"It's said that Mr. Ling was injured. Our Dai family has also made some achievements in the pharmaceutical industry. We came here specially to deliver medicine to Mr. Ling." Chi Jingmeng said a small wooden box the size of a suitcase.

Before the wooden box was opened, there was a faint smell of medicine.

Zhang Wuji took a light look, but he didn't pick it up with his hand. He turned around and said, "come in."

Chijingmeng and Dai Jingfu look at each other, but they are not angry. They come into the room with a wooden box.

The Zhang family is in the top three of the 33 families, while the Dai family is in the middle. Zhang Wuji doesn't give them face, and chijingmeng doesn't dare to get angry.

After all, there is a big difference between the two families.

"You're not just here to deliver medicine, are you?" Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Wuji poured tea for them. Chijingmeng and Dai Jingfu looked at each other. They were worried.

"To tell you the truth, in the afternoon, my family's guan'er will compete with Qin lang. you know Qin Lang's strength. I'm worried..."

"You are worried that your son is not Qin Lang's opponent and will end up like my son." Zhang Wuji directly interrupted the words of Chi Jingmeng.

Chi Jingmeng said in a hurry: "we don't have any other meaning. It's just that Qin Lang is so powerful. Master Zhang is a little stronger than my Guaner..."

The dream of chijing has no good meaning to go on.

Originally, she was full of confidence in wearing the Champions League, but when she saw the match between Zhang Zhou and Qin Lang, Zhang Zhou was seriously injured and in a coma, their hearts suddenly hung up.

It turns out that they know too little about Qin Lang.

"Mr. Zhang, if your Zhang family can become the top five of the 33 families, surely there will be a way?" Red static dream uneasily asked, for fear that Zhang Wuji would refuse.

Zhang Wuji fell into silence.

He thought to himself that Qin Lang couldn't stay. Since Zhang Zhou lost, why don't he use others' hands to deal with Qin Lang?

"I have a way, but there are risks. I don't know if you two have the courage to try." Zhang Wuji was sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

Smell speech, red quiet dream and Dai Jing Fu two people look happy: "what method."

Zhang Wuji put down the tea and looked at them. He vomited out a word: "poison."

Poison?

"With poison!"

Zhang Wuji nodded.

He also looked down upon Qin Lang too much. Qin Lang's strength was far beyond his expectation, otherwise Zhang Zhou would not have lost so miserably.

"But after all, Qin Lang is the successor appointed by the old chief and commander. If he dies, I'm afraid the old chief and commander will not give up."

"We can't afford the anger of both of them."

Zhang Wuji gave them a look: "who let you kill Qin Lang, just let him lose his fighting power. When Qin Lang loses, even the old chief and commander have nothing to say. After all, Qin Lang is inferior to others."

After hearing the words, chijingmeng and Dai Jingfu feel that Zhang Wuji's theory is reasonable.

Zhang Wuji took out a thumb sized jade bottle and put it on the coffee table in front of them: "this is a poison developed by Zhang family. Although it is not fatal, it can make people anesthetize muscles and muscles."

"There are also neurotoxins in it, which can make people's consciousness collapse, just like drunkenness."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Chijingmeng got up and bowed repeatedly, took the jade bottle: "Mr. Zhang, we are going to have a martial arts contest in the afternoon. We are in a hurry. I will be ready to thank you some other day."

"No thanks. Let's go." Zhang Wuji waved his hand.

Chijingmeng and Dai Jingfu thanks again and then go out.

After they left, Zhang Wuji's face became cold.

What he gave Dai's family was not narcotic poison at all, but deadly poison, which could kill them if they were contaminated with a little.

"Hum." Zhang Wuji snorted coldly: "if someone else is a gunner, he's happy. He's a fart."

Qin Lang was appointed by the old chief and commander. Even Zhang Wuji didn't dare to do anything to Qin Lang, but he could kill with a knife.

When Qin Lang dies, he puts all the blame on the Dai family. If he refuses to admit his death, the Dai family becomes the scapegoat.

And he sat and collected fishermen.

"Qin Lang, Dragon King? How can I keep you when you hurt my son? " Zhang Wuji muttered coldly.

......

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Lang had guessed that he defeated Zhang Zhou in the morning, causing Zhang Zhou seriously injured and unconscious. The Dai family must be in a panic and go to Zhang's family for help.

"You let Zhang Wuji's son seriously injured and unconscious in the morning. Zhang Wuji won't let you go easily. You must be very careful." Jiang Yang reminds a way."Master Bai Yan, what's the special need of the Zhang family to be careful about?" Qin Lang looks at Bai Yan. Bai Yan looks ahead and spits out a word: "poison."

"The Zhang family is insidious and vicious, and they are good at using poison. You should be very careful."

"Yes, in the morning, you deliberately hide your strength to make Zhang family disdain to use poison. Now you make Zhang Wuji's son seriously injured and comatose. In order to revenge, he may unite with Dai family to use poison." Bain remembered.

Qin Lang frowned.

He is not afraid to wear the Champions League. He is afraid to use some shady means.

"In a word, you must be careful." Bai Yan's heart also hung up: "the strength of wearing the Champions League is slightly inferior to that of Zhang Zhou. You don't have to care too much about him, but it's hard to guarantee that Zhang and Dai will unite to deal with you with poison."

"I see. I'll pay attention." Qin Lang nodded.

After a short rest, Qin Lang was invited to the stage.

The so-called 33 family martial arts contest is no longer useful. As we all know, the so-called 33 family martial arts contest is just an excuse.

The real purpose of the old chief and commander is to make Qin Lang stand out.

As a result, the 33 families' martial arts competition aimed at strengthening the communication among the major families became Qin Lang's martial arts competition with them.

On the stage, Chi Jingmeng carefully handed a dagger to Dai: "Guaner, you must be careful about the competition later, but you can't be like Zhang Zhou."

"Well." Wearing the Champions League today's mood is also very uneasy, took the Dagger's hand are shaking.

Before that, he was very confident that he would beat Qin Lang.

But what?

In the competition in the morning, Qin Lang easily defeated Zhang Zhou, who was more powerful than him. He was flustered when he wore the Champions League.

"I went." Wearing the Champions League to swallow a mouthful of saliva to step down, he touched the waist of the dagger, uneasy heart to settle down.

All the 33 families are in the contest.

Even if he was afraid, he had to, or he would lose all the face of the Dai family.

"Dragon King, your death time is coming..." not far away, Zhang Wuji watched Dai's step down from the stage, with a cold smile on his lips: "originally, I didn't want to be your enemy. It was Cao's family who let me kill you, but you should never hurt my son seriously. Your life must die!"

It turns out that before departure, the old chief, for the sake of fairness, banned the top ten guwu families from participating.

The Cao family then negotiated with the Zhang family and took the opportunity to kill Qin Lang.