Huang Yumo was sent away. The number of women in the women's group decreased. Erqiao and others showed weakness. Now it's the turn of the female disciple of Jianzong to become powerful.

Holding the women's League students to continue toasting.

If these disciples of Jianzong really fight with the women's League students, the latter will be vulnerable. After three or five rounds, almost all of them will be drunk.

The "flies" around Jiang Wuchen were finally cleaned up. With the progress of the fraternity, not many people stayed at the scene at this moment.

The gentle dance music sounded and the light dimmed. The female disciples of Jianzong found some boys to accompany them and slowly jumped up on the dance floor.

Wuxiang came up to Wumei and said, "elder martial sister, the opportunity is now. Don't miss it! I'll toast Jiang Wuchen myself."

On the dance floor, Jiang Wuchen and Wuyu hugged each other. They danced with each other. Men and women were very beautiful.

The picture of Jiang Wuchen singing just now is still flashing in Wumei's mind. It lingers.

Xiaoyao Pill is very domineering, colorless and tasteless. Let alone the cultivation of Zunjun, even the cultivation of Lingjun can't taste it. It itself is a pill used by the drug temple to punish traitors.

Later, it was found that it can not only make practitioners lose consciousness and speak the truth, but also stimulate sexual desire, and its power is very powerful.

If Jiang Wuchen takes Xiaoyao Pill and asks about the task assigned by master, what should he do next?

Wumei narrowed her eyes and looked at Jiang Wuchen on the dance floor. She couldn't help but sigh: it's really a fresh little meat

"Elder martial sister?" Wuxiang saw Wumei's silence and couldn't help asking.

Wumei came back and said, "it's a big matter. I'll go out myself."

"Hmm? Elder martial sister... How to do it?"

"Just look at it." Wumei said faintly.

"Yes!"

Wumei glanced at Meng youruo's position in the dark. Meng youruo still sat there, like an invisible person, and only drank the juice.

Wumei was jealous: "hum, I'm still as cold and arrogant as before. In a moment, the medicine will take effect. It depends on how you end!"

Wumei came out from the backstage entrance and sat down in front of a sofa opposite Meng youruo. There was a dance floor between them. Wumei reached into her sleeve and took out a blue and white wine bottle. As the bottle was taken out, a strange fragrance flew out.

Meng youruo noticed Wumei, especially the bottle of blue and white wine, "do you want to make a move..." then she turned her head and looked at Wuyu dancing with Jiang Wuchen on the dance floor.

The two are close. Jiang Wuchen's big hands are dishonest and knead and grasp under Wuyu's back waist. The technique is very skilled

"Beast! Scum."

Meng youruo scolded angrily, and the drunken Erqiao was beside her, "eh? Elder martial sister, what are you talking about?"

Meng youruo took a breath, calmed his emotions, and said indifferently, "nothing!" then he thought to himself: "this scum is going to enter the trap designed by others, and he is so presumptuous... Shameless, he deserves to die."

At the end of the dance music, Wuyu pulls Jiang Wuchen to Wumei. They all sit together. Several disciples of Jianzong go to the dance floor to perform a dance program.

Wumei looked at Jiang Wuchen with a gentle smile on her face and said, "younger martial brother Wuchen, I really didn't expect that younger martial brother Wuchen is so proficient in rhythm."

"Ha ha, sing casually." Jiang Wuchen smiled.

Wumei took up the blue and white wine, poured a cup and sent it to Jiang Wuchen.

"Hmm? What kind of wine is this? It can send out a faint fragrance of flowers." Jiang Wuchen said in surprise, and then brought the wine cup.

The liquor is light golden. With the gentle shaking of the glass, the liquor is viscous and hangs on the glass. It is authentic old wine.

Wumei said with a smile, "younger martial brother, can you taste it?"

Jiang Wuchen took a breath and sniffed again.

Meng youruo in the distance was surprised to see that the wine was taken out by Wumei from her sleeve. There must be a problem. She must be in here to give Jiang Wuchen medicine.

What to do?

Really watch this scum poisoned by her?

Hiss

Do you want to help him?

Yes.

No.

At this moment, Meng youruo fell into a great contradiction. She wished Jiang Wuchen would die immediately, but there was a voice in her heart constantly telling him that Wumei must be stopped.

"Hey, I'm not saving this scum. This scum has some uses for me. I need him to improve his actual combat experience

Even if... Even if he dies, he will die in my hands. I will kill him myself. Wumei's behavior is really a villain and has damaged the reputation of Piaomiao palace. As a disciple of Piaomiao palace, I can't sit idly by.

Well, I didn't do this to save Jiang Wuchen, a scum, but to punish Wumei! "

At the last moment, Meng youruo finally found an excuse to convince himself, but how to save Jiang Wuchen? Meng youruo personally said that wine could not be drunk and was poisoned by Wumei?

That's absolutely impossible. Meng youruo can't do this

This is, Meng youruo sees Zheng Shao, who is worried about going to the toilet to drain water, and then transmits the voice: "Wenxi!"

"Hmm?" Zheng Shao was stunned. He looked around with drunken eyes and said foolishly, "who is it?"

Meng youruo was angry and scolded secretly. He was really a fool. He said again: "go and save Jiang Wuchen. The wine was poisoned by Wumei..." Meng youruo stopped talking.

As soon as Zheng Shao heard that someone wanted to poison Jiang Wuchen, he suddenly woke up a lot. He turned around and saw Jiang Wuchen holding a wine glass. It seemed that he looked up and was about to drink.

Zheng Shaoao shouted out.

This voice was like the thunder that suddenly sounded in the quiet night, and everyone was startled by him.

Jiang Wuchen's hand also shook slightly.

Seeing that Jiang Wuchen was about to drink, as a result... Wumei directly cursed Zheng Shao's ancestors for the 18th generation.

"Shut up!" Zheng Shao staggered over and took the wine cup from Jiang Wuchen. "Brother Chen, the cup is poisonous." he said with a slap and broke the wine cup.

Wow

The scene was suddenly quiet. Several women dancing on the dance floor stopped dancing at this moment, but the music was still ringing.

All eyes shifted.

Wu Mei's old face was very embarrassed. Wu Yu, Wu Xiang and others' faces also changed. They secretly said that it was bad and the matter was exposed.

Jiang Wuchen smiled indifferently, looked at Zheng Shao with a red face behind him and said, "you've drunk too much."

Zheng Shao shook his head, looked at Wumei with hatred and said, "don't drink too much, brother Chen, this wine can't be drunk. It's poisonous!"

"Oh?" Jiang Wuchen pretends to be casual and looks at Xiang Wumei.

Wumei's face returned to normal after a second, pretending to be angry and said, "younger martial brother, do you have any evidence that the wine is poisonous?"