Chapter 1852: Chapter 1852: It’s You Guys Who Will Be Drinking the Penalty Liquor
“You…”
The Poison Valley Disciple was montarily speechless, filled with doubt in his heart.
This man actually had a master, no wonder he didn’t sll any scent of dicinal herbs on him; the dicinal pills weren’t refined by him.
“Give the bundle, and I might spare your lives, do it now, imdiately.”
He felt he should no longer drag this out, extending his hand toward Xie Qi with a fierce expression on his face—who knew when that “master” he ntioned would arrive?
The look on his face successfully intimidated both Zheng Qi and Zhong Yue.
Others might not understand, but those two knew too well that Xie Qi was completely bluffing. Although he did have a master and there were indeed dicinal pills in the bundle, he would never give them to the disciples of Poison Valley.
Sell dicinal pills? What dicinal pills? It would already be quite decent not to use the dicinal pills on these Poison Valley Disciples.
“Young Master Xie, shall we… fight our way out?”
Zheng Qi asked Xie Qi in a lowered voice, suggesting they could take the Poison Valley Disciples by surprise and make a break for it now.
If they waited any longer and allowed the Poison Valley Disciples to beco more malicious, they might never return. He certainly didn’t want to die so young, especially not in such a worthless manner.
“Shut up.”
Xie Qi hushed Zheng Qi in the lowest voice possible.
Wasn’t it hard enough for him to stall for ti here? If these two couldn’t lend a hand, the least they could do was not to hold him back.
However, he wondered why, after poisoning them for so long, these Poison Valley Disciples hadn’t collapsed yet. Could it be that as users of poison themselves, the poison had little effect on them?
“If you won’t drink a toast, you must drink a penalty; seize them!”
Seeing that Xie Qi was unwilling to hand over the bundle, the Poison Valley Disciples decided to use force.
At the command, the other disciples imdiately drew their long swords and surged toward the trio of Xie Qi, plunging the scene into chaos.
Just when Zheng Qi and Zhong Yue thought they were certainly going to be chopped to death, they saw Xie Qi kick the Poison Valley Disciples away effortlessly, and these disciples were hardly better than clay figures.
The Poison Valley Disciples, who usually appeared as fierce as tigers, now seed like lumps of clay in their hands, Helplessly subjected to their blows.
“It seems you’re the ones who have to ‘drink a penalty’.”
Xie Qi sneered coldly, continuously attacking the Poison Valley Disciples with a ‘crack, crack’ sound, dispatching them with ease—one in each hand.
After a short while, with the efforts of the three, Poison Valley Disciples lay scattered on the ground, none able to rise, as the lead Disciple shakily pointed at Xie Qi with one hand.
“You… you actually used poison!”
“Nonsense, you are the Poison Valley Disciples, yet you think others would poison you. Have you no sha?” Xie Qi laughed while looking at the Poison Valley Disciples strewn on the ground.
“It was clearly you, you’re the one who poisoned us,” protested the Poison Valley Disciple, unwilling to give in.
This youngster was too cunning, negotiating about a Ninth Grade Elixir and hesitant to hand over the bundle, but in reality, he had already poisoned them in secret.
Unaware, they had inhaled all the poison, leading to their utter defeat, without the slightest energy left to retaliate.
“You were deliberately stalling for ti, waiting for the poison to take effect!” he accused sharply.
“Tsk.”
Xie Qi sneered, took a step forward, and kicked the Poison Valley Disciple.
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