Most of those in charge were martial arts veterans who had seen a lot of storms.
After a brief panic, they analyzed the "Soft Muscle Powder" in a very limited time and concluded that the first fragrance that came out was useless, and the real effective medicine should be colorless and odorless. Therefore, after the smoke dissipated, they relaxed their vigilance and inhaled a breath, which caused them to fall into the trap.
But they would lose their internal strength after just one breath. If they could make such an evil thing, they might as well retire from the martial arts world. Otherwise, if someone just throws some medicine at them during a fight, they would just wait for death.
The boss Yu, who had previously threatened to make the enemy go without a chance to return, looked serious: "This looks more like Shuanghe Powder."
Gang Leader Ye said, "I'm afraid so."
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