Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

Chaisang City, Donggui Tavern.

He sat in the middle of the table, warming a pot of wine, with his nephews and nieces, all with handprints all over their faces, standing on his left and right.

"Little ancestors, two little ancestors, please let me beg you, okay?"

"Uncle is a well-known figure in the world, so please give him some face..."

Wen Hujiu had a bitter face and almost knelt down to Wen Yanzhao.

Before Wen Yanzhao could say anything, he was interrupted by Baili Dongjun:

"Uncle, what you said is wrong. You haven't done anything wrong!"

"Besides, you are right, so why are you afraid? Don't you still have grandpa behind you?"

Baili Dongjun didn't know that Wen Yanzhao had all the leverage over the wine in the pot, and he was full of confidence.

How could he know that all the ridiculous things Wen Hujiu had done over the years were known to Wen Yanzhao.

"My dear nephew, please don't mention your grandfather! My reputation as a wine lover has been ruined by these two little bastards..."

When Wen Hujiu heard that Baili Dongjun wanted to use his father Wen Lin as a shield, he immediately felt numb below the neck.

"The beef noodles without beef are here! Uncle, eat it while it's hot..." Sikong Changfeng's voice arrived before he did.

He came over with a blue-rimmed bowl filled with steaming noodles, looking for a warm pot of wine.

The warm pot of wine seemed to be pardoned, and he quickly changed the subject:

"Hurry up, hurry up, we just drank a lot at the banquet and didn't eat anything. Do you two want to eat? If you don't, I won't be polite!"

The bowl of noodles was extremely plain, but he lowered his head and wolfed down the wine in the warm pot. He had never tasted noodles so delicious before.

Baili Dongjun tugged at Sikong Changfeng's clothes: "Did you put anything in the noodles?"

"Nothing. Dongjun, even if you see through some things but don't say them out loud, he is still your uncle!" Sikong Changfeng looked helpless.

Just as I was about to say something, I suddenly felt unwell, and then my vision went dark and the world was spinning...

Baili Dongjun saw his body soften and fall backwards, thinking that he might be tired from having to grab the bride and give sex to his uncle today.

He laughed and said, "It's great to be young, you can fall asleep as soon as you lie down..."

Wen Yanzhao looked over when he heard the sound, reached out and felt Sikong Changfeng's pulse, only to find that his pulse was weak and powerless.

"Oh no, Xiao Baili, your brother's life is in danger! Didn't he tell him before that he had a terminal illness?"

Wen Yanzhao asked with a serious expression.

"Ah? I thought he was just tired! He did say he had a terminal illness, but why did it suddenly flare up today? What should I do?"

Baili Dongjun's face was full of anxiety. He took Sikong Changfeng's hand with concern and followed Wen Yanzhao's example to take his pulse.

How could he understand the pulse? He looked calm and composed as he warmed the pot of wine.

He put down the bowl and walked straight to Sikong Changfeng, flowing the vital energy in his hand through several major acupoints on his body to explore them one by one.

After a moment, Wenhujiu frowned and sighed:

"I sensed early on that his breathing was disordered and his meridians were damaged. But he can still be saved! But it can only be saved temporarily, not forever."

"My uncle agrees with me." Wen Yanzhao nodded.

"Uncle, cousin! You two are both masters of poisons in the Wen family, so you naturally know some pharmacology and medicine. My brother has been alone and helpless since he was young. I beg you to think of a way to save his life!"

"I, Baili Dongjun, have already lost a brother. I don't want to repeat the same mistake and watch my brother die in front of my eyes!"

Baili Dongjun's eyes sparkled, revealing his true feelings.

"Don't panic, Xiao Baili. Your uncle will naturally find a way to save the life of this little spear fairy. Zhao'er, go with Xiao Baili to get the wooden barrel that holds the lees in the back hall!"

Wenhujiu looked gentle, patted Baili Dongjun's shoulder and gave instructions.

"Okay! Come with me, cousin! It's no problem to leave it to my uncle!"

Wen Yanzhao has been studying poisons and herbal medicine with Wen Hujiu since he was a child. He is also proficient in acupoints and meridians, so he naturally has confidence in Wen Hujiu's skills.

Baili Dongjun looked anxiously at Sikong Changfeng, whose breathing was weak and whose face was as pale as gold paper. He gritted his teeth and followed Wen Yanzhao to the back hall.

