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Chapter 224 Poisoning

In fact, at that time, Mu Weixiong had already received a call from Han Xiangzhong and learned that his son Mu Tiezhu was most likely to be specially recruited by the government to become a police officer on the imperial diet. He was now waiting for various interviews and reviews.

This is the Mu family’s top priority right now.

However, Peng Liuan bribed the cadres in the town, and the job was assigned to Mu Weixiong in the form of a task, which the honest Mu Weixiong had to accept.

Fortunately, this job was not long, it only took two days, which was equivalent to wandering around the Qinling Mountains, so Mu Weixiong could only reluctantly accept it.

There was actually a doubt at that time. Peng Liuan insisted that he and his son go into the mountains together, saying that he had a lot of things with him and needed someone to help carry them.

As a result, when we set out, we didn’t see many things that Peng Liuan had brought with him. Mu Weixiong could handle it by himself.

But Peng Liuan also said that he needed the help of a subordinate, and he had to spend an extra amount of money to let Mu Tiezhu follow him into the mountain.

As a result, Mu Tiezhu just helped him carry his backpack and wandered into the mountains for a long time, and there was nothing wrong with Mu Tiezhu at all.

Because Peng Liuan insisted on not following the regular route, the three of them went further and further away from the repaired campsites.

In the afternoon, they will start looking for a suitable campsite to prepare for the night.

Mu Weixiong felt very uneasy.

Mu Weixiong noticed several times through the corner of his eye that Peng Liuan had a fierce light in his eyes when he looked at him and his son Mu Tiezhu from the side and behind.

This kind of gaze reminded Mu Weixiong of those ferocious beasts that were staring at their prey, ready to bite them at the right moment.

As an excellent hunter who often encounters danger, his sixth sense has saved him many times. As time went by and the three of them went deeper into the Qinling Mountains, this bad feeling became stronger and stronger.

After finding a suitable camping spot, the Mu family and his son quickly set up the tent and sprinkled medicinal powder around it. Then the two left the camp, picked up dead branches and looked for some small prey, and prepared to make a campfire for dinner.

My son Mu Tiezhu is young and has little experience. So Mu Weixiong didn't say much to him, he just told him that he felt in danger and asked him to be careful.

After eating the tiger monster’s meat, the physical fitness of the Mu family father and son gradually increased. Hunting is much easier for them now than before. The father and son cooperated and soon caught a little muntjac.

The muntjak is a small deer with delicious meat. Mu Weixiong caught it, which was only more than 20 kilograms, enough for three people. So they returned to the campsite and started making dinner.

Cooking in the wild is nothing more than grilling, smoking or boiling. It is always different from the way you cook it at home. No matter who you are, you can only make do with the simplicity.

After cleaning up, Mu Tiezhu handed the little muntjac’s legs to Mu Tiezhu and Qiao Yong for marinating. After Mu Weixiong picked out the remaining parts, he prepared to add some wild vegetables to make a dish. potVenison soup.

Peng Liuan thought he knew kung fu. After entering the mountain, it would not be troublesome to find an opportunity to kill the Mu family father and son directly. He just wanted to prevent anyone from the Mu family from escaping, so he planned to go as far into the Qinling Mountains as possible and wait until night before taking action.

As a result, he discovered that although the Mu family did not know kung fu, their physical fitness was excellent, and their speed, endurance and explosive power exceeded him.

Peng Liuan, like Peng Dan, both know some kung fu and are slightly better than ordinary people. They are characterized by being ruthless and ruthless, and they know a lot of dirty tricks that make people hard to guard against. Therefore, they have made a good name in the underground society, but they are not known for their personal fighting power.

Peng Liuan thought to himself that the tricks he was used to using were obviously effective in the city, but the mountainous area was their home field. If he were to challenge them here, he might not be able to defeat them.

To be on the safe side, Peng Liuan decided not to take action directly, but instead used his backup method to poison.

Peng Liuan also had the incense in his hands, but they were in the wild. The Mu family and his son had to take turns on duty at night, so it was difficult for the incense to be effective.

The poison was given to him by the Su family. It is said that the elders of the Su family produced waste elixirs after they failed to try to make elixirs. These waste elixirs have mixed properties and are mixed together to form erysipelas.

Essipelas is also divided into levels. The Su family’s erysipelas is very low-level and will cause certain damage to the body of low-level monks. However, monks have many ways to identify, prevent and resolve erysipelas, so it is difficult for this kind of erysipelas to have an effect on monks.

But the Su family’s erysipelas is fatal to ordinary people, and due to different skill trees, it is difficult for the secular world to analyze the composition and source of the erysipelas using existing scientific and technological means.

Therefore, the powder of these waste elixirs became Peng Liuan's trump card at the bottom of the box.

The Su family had a weak foundation and did not have so many resources to waste, so they only tried to open an alchemy furnace twice in total. After the failure, they immediately gave up the idea of ​​​​training their own alchemist.

As a result, the poisonous waste elixir powder in Peng Liuan's hands lost its source. Unless it was an emergency, Peng Liuan would not be willing to use these poisons.

Peng Liuan sat in the tent to rest, pretending to wipe the lens of his camera, waiting for the opportunity to take action.

The Mu family’s father and son are responsible for cooking. After Mu Weixiong made the broth, he went to bury the remaining parts of the little muntjac far away.

When Peng Liuan saw it, an opportunity appeared.

He took out an oil paper bag from his backpack, opened it, carefully poured out 30% of the gray powder inside, and put it into a small pocket.

Later, he still felt a little uneasy, so he poured some more powder into his pocket, then put the pocket in his pocket, then folded the oil paper bag and put it back in his backpack.

"It smells so good. When can we have dinner?"

Peng Liuan walked out of the tent and saw Mu Tiezhu marinating deer legs. There was a pot on a makeshift earth stove not far away, and the aroma came from the pot.

"It will take a while before the meat is marinated before roasting, and the soup will need to be simmered for a while longer. Dinner will have to wait two or three hours. You can go to sleep first." Mu Tiezhu replied angrily.

Peng Liuan took the opportunity to walk to the earthen stove. He blocked Mu Tiezhu's sight with his body, pretended to be greedy and impatient, and opened the lid of the soup pot on the earthen stove with his left hand.

Peng Liuan waved the lid seemingly casually a few times to attract Mu Tiezhu's attention. At the same time, he took out the pocket in his right hand and quickly poured the powder into the pot.

This is a common deception method used by people in the world of martial arts. It comes in various forms and all changes are based on the same intention. Peng Liu'an has been familiar with this art for many years, and he can really pick it up at his fingertips, and he is very familiar with it.

After spreading the medicinal powder, Peng Liuan felt at ease. With a slight movement of his fingers, the empty bag in his hand disappeared. He closed the lid, turned and walked back to the tent.

"I'm going to lie down for a while. Call me when dinner is ready." Peng Liu'an ordered as he walked.

He walked into his tent without looking back, but did not see Mu Tiezhu looking at the stone wall next to him in astonishment.

The sun hanging slanting in the sky stretched the shadow of the iron pot long and clearly reflected it on the stone wall.

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