Chapter 899 The Old Man Doesn't Want to Be a Fool

Bao Budu's face turned blue and red, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Even Wan Jianzong's disciples began to disbelieve his words at this time, how could Bao Budu bear it!

He took a deep breath, took a step forward, and was about to shout loudly, but suddenly he felt a trance in front of his eyes!

"what happened?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Bao Budu's mind, but before he recovered his senses, everyone's exclamations came from his ears.

"My God, Master Bao is really poisoned, look at his face!"

"Black air appeared on the face, this is a sign of poisoning!"

"Not only his face, but his hands... His hands are as black as ink!"

"How could this be? Why didn't Master Bao find out that he was poisoned?"

Everyone in Wan Jianzong panicked, looking at a loss.

"What? Is the old man poisoned?"

When Bao Budu heard this, he was startled.

Until now, he still hasn't felt any toxins in his body, but everyone just said that he was poisoned!

With his thoughts flashing, Bao Budu looked down at his hands.

When he saw it, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted!

What the hell, when did he get poisoned?

"Old man, I didn't lie to you, did you? In 5 minutes, you will die!"

Ye Meng pointed at Bao Budu with a smile and said, gloating.

Everyone in the Hundred Flowers Sect was surprised and delighted, looking at Ye Meng's eyes, they were all inexplicably horrified.

Eldest brother's methods are simply unpredictable!

Could it be that the lump of residue he just prepared was so poisonous that even a poison master like Bao Budu didn't notice it?

"Hahaha, little...big brother, awesome!"

How could Shen Hongye, who had been silent all this time, hold back at this moment? There was a flattering smile on his old face, and he roared triumphantly.

"Ahem, old Shen, keep a low profile, low profile! This baby just wants to be a quiet and cute baby!"

Hearing this, Ye Meng coughed lightly, and replied with a little restraint.

On the opposite side of Wan Jianzong, everything was in a mess in the wind, and everyone seemed to have been sunburned by huskies, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

Bao Budu, the third on the list of dignified poison masters, fell into the hands of a brat, who would believe it?

Bao Budu's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and he carefully checked the toxins in his body in great panic!

But unfortunately, no matter how he checked, he still couldn't find any problems.

In the end, Bao Budu almost collapsed!

"What kind of poison is in this old man?"

Bao Budu's eyes were red, and the black energy on his face was almost spreading to his temples. He was afraid that after a while, he would attack his heart with poisonous energy and die!

"Ah, didn't this baby say that this poison is called poisonous poison! You really have a bad memory!"

Hearing this, Ye Meng glanced at Bao Budu with disgust, and said in a milky voice.

"Toxic death is not poisonous! Hahaha, what a poisonous death bag is not poisonous. Unexpectedly, I have been studying poison all my life, but when I am old, I will fall into the hands of a kid. God, what a god!"

After Bao Budu heard it, he looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, his expression was bleak!

All the surrounding Wanjianzong people fell silent!

Tangtang is not poisonous, yet he lost so badly!

"Can you tell me what's going on? If I don't want to die, I want to be a fool!"

Bao Budu restrained his laughter, stared at Ye Meng and asked.