Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Sikong Qianluo looked at the scene in front of him with contempt and doubt in his eyes.

"No way, isn't the Tang Sect known as the world's second best poison user? Why was it completely abused by that snail woman?"

Lei Wujie smiled faintly: "It depends on who is in the Tang Sect. If it is Tang Lianyue or Tang Linghuang, then they can indeed win."

"But if those incompetent people who are good at pretending"

Lei Wujie deliberately half-spoken, and looked at the three of Tangmen with a sarcastic smile.

Tang Qisha and Tang Huang gritted their teeth angrily, but ignored him for the time being, and bowed their heads respectfully to Xiao Chong for help.

"His Royal Highness, look"

Yan Zhantian told Xiao Chong what happened just now in detail, after all Xiao Chong is blind.

"Brother Huang, just now we were just discussing poisonous techniques, and we hope that Master Luo will hand over the antidote."

Xiao Yong nodded, and when he looked at the three of Tangmen, there was a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Forget it, Yandie, just look at them poorly, and let them go."

"Okay." Luo Yandie gave them a disgusted look, and threw the medicine bottle to Tang Qisha.

As if to ease the tension between the two sides, Xiao Chong got up and motioned Lei Wujie and the others to sit on the right seats of Tang Huang and the others.

"Second brother, who are the three of them?" Xiao Yong asked intentionally, seeing that Tang Huang and the two seemed to be hostile to Lei Wujie.

"Lei Wujie pays homage to the two highnesses, and the two next to me are my older brothers and sisters."

"It turned out to be a disciple of Leimen. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Knowing the enmity between Leimen and Tangmen, Xiao Yong looked at Tang Huang again with a strange smile.

Tang Huang really fell for the trick, he lost face with Luo Yandie just now, and planned to get it back from the junior Leimen, and looked at Lei Wujie contemptuously.

"I've never heard of your name, so you must be an unknown junior from Kaminarimon?"

Lei Wujie had already seen through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "You were humiliated by that woman just now, and you want to get it back from me, a junior?"

"However, I advise you not to be smart. In case you lose your face even more, your old man won't skin you and cramp you?"

"You mean, I'm not your opponent?" Tang Huang sneered.

Lei Wujie spread his hands, fearlessly: "You can try."

"But I'm more gentle, and I won't let you be as miserable as that brother."

He deliberately pointed his finger at the unconscious Tang Xuan, smiling provocatively.

"Arrogance!" This sentence was like adding salt to Tangmen's wounds. Tang Huang threw out all the hidden weapons such as bone-penetrating nails, dragon beard needles, and Hades stickers in his hands.

Yan Zhantian was a little annoyed when he saw that this group of people ignored the White Palace so much, and when he was about to teach him a lesson, he was stopped by Xiao Chong.

"Master, let them fight until I know the answer in my heart."

Lei Wujie maintained a calm smile, spilled the wine on the table, and then slapped out with his palm, a blue ice lotus visible to the naked eye swallowed up those hidden weapons, freezing them all in mid-air, unable to make any progress.

"How is it possible, your Lei family's internal energy is clearly a fiery technique, why do you have the coldest internal energy?"

Tang Huang opened his mouth into an O shape with a puzzled look on his face.

Lei Wujie smiled sinisterly: "You want to be burned, don't you? Satisfy you!"

After speaking, he suddenly disappeared from Tang Huang's vision, and when he reappeared, he had already entered Tang Huang's three feet.

Tang Huang's eyes flashed fiercely, and the fingertip knife in his hand quickly swiped away, but was caught by Lei Wujie calmly, and the power of the spring breeze circulated in his body.

"Bang!" After a crisp sound, Lei Wujie pinched off the knife at his fingertips, and swiped with a ball of flames with his other hand.

Before Tang Huang could react from the stunned eyes, he felt a burning pain on his face, which made him seriously doubt his life.

As the saying goes, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. Although the fingertip knife has a short attack range, its biggest advantage over those long weapons is that it is not easy to be controlled by people and has greater flexibility.

But Lei Wujie was able to break his cognition. Could it be that the talents of Leimen's generation are so terrifying?
"Do you want to continue? If it doesn't work, I can give you a hand." Lei Wujie spread his hands and smiled meanly.

"You, you, you..." Tang Huang was so angry that his teeth were chattering, but Tang Qisha stopped him and made an excuse for himself.

"You Leimen know too much about our Tangmen's hidden weapons, so it's not surprising that you won."

"Damn!" Sikong Qianluo raised his middle finger at Tang Qisha, "No wonder there are only two people from the last three generations of the Tang Sect who can be regarded as characters, it's because you people are too thick-skinned and have no aggressiveness."

"Hmph, girl, if you don't accept it, you can come and compete with us to try poison." Tang Qisha shook his sleeves and snorted coldly.

Many people in the Tang Sect are jealous of the talents of Tang Liyue and Tang Linghuang. Because of their existence, many people in the world feel that other Tang Sect members are a bit unsightly.

Sikong Qianluo pointed at Tang Xuan who was in a coma, with a sly smile on his face.

"Forget it, if you are like that brother later, I have no money to pay for medical expenses."

"Shut up. Oops, it hurts so much." Tang Huang was so angry that he wanted to curse, but the wound on his face opened and he almost passed out from the pain.

At this time, Luo Yandie, who was watching the show from the side, finally couldn't bear to interject.

"Since the descendants of your Lei family are so amazing and talented, why don't you try your poison technique with me?"

Sikong Qianluo and Su Muyu offended her just now, and they must pay the price.

"Come on, who is afraid of whom!" Sikong Qianluo had long seen that this temptress was not pleasing to the eye, and planned to teach her a lesson.

Lei Wujie broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly pulled Sikong Qianluo back.

"Sister, calm down, the three of us are not afraid of fighting, but we don't know anything about poison."

Su Muyu also nodded in agreement: "Yes, He Huai is not here this time, so we don't need to compete with Poison Lady in this regard."

"Don't worry, I have a secret weapon." Sikong Qianluo frowned, and took out a jade box from his bosom.

It was the medicine box that Bai Hehuai sold them for 998 taels last time. It contained healing medicine, antidote, and poison.

Then Sikong Qianluo turned his gaze to Xiao Yong's side: "No matter what, you are a senior in poison art."

"So the method of the competition should be determined by me."

"Okay." Luo Yandie was very confident in her poison technique, and showed a coquettish smile at Su Muyu.

"It's disgusting." Su Muyu cursed secretly, turned around and couldn't see it.

Soon, Sikong Qianluo explained the method of the competition. They each prepared a poison, let the other party take it, and detoxify by themselves. Whoever detoxifies in the shortest time will win.

"As a junior, I should act first." Sikong Qianluo added again.

Her plan is to poison Luo Yandie as soon as she comes up, so that she won't have to try Luo Yandie's poison and win directly.

Luo Yandie believed that the people who kept proposing favorable conditions to her were often those who did not have confidence in herself, so she did not refuse.