Wutian didn't talk nonsense with the two of them. He directly took out the Astronomical Token and sent a message to his grandfather.
"Oh, asking for help?"
Seeing this.
Steward Yuan let out a strange cry and sneered: "Let me tell you, if you don't pay the bill today, it's useless to ask anyone for help."
The waiter looked at them with disdain and said: "I was kind enough to help you, who knew that you would be such a person, trash."
"Help us?"
Wutian frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
Steward Yuan disdainfully said: "Zhang Liu, don't talk nonsense with them, I'd like to see who they can call."
"Steward Yuan, you think too highly of them. What kind of big shot can they know with trash like them?"
"Zhang Liu, don't look down on people, maybe they really know some big shot."
"Yes, yes, yes, Steward Yuan's lesson is right, there's always someone better, maybe they got lucky and became some big shot's henchman."
The two of them said one after another, brazenly mocking and ridiculing each other here.
"Shua!"
Suddenly.
An old man in white appeared beside Wutian.
"Is he the person you found?"
Steward Yuan didn't even see clearly and asked disdainfully. Then, with a contemptuous look, he looked at the old man in white.
It didn't matter if he didn't see.
With this look, his soul almost flew out of his body.
Trembling all over, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and respectfully said: "Greetings, Father God!"
Zhang Liu was even worse.
Seeing that the person who came was Father God, he directly collapsed on the ground, his face as pale as paper.
Pale yellow liquid constantly flowed out from his crotch.
It emitted a pungent smell of urine.
He was obviously scared to the point of peeing!
The previous arrogance, the previous arrogance, disappeared and was replaced by panic!
The two of them really didn't expect that the person who came was Father God!
How could their luck be so good? They could actually become Father God's henchman!
Father God didn't pay attention to them in the slightest. He stared intently at Di Tian in the pool, and his brows gradually tightened.
Seeing that his grandfather was silent for a long time and his face was getting more and more serious, Wutian's heart was also in his throat.
Bird Saint couldn't help but ask, "Old man, what kind of poison did Di Tian get?"
"Old man?"
"That crow actually dared to call Father God old man?"
Steward Yuan and Steward Yuan's hearts were instantly filled with shock.
Could it be that these people weren't Father God's lackeys?
Is he the Father's favorite disciple?
Wutian couldn't help but urge, "Grandpa, tell me quickly!"
"What?"
"Grandfather!"
"He actually called Father God Grandfather?"
"Then he is the grandson of Father God?"
Manager Yuan and Manager Yuan's eyes widened in anger and disbelief!
He was not the Father God's lackey.
Nor was he the Father God's favorite pupil.
The grandson of the Father God!
The one they offended was the grandson of the Father God?
The person they despised, the person they laughed at, was actually the grandson of the Father God?
It was over.
This time, it was all over.
The two of them felt like banging their heads against a wall.
His intestines were about to turn green with regret!
They didn't expect to offend such a big shot!
Manager Yuan unintentionally looked at Li Tian, but when he saw the swollen half of Li Tian's face, his heart sank to the bottom of a bottomless abyss!
This time, he was really dead.
He powerlessly lowered his head, wishing he could give himself a few slaps.
He had eyes but couldn't see, he had eyes but couldn't see!
"Inform your Tower Master, tell him to immediately roll over to this old man!"
Father God looked at Di Tian for a moment and finally opened his mouth, containing endless anger.
Manager Yuan's body shook, he hurriedly took out the Astronomical Order and sent a message to the Tower Master of the Drunken Dream Tower.
Wutian asked again, "Grandfather, what kind of poison did Di Tian get?"
Father God turned to look at him and said in a heavy voice, "Tian 'er, if Grandfather didn't guess wrong, Di Tian got Hell's Blood!"
"Boom!"
Immediately.
Wutian was like a bolt from the blue, his body trembled, his sea of consciousness was in chaos!
Father God asked, "You know about Hell's Blood?"
Wutian clenched his fists and nodded, "I've heard of it."
Father God said in a heavy voice, "This poison is very terrifying, even the Water of Life can only slow it down."
Bird Saint asked, "Isn't Hell's Blood a slow-acting poison?"
Father God said, "It is indeed a slow-acting poison, but if it reaches a certain amount, it can kill a person in a short period of time, or even in an instant!"
Li Tian grabbed the empty wine jug on the table and flew towards him.
He caught it and sniffed it, then said in horror, "There is no smell, but it has such a poison, how terrifying!"
"Hell's Blood is colorless and tasteless, even this old man, if I didn't carefully distinguish it, it would be hard to detect it."
Saying so, Father God took the wine jug from Li Tian's hand and carefully sniffed it.
After a few breaths.
He then turned the wine jug upside down, and a few drops of wine slid out from the mouth of the jug and dripped onto his palm.
Then, under the shocked gaze of Wutian and the others, Father God licked the wine on his hand.
Wutian anxiously asked, "Grandfather, what are you doing?"
"Don't worry."
Father God replied with a comforting expression, carefully tasted it for a moment, then spat out the wine.
Then.
He looked at Wutian and the others, nodded and said, "There is indeed Hell's Blood in the wine, and the amount is very large. According to this old man's analysis, Hell's Blood accounts for 10% of the wine and 90% of the wine!"
"What!?"
Wutian and the others were shocked.
