After getting all this, Jiang Feng and the giants had a meal, he took Gong Yingxue, Gong Lingshan and Yin Tao home.

As soon as he got off the car, Gong Yingxue almost fell to the ground without standing firmly.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Gong Lingshan immediately said.

"Is Yingxue poisoned? Her lips are so dark?"

Yin Tao also looked horrified.

Jiang Feng quickly took his pulse, and in less than ten seconds, his face became very gloomy.

Gong Lingshan hurriedly said, "Brother-in-law, what happened?"

Yin Tao also looked at Jiang Feng quickly: "What's going on?"

"Yingxue should have been poisoned by the Mandala Flower."

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"Is it the poison I got that time?"

Gong Lingshan remembered immediately.

The last time Gong Lingshan was poisoned, she was almost dying, and she was also poisoned by Mandala.

The poison of mandala is very terrifying.

Only herbs in the world that grow with flowers in the same place can be cured.

Venom is colorless and odorless.

Once taken.

He was about to die in a short while.

Gong Lingshan was able to survive last time.

All is lucky!

"Mandala Poison? How could this happen?"

Yin Tao naturally understands these things.

Immediately became anxious.

At this moment, Yang Wenbin's phone rang: "Jiang Feng, are you very desperate? Haha, let me tell you that something even more desperate is still there."

"The herbs that grow and grow with this mandala flower will be displayed soon in the calligraphy and painting competition held by the calligraphy saint Wang Xi."

"Only the winner can get that herb. Do you think you are qualified to win and get the herb?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As the arrogant and unruly laughter fell, Yang Wenbin's phone directly hung up.

Jiang Feng's fists hurt so much.

"A painting and calligraphy competition organized by the calligraphy saint Wang Xi?"

Gong Lingshan was very confused. She didn't care much about the calligraphy and painting world.

Of course I don’t understand who Wang Xi is.

What is the calligraphy and painting competition?

Yin Tao immediately remembered something: "I remembered it. It is said that the calligraphy saint Wang Xi's brushwork is as powerful as a god. He is a genius of calligraphy and painting that is rare in three hundred years in the country of Tianfu!"

"I remember that he was going to hold a calligraphy and painting competition in Central Plains today, but he didn't know that the winning prize was herb!"

Gong Lingshan immediately said, "Brother-in-law, aren't you very rich? Call quickly and buy the herb!"

Gong Lingshan also knew in her heart that although her brother-in-law was very good at martial arts.

But the calligraphy and painting competition is not about fists and feet after all.

Apart traveling like a mountain.

If my brother-in-law really went to the competition for this herb, I'm afraid my sister will really be finished.

Yin Tao's face looked very ugly: "This is not a problem of having money or not. The calligraphy saint Wang Xi is very stubborn. There was once a world-class chaebol who spent 10 billion yuan of soft girls to buy a painting of him."

"But he was completely disdainful and finally gave the painting to another rich man for free!"

What!

Don't have one billion.

But for free?

Gong Lingshan's mouth turned into an "o" shape when she heard this.

Don’t say whether Jiang Feng has 10 billion.

If the saint of calligraphy Wang Xi really didn't want it, I'm afraid my brother-in-law would really take out 10 billion.

It's in vain!

It's finished!

Is my sister really helpless?

Jiang Feng held Gong Yingxue with one hand and called out with the other: "Qin Qiong helped me contact the saint of calligraphy Wang Xi, and said how much the herb that the champion could get can be sold!"
Chapter completed!