Huh ~

Mo Long vomited heavy breath and finally recovered, but his whole body seemed to be exhausted, and his face was white.

"Old sir, are you okay?" Lin Fan was so scared to death.

Mo Long came back to his senses in surprise and looked at Lin Fan with concern in front of him, and felt angry. Are you really confused or pretending to be confused?

At the same time, Mo Long was also thinking deeply: "The seemingly ordinary tea water actually contains such a powerful fairy spirit. If this man hadn't deliberately disguised it, then he would have thought that he would not know the uniqueness of tea water. Could it be..."

Mo Long seemed to understand a little, maybe there were spiritual springs or spiritual veins hidden in this small courtyard.

Lin Fan, who was a fool, probably didn't know that the water source was unique, was so luxurious that he used tea to greet guests, which made people misunderstand Lin Fan's identity, so that cultivators such as Wang Meng and others ran to this courtyard.

If this is true, Mo Long would have made a great opportunity in this trip.

Of course, these are just Mo Long's guesses. What if Lin Fan is really a hidden master?

When the virtual reality is unknown, Mo Long dared not expose it easily. At least he had to test Lin Fan's virtuality and reality again.

Seeing that Mo Long was silent for a long time, Lin Fan was very worried: "Old sir?"

Mo Long put away his thoughts and praised: "This tea is like sweet and refreshing, refreshing, refreshing, and very wonderful. Only when I lose my composure for a while will I make my friends laugh at it."

"Is this really the case?" Lin Fan looked suspicious.

After all, Mo Long's painful expression just now didn't seem like a kind of enjoyment.

"Of course, I have always been in the same heart." Mo Long's face turned red, and he felt that his skin was too thick-skinned.

"That's good." Lin Fan said with a smile: "I think the old man is tired when he travels a long distance. If the old man doesn't mind, why not leave in my humble house for resting days?"

"Thank you, my friend." Mo Long thanked me.

Because before coming, Mo Long also spent time to inquire about the news about Beilong City.

When learning that the Imperial Dragon Legion was able to remove the poisonous miasma and reverse the situation, it was because Wang Meng found the magical medicinal wine from nowhere to save tens of thousands of soldiers.

Mo Long thought to himself that this tea actually contained a powerful and pure fairy spirit. Could this medicinal wine also came from Lin Fan’s hands?

With a deliberate test, Mo Long asked with a smile: "By the way, my friend, do you like to taste wine?"

liquor?

Lin Fan was surprised, it was amazing. Mo Long asked too strangely, right?

But Lin Fan still said truthfully: "Of course, I not only like to taste wine, but also like to make wine. I wonder why the old man suddenly asked this?"

Brewing?

Mo Long became even more suspicious: "That's right. I have the wine refined from the secret recipes of the ancestral origin. It not only has a good taste, but also strengthens the body. You see, I live so old and lively. It is the benefits brought by this wine. I see that it is rare to have a destiny with my friend, so I want to share with you the wine I passed down from my family."

Ancestral wine?

Lin Fan was indeed interested: "To be honest, the young actor is quite interested in brewing wine. The old man said that the wine is so tempting, and the young actor is a little moved."

"Then you really have to try my ancestral wine." Mo Long took out a purple-gold gourd from his hand.

"What a delicate gourd, it will definitely be a good wine." Lin Fan was salivating.

The molong uncovered the cork and a rich and mellow fragrance filled the air.

"Yeah, the wine is fragrant and mellow." The wine smelled like a nose, and Lin Fan felt relaxed and happy.

"Then try it?" Mo Long smiled strangely, then poured a glass of wine and handed it over.

"Really possible?"

"When you drink, do you look down on me?"

"I dare not, that kid is not polite." Lin Fan took the wine glass and savored it carefully.

Mo Long's face was gloomy. This poisonous wine was refined from thousands of different types of highly poisonous substances. In one mouthful, even the Mahayana powerhouse would have to die within ten breaths.