Such a large amount, no wonder Di Tian didn't drink for long before the poison took effect.
"Son Of Heaven, what happened?"
At this time.
The little guy's voice sounded in Wutian's mind.
Wutian's mind moved, and the little guy immediately appeared.
When it saw Di Tian in the pool, its golden eyes burst out with monstrous killing intent, shouting: "Who did it!?"
"Heaven Swallowing Beast!"
"It's actually a Heaven Swallowing Beast, then isn't that masked man … Wutian!?"
At this moment, Manager Yuan could only feel the cold wind rustling, dark clouds covering the sky, and not a bit of light could be seen.
And Zhang Liu was completely panicking.
He had never imagined that the wine jug would actually contain such a potent poison!
Bird Saint angrily said: "Boss Frog, do you still need to say it? Di Tian was poisoned in the Drunken Dream House, it must be the people of the Drunken Dream House who wanted to murder him! "
Wutian said: "They didn't want to murder Di Tian, they wanted to murder the three of us. It's just that Wutian and I didn't drink that pot of wine, so we were lucky enough to escape this disaster!"
Father God's face sank, and a rare killing intent appeared in his old eyes!
"Nonsense, how could my Drunken Dream House's people do such a shady business!"
At this time.
An angry voice sounded.
A middle-aged man dressed in white strode into the pavilion.
"Landlord!"
Manager Yuan's eyes finally regained a bit of color.
The landlord looked at the two of them, came in front of Father God, and bowed: "Greetings, Father God!"
"Don't say anything, immediately give this old man an explanation, how could the Drunken Dream House have Hell's Blood? If you can't explain it clearly, then there's no need for the Drunken Dream House to exist. "
Father God's tone was gloomy, his eyes flashing coldly.
Obviously.
The old man was also enraged.
The landlord was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Father God, I dare swear, my Drunken Dream House absolutely does not have Hell's Blood, there must be something fishy about this, let me check it out first, okay?"
Father God angrily said: "Immediately check it for this old man!"
"Yes."
The landlord nodded, and immediately went to the pool to check on Di Tian's situation.
"Father God is angry!"
"What a joke, his grandson was almost poisoned, no matter who it is, they would also be angry."
"This time, the Drunken Dream House is finished."
"Manager Yuan didn't distinguish between right and wrong, insulting Wutian's group, and even injuring them, his end will be even worse."
"Speaking of which, when did this Wutian come to the ancient battlefield? Why is there no news at all? "
"I can only say that he's low-key."
"But he's really unlucky, the first time he came to the Drunken Dream House to play, he actually encountered this kind of thing."
"Hah, I didn't expect this Drunken Dream House to have such a vicious poison like Hell's Blood, it seems like we can't come here again."
"That's right, if we're not careful, we'll also be poisoned to death."
Outside the corridor, there were already a lot of people gathered.
At this moment, they were all whispering to each other.
On the street outside, there were also people moving about, discussing.
In that dark alley, the black-clothed man's brows were tightly knitted.
"How come only one was poisoned?"
"Wutian, you're lucky this time, but next time, you won't be so lucky."
His eyes flashed, he walked out of the alley, blended into the crowd, and quickly disappeared.
Inside the private room.
"He really was poisoned by Hell's Blood!"
The landlord whispered, his face ugly.
He took the jug from Father God's hand, looked at Wutian and Di Tian, and asked: "Two little brothers, is this jug really given to you by my Drunken Dream House?"
Wutian nodded.
The landlord asked: "Who gave it to you?"
"Him."
Wutian pointed at Zhang Liu.
Zhang Liu's body trembled, his face pale.
The landlord turned to Zhang Liu, asking in a low voice: "Tell me, why is there Hell's Blood in this jug?"
"Landlord, I also don't know, please believe me, it's true, even if I had a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to do such a thing."
"Not to mention, I'm just a little waiter, I can't get my hands on Hell's Blood."
"Landlord, Father God, please understand, I'm really innocent."
Zhang Liu said while kowtowing, tears were coming out of his eyes.
The landlord asked: "Then where did this jug of wine come from?"
Zhang Liu said: "A friend of Wutian's group gave it to me, telling me to give it to them in the name of the Drunken Dream House. At that time, I really didn't know there was Hell's Blood in it."
"A friend?"
Wutian and the others raised their eyebrows.
Father God said: "Tian 'er and the others just came to Samsara City not long ago, they don't have any friends at all. If you don't tell the truth, this old man will have to forcibly read your memory."
"Father God, this lowly one really didn't lie, the situation at that time was like this …"
Zhang Liu hurriedly told the story of the black-clothed man in detail.
Wutian and Li Tian looked at each other, their eyes flashing.
"The situation was like this …"
"At that time, this lowly one believed it was true, so I thought … I would kindly help them and let them reconcile with each other …"
"This lowly one really didn't know that that person wanted to murder Young Master Wutian and the others …"
"Young Master Wutian, I was careless and made a big mistake, I'm really sorry …"
"Father God, Landlord, please be magnanimous and forgive this lowly one this time …"
"Please, I beg you …"
The waiter's tears flowed down his face as he kept kowtowing. His forehead was knocked and blood flowed all over the ground.
"Crack!"
However.
No matter how he begged for mercy, it couldn't extinguish the raging anger in the heart of the Father God!
His old hands were tightly clenched together, and his old eyes were filled with killing intent!
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