The Magnificent Son-in-law Chapter 1097: Don't Believe Me? Smell It Yourself

In the boys' dormitory, the chandelier was already out.

Suddenly, a lowered voice said, "Brothers, I'm not good at fighting, so if I accidentally run into you tomorrow, please don't go too hard on . My na is Zhou Zhengdong, number 133."

After Zhou Zhengdong, a few others echoed similar sentints.

In the darkness, Xiao Feng's lips curled up slightly.

He didn't quite understand what was going on with the people speaking afterward.

But Zhou Zhengdong was certainly not as bad at fighting as he claid.

On the contrary, in Xiao Feng's view, Zhou Zhengdong was definitely above average among the 130 people in this room!

The reason he made such a strong impression was that in the afternoon, while watching others spar, he happened to witness a match between Zhou Zhengdong and his opponent.

With his extensive experience in martial arts, Xiao Feng could imdiately tell that Zhou Zhengdong was deliberately holding back his strength.

Moves like groin attacks, throat locks, and eye pokes, although suppressed, were instinctively made and caught one by one by Xiao Feng.

So, when passing by him, he took a special look at this capable man's na badge.

And now, Zhou Zhengdong's words were clearly ant to create an image of himself as weak, so that his opponents would underestimate him, helping him avoid upsets and even beat the strong as the weak.

Xiao Feng didn't really take this matter to heart because what he cared about most now was... when Qi Guanghe would co to steal shoes.

It wasn't that he doubted Du Qingyue's ability to handle matters, but rather he wanted to see how Du Qingyue would deal with the situation.

"Master, Master…" whispered Di Junxiong, sticking his head out from the top bunk beside Xiao Feng's.

When he switched places, Di Junxiong had prepared two packs of cigarettes and a bottle of drink in particular.

After all, it was his request to switch places with soone, not the other way around, so it was only courteous to offer sothing in return.

But what Di Junxiong didn't expect was that the other person not only refused his cigarettes and drinks but also gave him a pack of cigarettes instead, gratefully saying thanks over and over.

Then...

As if fearing he would change his mind, the other swiftly tidied up the bed and urged him to switch places quickly.

Di Junxiong was puzzled, unable to understand the situation until the person on the bottom bunk told him about last night's water incident, finally clarifying things.

"If you have sothing to say, just say it," Xiao Feng replied, annoyed.

He was indeed dissatisfied because speaking up clearly delayed Qi Guanghe from coming to steal shoes.

For the first ti in his life, Xiao Feng was eager for soone to steal his shoes, which was quite a curious experience.

Of course, if outsiders knew about this thought, they would certainly mistake him for a lunatic.

"I just wanted to ask, do you think I can make it into the top ten?" continued Di Junxiong, speaking quietly.

"Anything's possible, but you have to be well-rested first, good night!"

With a simple "good night," the conversation was concluded.

Di Junxiong had a lot on his mind but didn't dare to continue speaking.

After much consideration, he decided to follow his master's advice and went to sleep.

However, no sooner had he closed his eyes than the sound of "clank, clank" arose.

With this sound, all the gentlen inside the tent opened their eyes.

Because it was clearly the sound of a bed shaking, but why would the bed shake?

Thinking of this, quite a few people's lower backs tensed up suddenly.

This was really... intense!

"What's going on?"

"Could it be...?"

"No way, right?"

Those who were curious already got up, wrapped themselves in clothes, and groped their way toward the sound.

"Whoa!

What the hell is that sll?

Turn the lights on quickly, soone's been poisoned!"

The lights ca on, and Xiao Feng got out of bed to see what was happening.

A person was lying on the top bunk, twitching, with white foam coming out of his mouth.

Below his bunk was a pair of feet sticking out from under the blanket, emitting a pungent odor warning people not to approach.

And the owner of those feet...

Xiao Feng's face darkened, realizing it was none other than a soundly sleeping Hui Yi.

He held his breath, walked up, and shook Hui Yi's shoulder: "Wake up, wake up!"

At first, Hui Yi frowned, then squinted and opened a slit of his eyes. Upon seeing it was Xiao Feng, he quickly sat up: "What's going on?"

Xiao Feng stepped back a few steps and said, "Your friend on the top bunk is poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Hui Yi blinked innocently, "What does that have to do with ?"

The person on the bed next to him couldn't help but say, "Brother, when you have ti, wash your feet. I slled sothing sour yesterday, and it's even stronger today. Can't you sll it yourself?"

Just then, soone walked in from outside, shouting angrily, "What's going on here? Why do you have to turn the lights on every ti after lights out? Do you want to co in and chat with you?"

"You're just in ti, take a look quickly, soone's been poisoned!"

"Who's been poisoned?"

A middle-aged man quickly approached the crowded area.

Soon he saw the person lying on the top bunk, with a greenish face and white foam on his lips.

The middle-aged man's expression turned anxious as he hurried over and said, "How did he get poisoned?

When did you discover it?

How long has it been?"

Three questions in a row, naturally waiting for answers in order.

The first question, how did he get poisoned?

Everyone simultaneously turned to look at Hui Yi.

The middle-aged man followed their gaze to Hui Yi and sternly asked, "Did you poison him?"

"We have no grievances or enmity, what reason would I have to poison him?" Hui Yi said anxiously, "Besides, I'm a monk, a compassionate monk, how could I do such a thing?"

"Then why is everyone looking at you?"

"They all say it's because my feet stink; no matter how bad they sll, could they really make soone this sick?

If you don't believe , I'll sll them for you!"

Getting more agitated as he spoke, Hui Yi simply pulled the blanket aside, used both hands to bring his left foot to his nose, took a deep sniff, and said, "See, I'm fine."

After saying this, he effortlessly lifted his foot towards the middle-aged man's face: "If you don't believe it, sll for yourself!"

Doing this was clearly a good way to invite a beating.

But he was really pushed to his limits.

Having no defense, the middle-aged man was overwheld by an indescribable stench, felt darkness in front of his eyes, and then knew nothing...

Hui Yi quickly retracted his foot and said to the people around him: "I told you, this has nothing to do with ..."

"Thunk!"

Before he finished his sentence, the middle-aged man fell to the ground.

"..." The tent fell silent instantly.

After a full three seconds, soone finally reacted and hurriedly carried both the top bunk person and the collapsed middle-aged man out.

Xiao Feng held his breath and quickly dragged Hui Yi away, worried that his subordinate would be beaten to death.

Not far away, watching this scene unfold, Qi Guanghe couldn't help but shiver.

He was grateful that the shoes he planned to steal didn't belong to this bald-headed guy; otherwise...

The consequences would have been truly serious!