Sign In From the Handyman For Ninety-eight Years

During the conversation, Zhang San's expression gradually became vulgar, and he rubbed his hands excitedly, wishing he would immediately run to Old Man Su's house.

Since returning from a failure a few days ago, he has missed Su Ling even more in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that a large number of villagers were helping Old Man Su to speak, he would have already embraced the little beauty Su Ling in his arms by now!

"Hey Hey!"

At this moment, the horse-faced thin man rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Brother, don't worry, I have a solution."

Zhang San was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly asked, "Oh? Come and listen."

"Then, wasn't old man Su injured by us?

I also heard the day before yesterday that the old man Su was seriously injured and was in bed at this time.

Girl Su's family doesn't have much money now. She sits in front of his father's bed all day, crying like a shriek.

Why don't we prepare some medicinal materials tomorrow and go to make a deal with the girl from the Su family. The little girl Su is very filial, so out of resignation, for the sake of Old Man Su, if you don't want to agree, you will bite the bullet and agree!

When the time comes, hehehe..."

Speaking of this, the thin man laughed slyly, "Hey, eldest brother, look, how about this little brother?"

Zhang San pondered in his heart and felt that this method was not bad, he laughed and patted the thin man on the shoulder, "Okay! Good! Good way!

Come, two brothers, let's drink! "

"drink!"

"drink!"

While they were talking, the three of them were clinking wine glasses, drinking wine and eating meat, their mouths full of oil.

Su Yu, who was outside the window, listened to the words in the room clearly.

I thought to myself that this three is really not a thing.

Those who are close to Zhu are red, those who are close to ink are dark, it is not that the family does not enter the house.

The three in the house don't have any good things!

Suppressing the killing intent that flashed in his heart, Su Yu raised his index finger and thought for a moment.

In an instant, his originally white and slender fingers changed color.

From white to gray, from gray to black.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the fingertips were already pitch black.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked his fingers, and a wisp of black air flew out from his fingertips. Through the tiny gap in the window, it silently landed on the jug on Zhang Sansan's table.

Don't look at the small wisp of black air, it doesn't seem to be noticeable.

But it comes from the palm of the Five Poisons, which is very terrifying!

The Five Poison Palm is a martial art that Su Yu signed in Nangong Wentian's cave mansion.

At the beginning, I also got a copy of Qigong Dafa.

In the recent period of time, although Su Yu's cultivation base has not broken through, he has cultivated some of these exercises.

At this time, his Five Poison Palms, although he has not yet reached a certain level of training, his own internal strength is extremely strong. Now that he can use it, it is naturally more than enough to deal with a few ordinary people in this three-district area.

A small wisp of black gas, but it contains a deadly poison!

Just this small trace is enough to make people suffer to death.

How can such a scum be changed?

They can't change at all!

Living will only waste food and bring pain to others.

For such a guy, Su Yu naturally wouldn't be soft-hearted.

He glanced at the three of them slightly, and after they drank the poisonous wine, Su Yu showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, secretly said, just let you scum live for a few more days...

After quietly poisoning, Su Yu naturally didn't plan to stay here any longer.

Before leaving, he was just able to sign in, so he habitually signed in.

"Di, the sign-in has been completed, and the reward is poisoned wine: a bottle of secret poison wine!"

A bottle of secret poisonous wine…

Su Yu shook his head slightly, but he wasn't too disappointed.

He got a lot of poisons, but this was the first time he got this poisoned wine.

Leaving Zhang Sanjia, Su Yu took out the secret poisonous wine.

When he opened the bottle cap, a mellow smell of wine came from the surface, and drilled straight into his nostrils.

Shaking the wine bottle, Su Yu couldn't help but feel a little curious.

I don't know, what does this secret poisonous wine taste like?

What's the difference between drinking it and ordinary drinking water?