How do amateurs compare with professionals?

Compared to the worries of the two sisters, Chen Shuang, who was in the main seat, looked indifferent.

Comparing poison with a poison master, she really didn't know whether to call Lu Chen arrogant? Or stupid?

Of course, she still liked this situation.

As long as Lu Chen loses, he will either die or be disabled.

She no longer has to worry about her daughter's marriage.

"Young pretty boy! I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible, otherwise once the poison is refined, you won't even have a chance to regret it!" Cao Qingshu began to put pressure.

"To be honest, I admire your courage to put your life in the hands of others; have you ever thought that if he loses, you will be the one who dies." Lu Chen said lightly.

"Nonsense! Mr. Wang has studied poison for many years, how could he lose? You will know how powerful it is in a while!" Cao Qingshu sneered.

In this regard, Lu Chen just smiled and said nothing.

After a while, the servants who went out to buy medicine rushed back one after another.

After getting the herbs, the white-browed old man immediately started making them, his movements were so fast that it was dazzling.

On the contrary, Lu Chen was unhurried and calm.

In about a cup of tea, the white-browed old man's poison was successfully prepared.

It was a bottle of black potion, which looked very turbid.

Vaguely, you can still smell a fishy smell.

"Young pretty boy, here's the poison. I wonder if you dare to drink it?"

Cao Qingshu placed the medicine bottle on the table with a somewhat provocative look in his eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the black potion is highly poisonous.

If you drink it, your life will be in danger!

"Lu Chen, why don't you forget it? Drinking this stuff will kill you!" Cao Anan couldn't bear it.

Concubine Cao Xuan next to her couldn't help but clenched her hands.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little poison, it doesn't count."

Lu Chen smiled faintly, picked up the medicine bottle, and drank it in one gulp.

Such a decisive move stunned Cao Qingshu.

Is this kid really not afraid of death? !

"How do you feel?" Concubine Cao Xuan asked hurriedly.

"Hmm...a little bitter, a little astringent, but overall, the taste is okay." Lu Chen commented.

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