"What's going on?"

"Our master is a disciple of Goss, the champion of boxing. How could he make such a low-level mistake?"

"I think I've figured it out. Someone poisoned their drinking water during their break! It's because they can't accept defeat!!"

On the ring, Tykinson stared intently at his fallen opponent, seemingly deep in thought.

puff!

The player named Red Fury coughed up another mouthful of blood.

His limbs and face showed purplish-blue veins, indicating that he had been poisoned very severely.

Chen Feng was very clear about this at that moment.

Regarding today's situation, detoxification is only part of the answer; the correct answer is to completely resolve the trouble that led to this!

As Chen Feng's "Eye of Prophecy" dimmed, a hint of killing intent crept into his gaze as he looked at the crowd.

Just as the crowd below the arena grew increasingly agitated, a servant dressed in Jian family attire cautiously looked around.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the follower immediately walked towards the entrance of the fighting arena behind him, his hand gently supporting his abdomen as if protecting something.

But at that very moment!

A sharp, oppressive aura instantly blurred his mind, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Did you do something bad?" Chen Feng asked in a deep voice.

The attendant was immediately startled and tried to reach into his robes to retrieve the bottle of poison, but he found that no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find it.

Chen Feng smiled coldly, then opened his hand, revealing a bottle of light blue purified venom in his palm.

"Is this what you're looking for?" Chen Feng said coldly.

The Jian family follower's mind raced, and he immediately ran towards his companions, shouting as he ran, "Look! Chen Feng is the real poisoner! He's the one who poisoned the challenger!!"

As soon as the Jian family attendant shouted that, everyone's attention on and off the arena immediately turned to Chen Feng.

The audience saw a bottle of blue liquid in Chen Feng's outstretched hand and began to believe it was real, starting to discuss it amongst themselves.

"Isn't that Chen Feng from the Starfish City Guard? He actually poisoned someone for his own benefit?"

"If this is true, it's truly unheard of!"

"That's true! Don't you even remember what kind of person Chen Feng was before he joined the guard!"

"Let's hear his explanation first; perhaps we've all misunderstood him."

He noticed that everyone was looking at him.

A smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips, and he directly used his mind to access the detailed information about the poison.

[Poison Name: Tasteless Nine Netherworlds]

[Poison characteristics: It emits a ghostly blue fluorescence upon contact with water, but the fluorescence subsides after three seconds, and it appears no different from ordinary water.]

[Poison Trigger: Poisoned upon contact with water]

[Poison ingredients: Yellow Water Powder, Yin Sha Stone, Demon Essence Blood, Soul-Eating Gu]

"This is a poison developed by the Jian family called Wuwei Jiuyou. Although it is not highly toxic, it will have adverse effects on a person's limbs and nerves. If there is no corresponding antidote, the poisoned person may even be paralyzed from the waist down," Chen Feng said coldly.

Everyone was stunned upon hearing this.

"Is this poison developed by the Jian family?"

"How is that possible? Chen Feng isn't a member of the Jian family, so how could he possibly know that this is the Jian family's poison?"

"Exactly! Chen Feng is trying to frame the big family again, hahaha!!"

Seeing that the others didn't believe him, Chen Feng wasn't surprised at all.

As Chen Feng raised the blue bottle in his hand, everyone looked at him again.

"Next, I will take this vial of poison back to the Guard Headquarters for a full analysis. If the challenger who was carried on board dies as a result, I will need the cooperation of the important figures in the Jian family..."

"Who said this belongs to the Jian family...?"

Just then, the crowd dispersed under the guidance of the Jian family's attendants, and Jian Mei slowly walked towards Chen Feng.

Her delicate eyebrows resembled distant mountains shrouded in mist, naturally curved without being drawn, and her eyes held a mixture of coolness and gentleness.

The moon-white cheongsam wrapped around her slender figure, and the thin gauze shawl draped over her shoulders made her look like clouds and mist swirling around a mountain peak when she walked.

Jian Mei kept her eyes level with Chen Feng, neither arrogant nor humble.

Chen Feng glanced at the two Jian siblings in front of him and said calmly, "Whether or not they belong to your Jian family, Young Master Jian knows the answer in his heart."

Jian Mei's expression suddenly turned serious, but her eyes remained fixed on the poison in Chen Feng's hand.

Jian Mei knew very well that if Chen Feng left here and brought the evidence of his crimes to the Guard Headquarters, not only would Jian Ming's career be damaged, but her own future path to becoming the head of the family might also be affected.

"Chen Feng, hand over the poison to us, and we'll find someone to handle this matter fairly. All you'll need to pay is the challenger's medical expenses. There's no need to make a big fuss over such a small matter," Jian Mei continued to explain.

Chen Feng shook his head and said calmly, "Young Master Jian, you flatter us. Ensuring the safety of every citizen of Haixing City is the responsibility of our guard."

Upon hearing this, Jian Ming could no longer contain himself. He went straight to Jian Mei's side and roared at Chen Feng, "Chen Feng, don't push your luck! This is Jian family territory. The venue, the order, and even the boxers here belong to the Jian family. Don't even think about ruining our plans!!"

Seeing this, Chen Feng knew the time was ripe.

He walked directly toward Jianming, his eyes radiating intense killing intent.

"My requirements are actually very simple," Chen Feng said with a smile.

"You think your demands are simple??" Jianming continued to roar angrily.

"From now on, you need to acknowledge my right to use the fighting arena and maintain my rightful interests. One month later, I will return the rented ring to you, along with the two-thirds of the rental fee that should have been paid," Chen Feng said.

Upon hearing this, Jianming asked incredulously, "What? You want our venue?"

"That's right, this is the price you paid for the evidence I have."

"We didn't do anything wrong. How could this be..."

Jianming's face was full of disdain, as if he was mocking Chen Feng's arrogance.

However, when he looked at his sister, he found that Jian Mei, who had been silent all along, seemed to be thinking about something.

As Jian Mei stopped Jian Ming's rambling, she, dressed in a moon-white cheongsam, slowly began to walk towards Chen Feng.

Her steps were slightly unsteady, and the lines of her calves, which were faintly visible through the slit of her cheongsam, were smooth. The toes of her feet, clad in plain cloth shoes, seemed to be treading a certain rhythm. Unlike Jian Ming's impulsive anger, the shrewd and calculating Jian Mei looked much calmer.

She walked up to Chen Feng and stared into his eyes.

It was as if it were examining Chen Feng's soul, or as if it were examining the feelings the two of them once shared.

What she said left Jianming speechless.

"I think your suggestion is very reasonable."

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