Chapter 426: Withered Soul Dispersion

At the entrance of the Tianshi Mansion's main hall, a group of Tianshi Mansion disciples gathered together, peeking into the hall.

They already knew from the chef that Senior Brother Han Fei had put drugs in the chicken soup and had already served it.

But no one stopped it!

Because no one wants the famous Tianshi Temple to have a young man in his twenties as the founder.

If Han Fei can succeed!

That's a win-win situation for everyone.

Even if Han Fei fails, they will not be implicated.

"What do you think, Senior Brother, can succeed?" someone chimed in. "Of course he can. Look at that kid, he's covered in dirt, he probably doesn't know anything. He's just a country bumpkin from nowhere. Master must have been confused for a moment, choosing someone like that as his teacher. Once Senior Brother succeeds, that kid's true colors will be revealed, and Master will naturally understand everything," everyone said with a smile.

"That's right, let's just wait and see. Big Brother is the bravest hero!"

Suddenly everyone's eyes turned to the hall.

However, the door was closed and they couldn't see anything, they could only hear the noise.

In the main hall, Han Fei placed the chicken soup on the table and bowed to Jiang Chongshan and Su Ming, saying, "Disciple Han Fei, I greet the Master and the Grandmaster."

"You already know your mistake? Why don't you apologize to the Grandmaster right away?"

Jiang Chongshan glanced at Han Fei and snorted coldly.

"Yes, disciple, I have realized my mistake. It was my fault for being blind and offending the ancestor."

Han Fei bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Then he walked up to Su Ming, knelt down with a plop and said, "Disciple Han Fei, I deserve to die. I beg for forgiveness, Grandmaster!"

"Get up!"

Su Ming smiled calmly.

"Yes!"

Han Fei looked up, a sinister look flashed in his eyes, but it was only a flash away, and then he took the initiative to serve soup to Su Ming.

While serving the soup, he smiled humbly and said, "Master, Grandmaster, the other dishes will take a while. You should drink some chicken soup first to warm your stomach. This soup was simmered for a long time by the kitchen with ginseng over high heat. It is very nourishing."

Then Han Fei served a bowl to each of Su Ming, Shen Luoyun and Qin Shuang.

When he was about to give it to Jiang Chongshan, Han Fei paused slightly, smiled, and said, "Master, many wealthy people in Xuzhou, down the mountain, and some of the surrounding garrisons, have personally sent me gifts and asked me to be their military advisor. Do you think I should go?"

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Chongshan raised his eyebrows and said in a solemn voice, "How much have you learned? You haven't even learned to walk, and you're thinking of flying? Have you finished reading the military tactics in the Military Book Pavilion? You've only learned the basics, but you're aiming too high. First, establish your own footing."

"Don't be so self-aware!"

Jiang Chongshan knew very well that although his disciple was highly valued and cultivated.

But my comprehension is not very high, and what I have learned now is only half-baked.

That is to say, he is still in charge of the Tianshi Mansion and his prestige is still there, so the wealthy people at the foot of the mountain presented generous gifts and invited Han Fei to come down the mountain!

But if he passed away one day, Han Fei would lose his usefulness and would only be played around with. Han Fei today was still far behind in terms of knowledge and state of mind!

Going down the mountain is even more fantastic.

However, when Han Fei heard this, his eyes instantly became full of resentment.

But he quickly regained his composure, poured a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Jiang Chongshan, smiling and saying, "Master is right, I am too ignorant of my own limitations."

"There's chicken soup, great!"

Shen Luoyun smelled the fragrant chicken soup and couldn't help but pick it up and drink it.

Su Ming held Shen Luoyun's hand and grinned, "Look at you, you've never had chicken soup before. This is someone else's place, the owner hasn't even moved yet, how can you be so unruly?"

Shen Luoyun stuck out his tongue, put down his hand, and said with a smile: "I am not polite, Mr. Jiang, please!"

When Qin Shuang saw Su Ming's action, he immediately realized something and did not touch the chicken soup bowl. Jiang Chongshan laughed: "We are all in our own place, so why should we distinguish between big and small? Then I will drink it first. I haven't eaten all afternoon!"

After saying that, Jiang Chongshan picked up the chicken soup and drank it all in one gulp.

Han Fei stared at him with a gloomy expression, a cold smile on his lips.

“So delicious!”

Jiang Chongshan put down the soup bowl, looking refreshed and relaxed.

Then he said to Su Ming: "Master, please, don't be polite."

Su Ming shook his head slightly, his eyes fell on Han Fei and he smiled: "Brother Han, it's your turn!"

Han Fei was stunned, glanced at Su Ming, and laughed, "Grandmaster, what are you talking about? In terms of seniority, I am still far behind. In front of you, I am nothing. How can I drink first? That would be disrespectful. Grandmaster, please go first!"

"Yeah!" Jiang Chongshan nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that Han Fei was still a teachable boy, and not as evil as Su Ming said.

Your own judgment of people is never wrong!

What's more, he is the senior disciple he trained personally.

Although Su Ming has reached the pinnacle of ability in all aspects, he is still too young after all, and he is still far from being able to judge people.

After all, he is old and has gained most of his life experience, which is far beyond the reach of Su Ming, who is only in his twenties.

However, Su Ming's expression suddenly turned cold. He stared at Han Fei and sneered, "Everyone says I'm your ancestor. I told you to drink, and you dare not drink? Or is there something wrong with your chicken soup?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Fei's expression froze completely.

Shen Luoyun and Qin Shuang also understood what was going on!

Han Fei shook his head awkwardly: "This is the sect's rule. We cannot offend our superiors. Please don't make things difficult for me, Grandmaster."

"Hey, damn it!" Su Ming was furious. He slapped the table with a loud bang.

This scared both Jiang Chongshan and Han Fei!

Jiang Chongshan was even more shocked and didn't know why Su Ming suddenly got so angry.

Is it because of what happened just now?

But Han Fei has already apologized and made amends!

Jiang Chongshan was slightly stunned. He looked at Han Fei and said, "Then drink it. It's a bowl of chicken soup. It's not poison. If King Su tells you to drink, then drink it!"

"Okay, I'll drink!"

Han Fei gritted his teeth, picked up the chicken soup in front of him, his face terribly gloomy.

Just as the chicken soup was about to reach his mouth, he suddenly splashed it towards Su Ming, stood up and sneered: "I'm not going to drink your head. I didn't expect you to be so cautious. My master drank it, but you didn't. You are really good. I underestimated you. You are not as stupid as Jiang Chongshan." Su Ming grinned!

This idiot finally couldn't hold it anymore.

If this guy was a little more ruthless and really drank the chicken soup, he really wouldn't have just watched him die.

Because there is no way to confirm whether Han Fei knew in advance that the soup was poisonous!

But now it seems that this guy obviously knows everything.

Jiang Chongshan's face turned pale with horror. He stood up suddenly and stared at Han Fei: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? You're really old and confused. You're not even as good as a kid. No wonder you would worship such a person as your master. Jiang Chongshan, I think you have Alzheimer's disease!"

Han Fei sneered.

Su Ming said calmly, "He put Soul-Withering Powder in the soup!"

"Withered Soul Powder?"

Jiang Chongshan's face suddenly changed drastically.

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