A moment later, a huge wooden barrel was carried to the main hall of the tavern.

"Zhao'er, go take off his clothes and put them in the bucket. Xiao Baili, bring all the strongest liquor in your tavern to uncle!"

After saying this, he put his hands into his wide-sleeved clothes and fumbled around...

Baili Dongjun looked at his uncle's strange behavior in confusion, but said nothing and moved several large wine jars from the wine cellar.

Wen Yanzhao moved quickly, and in just a few breaths, Sikong Changfeng was thrown naked into the wooden barrel.

The boy has fair skin, strong bones, and his muscle lines are as perfect as if they were carved.

As soon as he put down the wine jar and turned around, he saw the man warming the pot of wine taking out a bunch of colorful small snakes as thick as chopsticks from somewhere, as well as several huge hairy spiders as big as wine bowls, and colorful green toads that kept jumping out of his sleeves!

"Ah! Uncle, what are these things!?" Baili Dongjun had never seen these poisonous creatures before and screamed in shock.

"Stop talking nonsense and pour all the wine into the barrel!"

Baili Dongjun looked at his uncle. He no longer looked as cynical and casual as usual while drinking the wine.

At this moment, Wen Hu Jiu acted like a master of poison.

Baili Dongjun saw that his expression was serious and his hands were moving non-stop, and those poisonous creatures seemed to be under some kind of magic and lay obediently around Sikong Changfeng's body.

"Wow!"

Several jars of liquor were poured into the wooden barrels, and instantly the whole tavern was filled with the rich aroma of liquor.

He sniffed the warm pot of wine greedily, enjoying it with half-closed eyes.

"How disgusting! Uncle, why do you carry these things with you when you go out?"

Baili Dongjun quickly moved to Wen Yanzhao's side and looked at the various poisonous creatures still crawling and wriggling in the wooden barrel with disgust.

As a result, as soon as Baili Dongjun touched Wen Yanzhao's arm, he seemed to touch something cool and slippery——

He was so frightened that he looked sideways and saw Wen Yanzhao with an innocent look on his face and his hands spread out.

His hands and arms were covered with poisonous snakes, colorful spiders, scorpions and centipedes, the number and terror of which were even greater than a warm pot of wine.

Baili Dongjun screamed and ran to the side:

"You two uncle and nephew are so disgusting!"

"Snapped!"

Wenjujiu took a step forward, raised his hand and hit Baili Dongjun on the head and cursed:

"You are disgusting! You are such a heartless little thing. Your mother was like that before!"

Baili Dongjun: "Tom Cat squats with his head in his hands.JPG"

Wen Yanzhao squinted and smiled: "Uncle, you fight well!"

……

"Uncle, can these poisons save his life?"

Baili Dongjun asked tentatively, enduring the nausea and discomfort.

"What? You don't trust your uncle? I'm the famous Poison Bodhisattva in the martial arts world? Don't worry, Xiao Baili~ I'll give you a lively Sikong Changfeng in two days!"

"What are you standing there for? Go! It's getting late. You should rest. It's already three quarters past midnight. Aren't you sleepy?"

Wen pot of wine urged.

Baili Dongjun looked helpless:

"I'm not sleepy at all now. I'm more energetic than a donkey that just pulled the millstone!"

The man who was warming the pot of wine looked at his nephew with eyes as big as copper bells with a strange expression and asked:

"It's strange, why aren't you sleepy at this hour?"

Baili Dongjun looked aggrieved:

"Ask my cousin what he gave me to eat today!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha… I remember, I remember! Your cousin gave you the Bingning Fushen Pill!"

"I couldn't sleep for three days after eating that thing. Hahahahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter!"

Wenhujiu immediately understood the reason and laughed out loud.

Only the instigator, Wen Yanzhao, covered his mouth, unable to hold back his laughter.

At last……

Wen Yanzhao: "I'm sorry, cousin! I really can't hold it in any longer, hahahaha (*≧▽≦) ..."

Baili Dongjun: "Family members, who knows, we met a pair of uncle and nephew (?_?|||)..."

(Thanks to the suggestions and opinions from readers in previous chapters! Daju has made some minor revisions and improved some of the plots! I will take your comments and opinions very seriously! Thank you for your continued support! I have no way to repay you, so I can only work hard to update! It's not easy to write, please urge me to update, please reward me, and please give me good reviews! (?ˉ??ˉ??))