Chapter 122: This Disease, Surely Fatal

Zhou Renping immediately asked, "Are you sure?"

Little Li replied, "Positive!"

Rustle rustle rustle!!!

"What? The Chinese herbal medicine liquid brewed by Chu Yang contains deadly poison?"

"Hehe, this is going to be interesting, the Chinese herbal medicine brewed by Chu Yang has been consumed by more than eighty people, their little lives are probably at their end."

"Luckily, I didn't drink the Chinese herbal medicine liquid brewed by Chu Yang, otherwise I'd be poisoned too, right now."

"Hmph! A bunch of fools who understand nothing, blindly trusting Chu Yang, you weren't sick to death, yet you are being poisoned to death by the medicinal liquid he brewed."

Those villagers who didn't believe in Chu Yang were suddenly in an uproar, most of them reveling in schadenfreude, mocking and laughing at those who had consumed the medicinal liquid brewed by Chu Yang.