my share eldest

Chapter 273
"No problem, if it's okay, I'll go upstairs and sleep!"

Tang Ming let out a sigh of relief and walked upstairs. After dismissing those two ulterior motives, he could finally cultivate with peace of mind.

"What's the matter with the poison of your Poison Sect?"

After leaving the villa, Shen Yan asked syphilis angrily, and said dissatisfiedly: "Using ten thousand poisons and erysipelas to dogs is so effective, why doesn't it work on people? Also, why did Tang Ming die for a while and live for a while, which almost scared my heart?" come out."

"It's a long story, and I can't explain it to you for a while."

Syphilis looked at Shen Yan impatiently, and reminded: "This Tang Ming has an antidote on his body. Before you find out what the elixir is, it is useless for you to poison him. You should think of other ways." Deal with him."

"Poisoning is useless?"

The corners of Shen Yan's mouth twitched, and she cursed in her heart: "Since poisoning is useless, you should have said it earlier, I spent a lot of money buying poison from you!"

"Yes. Also, don't tell others about Tang Ming. If it affects the reputation of our poisonous sect, even if you are the killer of the poisonous widow, I will not be polite to you!"

Syphilis left a word, then turned and left.

"You bastard, it's because your poison doesn't work, yet you still threaten me."

Shen Yan scolded angrily, thinking in her heart: "Since poisoning doesn't work, then I can only think of other ways, first go to that Chen Cang and ask him if he knows Tang Ming's weakness."

Poison Sect, when Long Duba saw Syphilis, he was taken aback by the opponent's appearance.

The syphilis, who was originally a fairy, now has a bruised nose and a swollen face, and a mouth full of broken teeth. It looks so miserable that it can't be more miserable.

"Junior Brother, how did you do this, did you have a direct conflict with Tang Ming?"

Long Duba asked uncertainly.

"That's it."

Syphilis Feng didn't dare to say that he was robbing food, so he was beaten violently, and said excitedly: "According to my senior brother's order, I snatched back all the things Tang Ming wanted to eat after being poisoned."

While talking, Syphilis went out to get things like offering treasures.

"What's this all about?"

Long Duba looked at a few things on the table with a strange expression.

A crushed bottle of pulsation, a soggy, gooey gel, and a hamburger already squeezed into a patty.

"These are the things Tang Ming ate after being poisoned, water, ice cream, and hamburgers."

Syphilis introduced it solemnly, and finally held up the hamburger, and said solemnly: "Especially this hamburger, at that time Tang Ming wanted to eat this hamburger while calling for help. , I was beaten like this by him just to cover this burger."

"So that's the case, it's really hard work, Junior Brother."

Long Duba suddenly realized, comforted him with concern, and then asked, "Is Tang Ming dead?"

"died……"

Syphilis responds without thinking.

"Really dead?"

Long Duba's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted excitedly: "In this way, he did not have time to take the detoxification pill, and was poisoned to death, which means that there is definitely a detoxification pill in these things."

"Well, he was dead at the beginning, but somehow he came back to life later, I thought it was a fake corpse, and I was taken aback!"

Syphilis added embarrassingly.

"Damn, that means he's not dead yet!"

Long Duba couldn't help cursing.

"Not dead yet!"

Syphilis nodded.

"Forget it, hurry up and test these things to see if there is any detoxification pill."

Long Duba waved his hand speechlessly.

"Okay, why don't you go and tell the uncle first?"

Syphilis picked up his things and asked flatteringly.

"Let's wait for the test results to come out. If there is an oolong, it will be difficult to explain."

Longduba is still an old city, and he is not in a hurry to ask for credit.

Afterwards, Syphilis sent several things to be tested. When the test personnel saw the things in his hand, they looked at him like an idiot.

The final test result was of course nothing, which made Syphilis depressed for a long time, because he was beaten in vain, and he was given a Wandu Pill, aggrieved!

Chen Cang was lying on a massage bed in a private room of a club, moaning and thinking about a Thai massage by an innocent girl.

Just when he was enjoying being high, he suddenly felt the person behind him stop moving.

"How do you stop? Do you want me to be complained? Give me some strength, and the uncle will reward you."

Chen Cang, lying on the bed, shouted dissatisfied.

"Good sir!"

A pleasant voice sounded.

"Hey, my girl has a good voice. I feel a little urge to do other projects after hearing your low voice... Ouch, it hurts!"

Before Chen Cang finished speaking, he felt his back being twisted hard, and immediately screamed.

"You dare to hurt me, believe it or not, I will..."

Chen Cang jumped up violently, and pointed at the "massage girl" cursingly, but in the middle of speaking, his body softened, and he almost knelt down: "Grandma, why is it you again?"

"What do you want to do to me?"

Shen Yan looked at Chen Cang playfully.

"How dare I do anything to you!"

Chen Cang supported the massage bed with both hands, and glanced at the ground from the corner of his eyes, only to see that the staff member who had given him the massage before was lying on the ground desperately, and his heart immediately became terrified. Could it be that he was killed?

"I guess you don't have that ability."

Shen Yan snorted coldly, stretched out her hand to press the massage bed, and said strangely: "I didn't expect you, a fat man, would enjoy it quite a bit. Are you comfortable?"

"It's very comfortable... Shall I call you one, no, ten professional girls or handsome guys to serve you, okay?"

Chen Cang looked at Shen Yan with embarrassment.

"Hmph, I'm not that interested. I came to you this time to ask you something?"

Shen Yan sat on the sofa next to the massage table, crossed her legs and asked, "Do you know what weakness Tang Ming has?"

"Tang Ming's weakness?"

Chen Cang tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked uncertainly: "Does greed count?"

"I know this. I mean, do you have any other weaknesses?"

Shen Yan frowned impatiently.

"Other weaknesses, I really don't know. No, isn't he dead?"

Chen Cang's face changed slightly, and he stared at Shen Yan suspiciously.

"Hey! I didn't kill Tang Ming this time, otherwise I wouldn't ask you for information, and I will have to work hard for you to be my internal response."

Shen Yan closed her eyes and said regretfully.

"Isn't it? This time Tang Ming has already suspected me. If there is another time, he will definitely beat me to death."

Chen Cang shouted exaggeratedly, mainly because he didn't want to get in touch with this female killer again, it was too dangerous.

(End of this chapter)