Even a strong person in the Tribulation Realm will suffer great damage to his vitality.

If Lin Fan was really just a mortal, let alone a sip, he would be killed immediately if he had a drop of poisonous wine.

But the problem is that Lin Fan was completely abnormal.

Mo Long was puzzled and asked with a smile: "My friend, how do you feel?"

"Not bad, the wine tastes sweet, mellow and refreshing, and is a good wine." Lin Fan nodded and praised.

Sweet?

Mo Long's smile suddenly froze. Seeing Lin Fan's appearance as if nothing had happened, he really doubted whether there was a problem with his poisonous wine.

Even if Lin Fan really hides his cultivation, even a powerful person in the Tribulation Realm cannot be safe and sound if he has a glass of poisonous wine.

It is absolutely impossible to say that Lin Fan is a powerful immortal.

"If it's delicious, drink a few more cups." Mo Long didn't believe this evil and poured another cup.

"How can I be so embarrassed? It's a ancestral wine. How dare I drink it?"

"It's okay, I'm tired of drinking it, you don't have to be polite."

"Then you're welcome."

Lin Fan is used to drinking the medicinal wine he brews. He is rare to drink the fine wine from the outside world. It has a unique taste and is inevitably full of greed.

But Lin Fan still seemed to be fine after the second cup was in the mouth.

"My friend, do you really have no feelings?" Mo Long began to doubt his life.

Two glasses of poisonous wine are in the stomach. The poison can already threaten the lives of the powerful man in the Tribulation Realm. How could Lin Fan have no feelings?

Lin Fan thought Mo Long was asking strangely. If Lin Fan told the truth, this so-called ancestral wine was really not as good as the medicinal wine he brewed. It just changed the taste and made Lin Fan feel fresh.

But Lin Fan still smiled embarrassedly: "It tastes good, and it feels good."

very nice?

Mo Long felt as if he was humiliated and was deeply shocked. He smiled with a stiff face: "I see that my friend has a good alcohol tolerance, so I will drink a few more glasses."

"The old man is so polite, but I'm so embarrassed to drink it myself." Lin Fan smiled silly: "Two people drink in friendship, but if they drink alone, they will be drunk."

"What my friend said is, I'm rude." Mo Long also gave himself a full load.

To be honest, seeing Lin Fan seemingly vague, Mo Long really doubted whether there was something wrong with the poisonous wine he had refined? He also wanted to taste it himself.

"Come on, I'll give a cup to the old man." Lin Fan raised his glass and smiled.

"Haha! My friend is still happy, I'm done!" Mo Long also came to drink for no reason.

Guru~

Lin Fan's mouth was hot and his stomach was: "Happy!"

Mo Long hesitated for a few times, and when he saw that Lin Fan was indeed fine, he made up his mind to raise his glass and swallow.

But Mo Long felt something wrong with the lower belly of a sip of poisoned wine.

Slammed!

A strong and violent poison quickly exploded in the belly.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of violent toxins, like a deadly virus, eroding his essence, qi and blood.

This poisonous wine is absolutely fine!

What's even more tragic is that when Mo Long prepared this poisonous wine, he never prepared an antidote at all.

Although Mo Long is a poisoner, he has not achieved the inviolability of all poisons.

What a fuck!

Mo Long's eyes turned white and the sky was spinning, so angry that he wanted to curse.

But there is no problem with poisonous wine, but Lin Fan has drunk three glasses of poisonous wine in one go, so why is he feeling nothing?

It's a pitfall!

Mo Long was tricked by Lin Fan, but he was cheated to death.

It's so fatal!

Mo Long fell to the ground by poisoning, his eyes were convex, foaming at his mouth, and his expression was painful, and his whole body was twitching violently, which was obviously a sign of poisoning.

"I'll go! What's going on!" Lin Fan was so scared that he was confused, and his mouth twitched. Could this old man come here to mess with the crime, right?

Especially when I saw Mo Long's indignation, this pretending was too realistic, right?
Chapter completed!