleviate the symptoms.

The Prince of Yanping's Mansion is a royal family after all. It has gained enormous benefits in Lingwu City. During festivals, it also receives rewards from the emperor of Yujing City, including many rare treasures.

The most precious of them is a thousand-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum. It may not bring the dead back to life, but it can definitely cure all kinds of poisons.

Unfortunately, the old doctor interrupted the fantasy of Beitang and his son.

This ten thousand year old blood Ganoderma lucidum is indeed precious, ranked at the top of the earth's treasures, and can cure all kinds of poisons. However, there is one thing that the two of them overlooked.

The poison they were poisoned with was extremely strange and was by no means a highly toxic substance in the general sense. The thousand-year-old blood ganoderma was not only useless but also harmful.

If we really feed the two people this blood Ganoderma to increase their Qi and blood, I'm afraid it will only prolong the onset of the poison and make it more severe.

For a moment, Beitang Ang and Beitang He were both helpless. They were also considered nobles, born in Rome, enjoying endless wealth and splendor, how could they be willing to die suddenly in the middle of life like this?

Especially Beitang Ang. It would have been fine if it was just him, but his most beloved and most outstanding son Beitang He was also poisoned.

This is clearly an attempt to dig up the roots of their Prince of Yanping Mansion and destroy their lineage of the Prince of Yanping Mansion.

After sending all the servants away, only the father and son were left in the huge attic, sitting opposite each other in silence.

The luxurious decoration inside the attic seemed quite an eyesore at this moment, as if mocking Beitang Ang. No matter how rich and luxurious one was, what was the use after the end of life?

For a moment, Beitang Ang actually felt a little bit enlightened about wealth, fame and fortune, but it was just a little realization in despair. If he recovered, he would probably go back to normal, drinking and dancing as usual.

"He'er, what do you think? The poison in our bodies came from a strange source, and it was Meng Zhao who sent someone to expose it. He also said that he got the news and someone poisoned us. I think he was the one who poisoned us. He is really the thief crying "Catch the thief!" How hateful!"

However, Beitang Ang calmed down, sorted out the whole thing, and determined that the poison in his and his son was caused by Meng Zhao.

After all, there is no such coincidence. The Meng family knew the news that they didn't know, and they were so sure that they sent three miracle doctors to diagnose the father and son.

Rather than saying it was a coincidence or that the Meng family was well-intentioned, Beitang Ang was more inclined to believe that the Meng family was just crying wolf.

To be honest, Beitang Ang felt aggrieved.

Since Meng Zhao announced that he was willing to give his all to fight Tong Lie on the polar ice field.

The news that he had achieved martial arts mastery spread throughout the world, and people like them in Lingwu City got the first-hand information.

Originally, both he and Beitang He still had some pride and ambition. They thought that they could rely on their royal status and royal support to fight against Meng Zhao, who was at the Grandmaster level, to see who would win Lingwu City in the end.

As soon as the news came out, both father and son completely gave up such thoughts.

Instead, I have some thoughts of lying down.

The general idea is that you, Meng Zhao, are the boss, you can do whatever you want, I support you, not object.

As for other ideas, I don’t dare to have any more.

This is already enough of a concession.

But you, Meng Zhao, are so good. If you have any ideas or plans, why don’t you just tell them directly?

Could it be that both father and son would be a drag?

Is it necessary to use such cruel means, such poisoning, to force them?

Therefore, Beitang Ang now felt aggrieved and angry, and even had a momentary impulse to find Meng Zhao to ask for clarification.

After all, we've been working together for a while. I haven't held you back. Instead, I've helped you a lot. Why should I be so heartless?

Of course, it was just an inquiry, and he would not really turn against Meng Zhao.

He couldn't find a master in the entire Prince of Yanping's mansion. How could he turn against Meng Zhao, who was suspected to be a grandmaster of martial arts, or even a peerless grandmaster? (End of this chapter)