President Bingshan's personal doctor

At this moment, Tang Junru was already in a coma, his face was black and blue, obviously poisoned.

He dared to use a poison that Tang Sect couldn't detox himself, it was really impulsive.

Tang Qi's complexion was not good, and he was even more worried. He had already sent someone to invite people from Yaowang Valley, and he was also thinking of a way, hoping to find a way to rescue him.

"Master, don't worry too much, people from Medicine King Valley will be here soon, the young master is sure to be fine." The doorman comforted Tang Qi.

Tang Qi sighed, struggling a little.

His Tang Sect has been inherited for so many years, and he has always been famous for using hidden weapons and poison. In the course of history, many people did die under his own hands, not crazy or alive.

It has been refined to the point of using poison, but I really dare to risk my life to test it.

But up to now, the Tang Sect doesn't have as many disciples as in the past, and they can't afford to lose, especially Tang Junru, who is still his own grandson!

"Master Tang."

Li Zhengyang came to visit, and seeing Tang Qi's face was ugly, he hurriedly said, "Have you thought of a way yet?"

Tang Qi shook his head: "Even I, the Tang Sect, can't get rid of that poison. I'm afraid it's hard to get rid of it even if the people from Medicine King Valley come."

What he was most worried about was this, "Junru is inconvenient to move, and he still needs to trouble the head of Shushan for a few more days, I hope you will forgive me."

"What are you talking about? Everyone is a member of martial arts, so they are too outsiders," Li Zhengyang said, "What does Sect Master Su mean...you don't think about it?"

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Tang Qi shook his head: "Hmph, no, his request is too much. What is it to ask me to cut off the inheritance of Tang Sect?"

His face was a little ugly, and he looked at Li Zhengyang: "Even if my grandson is dead, I will not agree to his request."

Li Zhengyang opened his mouth, feeling a little helpless. Tang Qi was a member of the hidden sect of martial arts of the older generation.

The Tang Sect has inherited hidden weapons and the use of poison since ancient times. Now that Su Han wants the Tang Sect to agree to give up the use of poison, how could Tang Qi agree?

But just like what Su Han said, using poison is about to be eliminated in this era, and it is even a low-level method. If you don’t give up, should you keep it?

Tang Qi would rather his grandson die than give up, which made Li Zhengyang a little helpless.

"Master Tang, I hope you will think about it carefully." He glanced at Tang Junru, who was unconscious on the bed, and sighed, "Junru is still very young, and he should have a broader future. Can it be inherited on the line of poisoning?"

Tang Qi's expression changed slightly.

Li Zhengyang continued: "If Junru grows up to be a supreme master in the future, but is poisoned to death by himself, and your Tang Sect collapses overnight, is this what you want to see?"

Tang Qi's expression was even more complicated.

Why doesn't he know?

The heads of the Tang Sect of the last two generations were poisoned to death by themselves because of their research on the use of poison. Since then, the strength of the Tang Sect has declined a lot, and it has not recovered yet. Before that, the famous head of Chuanzhou The loudest one is not Shu Shan, but Tang Sect!

"Master Su is still in my Shu Mountain. If you really figure it out, ask him to take action in time, there is still time."

Li Zhengyang didn't say any more, turned around and left.

Tang Qi sat there, frowning slightly, still struggling in his heart.

At the same time, Su Han and the others felt relieved.

Seeing these bloody scenes, Qiao Yuman was obviously frightened, but she had to say that she was heartless. Zheng Chen arranged a pot of vegetarian hot pot, which immediately diverted her attention.

"Second Miss, it seems that you really know how to eat spicy food. I can't even stand it." Zheng Chen laughed loudly. He was about the same age as Qiao Yuman, so he could talk to him naturally.

"Spicy--!"

Qiao Yuman stuck out her tongue, she was so cute and cute, she was greedy while drinking the cold mountain spring, feeling very unhappy.

The black eagle sitting on the other side was much calmer.

"Master, Jun Shaoyang, I'm afraid he won't let it go, we have to make preparations early."

He originally thought that it would be better to borrow the entire sect of Wu Dao Yinmen and kill Jun Shaoyang directly. Since he has become an enemy, there is no need to keep it.

It's just that Su Han didn't agree. Firstly, although Jun Shaoyang was arrogant and domineering, he didn't know the details, and he didn't know the specific origin. Second, Su Han also wanted to know where Kunlun was.

The current him is still unable to enter Kunlun, perhaps he can understand it from Jun Shaoyang.

"That Jun Shaoyang's strength has reached the realm of refinement," Su Han frowned slightly, "I'm afraid one foot has stepped into the cave level, much stronger than that master. I really didn't expect that the people in Kunlun are so terrifying."

Jun Shaoyang is still so young, not a few years older than himself, and in terms of talent, he is not much worse than himself.

And that Tongshan is obviously just a subordinate. In Jun Shaoyang's eyes, he is as powerful as a dog. Kunlun is really not easy.

"The world we see is getting wider and wider." Su Han exhaled slowly and glanced at everyone.

He could see that Tie Pao and others were helpless, and comforted him: "Compared with ordinary people, your improvement speed is already against the sky, but there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

Talent determines the upper limit, and effort determines the lower limit. It's not because Tie Pao and the others don't work hard enough.

"Mr. Su, we just feel that we can't help you more." The black man lost his usual laughing and joking look, and was a little disappointed.

"You are wrong," Su Han shook his head, "You can still help me a lot, a lot!"

Suddenly, the black ghost and the others raised their heads one by one, their eyes lit up.

"There is a limit to one person's combat power, but you... have so many people," Su Han said with a smile, "The wolf howling battle formation that Senior Black Eagle taught you is very powerful. Think about it, reform and reform, and integrate into the formation, I think, your strength may even be stronger than mine!"

One person is not enough, the whole team!

Of course a wolf can't beat a lion, but what about a pack of wolves?

I'm afraid it can tear the lion into pieces alive!

The members of Tie Pao suddenly became excited, clenched their fists, and even became short of breath. Su Han just said that this group of people might even be stronger than the current Su Han?

"Mr. Su, when shall we..." Tie Pao was a little anxious, his eyes widened.

Su Han couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Why are you in a hurry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Tie Pao's Adam's apple slipped and saw that there was still steaming tofu in the hot pot, so he hurriedly picked it up with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth with a gurgle. He was so hot that he screamed, but he refused to spit out the tofu come out.

The whole person seemed to be on fire with his buttocks, dancing with hands and feet, and his mouth was vague: "Huhu...you can eat it, you can eat it!"

(End of this chapter)