The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1705 It was you who secretly changed the white grass

"Guan Gongzi, please come up with evidence."

The head of the Bai Temple frowned, he had never sheltered anyone, the guest in room No. [-] Tianzi already had ten thousand year old white grass worth tens of millions of dollars on his body.

On this point, as an alchemist, it is absolutely impossible for him to be wrong.

"Evidence, huh,"

Guan Ziwei's eyes turned cold, he stared at the box in the hands of the master of the White Temple for a while, and said coldly: "Don't think I don't know, your master of the White Temple is covering up, even if there is no poison in it, it is still the same plant. Ten Thousand Years White Grass made a mess..."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at Room No. [-] of Tianzi, his painful expression seemed to be filled with murderous intent, and those words almost came out of his mouth one word after another.

This person dug a trap for him, he expected it, and he would jump into it no matter what.

This time, he confessed.

"Son..."

Guan Song looked at him in astonishment.

In room No. [-] of Tianzi, Luo Qingxie lay lazily halfway, without any mood swings.

As soon as this word comes out.

It was so frustrating that everyone didn't react.

"What does Guan Ziwei mean? What does Wannianbaicao mean? No, isn't there only a hundred years in this year?"

"Wait, is it true that someone dropped the Ten Thousand Years White Grass? Replaced it with a century-old one? If that's the case, think about what that person said before. He poisoned the Ten Thousand Years White Grass. inside……"

"...Oh my god, I seem to know something important, that person who dropped the package is Guan Ziwei..."

……

In room No. [-] of Tianzi, the middle-aged man glanced away displeasedly: "Guan Ziwei, this person is really troublesome."

If the analysis is correct, Guan Ziwei secretly exchanged the Ten Thousand Years White Grass, and the middle-aged man snorted coldly, then the Ten Thousand Years White Grass was on his body.

When he thought that the white grass that he was thinking of was on Guan Ziwei's body, the middle-aged man wished that Guan Ziwei would die quickly, and then get the white grass of ten thousand years.

It is impossible for other people not to understand things that others can think of. The Bai Temple Master's complexion changed, and he looked at Guan Ziwei sharply: "You secretly changed the white grass?"

These words made everyone stare at Guan Ziwei intently and became interested.

Guan Ziwei let out a cold snort, and stood up straight: "So what if it's me, so what if it's not, you Baisi can really control me."

The master of the White Temple looked solemn, it seemed that the ten thousand year old white grass was on Guan Ziwei's body.

"My Guan family will never be defeated." Guan Ziwei narrowed his eyes dangerously, with a cold expression: "I, Guan Ziwei, will definitely not let that person go..."

The words did not fall.

Guan Zi spat out a mouthful of blood violently.

This scene almost made everyone around feel astonished.

Guan Zi trembled in fear, took out the pill bottle again, poured a few pills into his hand, and swallowed them quickly.

however.

It didn't work at all.

The poison that had calmed down exploded completely.

He had countless blisters all over his body, so densely packed, it was creepy to look at, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

Guan Ziwei knelt down on the ground in pain, covered his face with trembling hands, and uttered a few words in pain: "Save me...help me quickly..."

"Master, son..."

Now, Guan Song panicked, he looked around, and said anxiously: "Which one of you is an alchemist, save my young master's life quickly, when the time comes, my Guan family will give him a million divine grade spirit stones!"

Everyone's eyes light up slightly.

(End of this chapter)