C907 I Am Willing to Bet and Admit Defeat
C907 I Am Willing to Bet and Admit Defeat
Xue Ziqian, who was standing aside, saw what happened and asked in a low voice.
Before Ye Meng could reply, Xue Ziqian continued to speak in a low voice.
"Bao Budu has a very high status in the Myriad Sword Sect. If something were to happen to him, although it was caused by the bet, I'm afraid the Myriad Sword Sect will never let this matter rest! Eldest Martial Brother, why don't you show mercy to him? "
"I'm not afraid of the Myriad Sword Sect, but you're right. If this bag of old man dies and the people here don't accept his promise, I won't be able to eat it."
When Ye Meng heard this, he curled his lips and nodded in deep thought.
He didn't care about Bao Budu's life or death. What he was more concerned about was whether he could have a big meal in the Myriad Sword Sect. This was the key!
A few more breaths of time passed while Ye Meng and Xue Ziqian were talking.
In total, There were only four to five breaths left until Bao Budu died from the poison!
Without any hesitation, Ye Meng waved his hand and threw a Pill to Bao Budu.
"old man, this is the antidote!"
Bao Budu, who was closing his eyes and waiting for death, shuddered when he heard the words.
In a flash, he impatiently swallowed the Pill!
Everyone was afraid of death, and Bao Budu was no exception. He had no other choice but to wait for death.
But now, he had received the antidote from Ye Meng. Naturally, he had a strong desire to live!
The surrounding people from Myriad Sword Sect also had joyful expressions on their faces. They had never thought that Ye Meng would give Bao Budu the antidote.
When they recalled that they were laughing at Ye Meng earlier, they couldn't help but feel ashamed in their hearts.
The effect of the antidote was miraculous. The black poisonous gas on Bao Budu's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hu!"
Everyone let out a long sigh when they saw this.
Since Bao Budu was fine, everyone would naturally be fine.
For a moment, everyone's face revealed a joyful expression!
"Bao old man, your poison has been cured. This baby asks you, did you lose this competition?"
Seeing that Bao Budu's 100 breaths of time was gone, Ye Meng grinded his canine teeth and asked in a childish voice.
When Bao Budu heard this, his face revealed a look of lingering fear as he nodded his head repeatedly.
"This old man has lost, I am willing to admit defeat!"
As his voice faded, the faces of the Myriad Sword Sect's people turned gloomy. Xue Ziqian and the others couldn't help but reveal complacent smiles.
In this round, Ye Meng had defeated the Great Master of the Poison Dao, Bao Budu. This had greatly boosted the reputation of the Hundred Flowers Sect!
"So, you promised me a big meal!"
Seeing Bao Budu admit defeat so straightforwardly, Ye Meng started to laugh happily.
Eating a big meal was what he cared about the most!
"It's just a meal, it's no big deal! This old man is the Hall Master of the Physician Hall, I can naturally make decisions on these small matters! "
When Bao Budu heard this, he replied disapprovingly.
This child in front of him had such terrifying talent in the Dao of Poison. When he thought about it now, he still felt a lingering fear.
Not to mention now, he only wanted to have a meal. Even if Ye Meng made an even more excessive request, Bao Budu did not dare to disagree!
One had to know that a powerful poison master could kill with a wave of his hand!
Bao Budu's Martial Dao stage was not very high, but his status in the Myriad Sword Sect was very high. His identity as a poison master was a large part of the reason!
To put it bluntly, it was not pleasant to hear. If Bao Budu was ruthless, he could kill more than half of the disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect in a matter of minutes!