Chapter 203 How Many More? (Four)

But said the other side.

When Tang San regained consciousness, he opened his eyes, only to find that the surroundings were dark and faint, only a few green lights flickered in front of him.

His pupils shrank suddenly, but Tang San didn't move, just quietly running Xuan Tian Gong.

At this moment, I suddenly heard two voices:

"I said, senior, you don't have a comb here? It's the kind of thing that combs hair."

It's Brother Feng's voice! Tang San was shocked!

"..."

"Senior, you caught me here, my hair is messed up, I have to tidy it up a bit."

"...No!" That hoarse and cold voice made Tang San's back cool!

"Senior, why are you so sloppy? You don't even have a comb?"

"Boy, I was caught by me! Your requirements are quite high? Don't you know your current situation? Your life is in my hands?"

Dugu Bo's cold and hoarse voice made Tang San feel a little deep.

"No matter how bad the situation is, it can't disturb my hairstyle... There must be a sense of ritual to live, otherwise it will be boring."

"……"Tang San.

Dugu Bo seemed to be irritated, and let out a strange laugh: "That kid named Tang San, wake up and wake up, don't pretend!"

Tang San didn't speak, turned over and looked at the two green lights, but it was Dugu Bo.

In addition, not far away, there is a pair of bright eyes, looking around.

It's Brother Feng.

"Boy, I heard that you can crack my granddaughter's Bilin Violet Poison? It's interesting to use spirits..."

Dugu Bo Jie laughed a few times, not wanting to talk about Wang Feng at all, just looking at Tang San, "This shouldn't be enough, right?"

Tang San calmed down and said lightly:

"Your own poison is not very powerful. Even Brother Feng's poison can't kill you. I can crack your granddaughter's Bilin Purple Poison. What is it? It's just realgar and fire. Is there anything worth talking about?"

That soft tone,

It stimulated Dugu Bo again.

"..." Dugu Bo.

"Little San, don't say that to others."

Wang Feng came over, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and sighed: "You know, there is no second person in the entire continent to think of your brother Feng. Therefore, you can also suffer the pain of this senior Poison Douluo. right?"

Tang San nodded and said, "I can really understand."

"Good two boys!"

The corners of Dugu Bo's mouth seemed to twitch, and he couldn't speak at all, "This kid's soul skills are immune to my poison, but I have 10,000 ways to kill you as a titled Douluo! How dare you play tricks in front of me? This kid, ask your teachers to see if they are afraid?"

"Aren't they afraid, who cares about our shit?" Wang Feng smiled, "I'm not afraid."

Tang San also laughed.

With Brother Feng, Tang San was not very afraid of this Dugu Bo, but now he is more relaxed.

"Besides..."

At this time, Wang Feng laughed loudly, "Our teacher is afraid of your poison, but why are you not afraid of your own poison, senior?"

As soon as the words came out, Tang San and Dugu Bo were also stunned.

"Joke, how can I be afraid of my own poison?" Dugu Bo sneered.

"Oh?"

Wang Feng suddenly laughed, "Since you're not afraid, why are you poisoning yourself? If you are a dignified titled Douluo, even if you poison others, is it possible that you will still poison yourself? Then you are really a ruthless person? If you don't poison yourself, then it is you. Affected by your own martial spirit, as your cultivation becomes stronger, the toxins in your body also become stronger? Aren't you afraid of your own poison?"

"I see that you are afraid of the poison in your body day and night, right?"

Hearing this, Dugu Bo was shocked.

Tang San was also shocked.

He found out that Dugu Bo was indeed poisoned, because he was extremely proficient in poisoning.

Naturally, it can be seen from various aspects that Dugu Bo is deeply poisoned!

But how did Brother Feng know?

Could it be that he is also proficient in poisoning?

"It's ridiculous, the old man has been poisoned for decades, and he will be poisoned? Boy, does it have to be a decent lie?" Dugu Bo didn't admit it at all.

Wang Feng sighed, walked up to Tang San and said with a smile: "Little San, tell this senior, what's his physical condition!"

"……"Tang San.

There is no way, Wang Feng can't keep it up... He only knew from the original book that Dugu Bo was poisoned by himself, but how could he remember the specific situation and performance so clearly?

There are millions of words in the original work, how could Wang Feng remember every word.

It is impossible for him to really understand any poison art, and he can learn what to do with that thing when he has nothing to do.

Tang San coughed a few times and said lightly: "Senior, when it's cloudy and rainy, do you experience numbness in your ribs, and it occurs once at noon and at night? And it lasts for more than an hour? And at night, the top of your head and the soles of your feet will appear. Needle-like stabbing pain, that kind of excruciating pain... I think my senior knows it better than anyone else?"

"This is what Brother Feng said, you are poisoned yourself!"

Tang San finished speaking.

"How did you know?" Dugu Bo said subconsciously and regretted it.

Isn't this exposing yourself?

However, Dugu Bo was really surprised, how could he be seen through by the two children who hid his biggest secret?

Thinking of this, the murderous aura in Dugu Bo's eyes condensed, almost instantly attacking Tang San!

Right at this moment, Wang Feng stood in front of Tang San, enduring this murderous aura, Hei Lian charged up again!

"Thank you for your murderous aura, senior!" Wang Feng said loudly.

"..." Dugu Bo almost couldn't help but burst out.

Tang San also subconsciously realized his spirit Blue Silver Grass, and the Eight Spider Lances also appeared behind him. Almost instantly, he felt that it was difficult for him to deal with Dugu Bo's murderous aura, and if he was injured, he naturally had to resist with all his strength.

Fortunately, Brother Feng moved quickly, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.

"You kid!" Dugu Bo was really angry.

This kid is so weird!

"How many more?" Wang Feng said.

A few more words, the mysterious humanoid martial spirit should be awakened.

"..."

Immediately, Tang San felt Daogubo's rapid breathing, obviously annoyed.

Dugu Bo snorted coldly, too lazy to care about Wang Feng, but looked at the Eight Spider Lances behind Tang San, and sneered: "It turns out to be a spirit bone attached to it, no wonder it can absorb Yan'er's Bilin Purple Poison. It's a pity..."

It's a pity that this attached spirit bone has already merged with this kid.

Otherwise, he can still use some means to take it off.

"Boy, do you also have a spirit bone attached?" Dugu Bo looked at Wang Feng and said coldly, "That day, the power of my snake tail was completely rebounded from your chest. Isn't this something ordinary power can do?"

"Hey, do I have a spirit bone attached to it? Why didn't I know?" Wang Feng said in surprise, "Sorry, senior, my third spirit ability is the rebound force. You may not know that I am when you hit me. In an instant, I unleashed my third soul skill..."

"Fuck! If you released your soul skill, would I be able to detect it?"

Dugu Bo sneered, "You don't have to admit it, I'll peel the two of you in a moment, and cut you two thousand times over!"

Tang San's heart sank, this Poison Douluo, most of the people who use poison, are extremely ruthless, and this Poison Douluo can be said to be most vividly expressed.

(End of this chapter)