Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 241
"That's..." Fatty's eyesight was not good enough to see clearly what was going on in the bushes, but it was clearly two people, they exchanged positions in the dark, sometimes disappeared into the grass, and sometimes 'run' out, Sometimes one person is above and the other is below, and sometimes the other person is above the next person, and so on, Fatty and Jiang Hu can easily tell what happened with that movement.

As for Lao Wang, he was kissing Tang Ruoshi tightly and did not dare to let her mouth make a sound. Tang Ruoshi was dying at the moment, if she made her sound so that Fatty and Jiang Hu could hear it, how embarrassing would it be?
It's too dark, only people can be seen vaguely. If you want to see the details, please make up your own imagination, but judging from the huge movement in the grass, the 'battle' should be quite intense.

The fat man was about to say something, but Jiang Hu quickly covered his mouth.

"Ah Bing is not here, let's look elsewhere!" After speaking, he made a look at the fat man, and the fat man immediately looked at each other with a knowing smile, and then got into the car and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to give Wang Ping's car to him. Turned off.

These two guys knew too well what Wang Ping was doing in the bushes. As for who the other person was, that wasn't Jiang Hu and Fatty's concern. No matter who it was, it was a good thing.

Fatty and Jiang Hu left, and the short-term depression made Wang Ping even more energetic. Is this the rhythm of "killing" Tang Ruoshi?
Wang Ping felt the heat in his body was unbearable, and the energy in his dantian became very irritable, like tens of thousands of wild horses running wild and gathering, it was a feeling of galloping horses.

The stronger the feeling, the closer Tang Ruoshi is to 'death'.

I don't know how long it took, the energy in Wang Ping's dantian also exploded instantly, and then, the mountain wind continued to blow, and the turbulent grass finally calmed down. After a long time, the rapid breathing of the two slowly returned to calm. He didn't want to move, but Wang Ping found himself different.

He seemed to have heard something, and when he pricked up his ears, the sounds of birds and insects all around him were very clear. When he listened carefully, he could even hear the sound of a certain insect clearly, even tens of meters away. Small sounds from outside can be heard.

When I opened my eyes, my eyes became deep, as if a golden light flashed through my eyeballs. Although I was in the darkness, I could see everything in front of me clearly, even a reptile on a tree tens of meters away It can be seen that besides these, there are still changes taking place in the body, and various senses are advancing by leaps and bounds.

Wang Ping was a little scared. Such a situation had never happened before. What happened to him?

"You have finally officially practiced the 'Nine Suns Nether Poison Art', kid!" Ouyang old man's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"I've done it?" Wang Ping couldn't believe it, with a bit of surprise.

"Look at your dantian!"

Wang Ping immediately checked what was going on in his body, and he didn't know if he didn't see it. When he saw it, he was startled. There was something shining like a 'sun' in the previously empty dantian. According to the records in the 'Nine Suns Nether Poison Art' Every time a realm is broken through, a simulated little 'sun' will appear in the dantian. When the 'Nine Suns Netherworld Poison Art' is completed, a total of nine such little 'suns' will be trained in Wang Ping's dantian, and he has already He practiced the first one, so he has reached the "one yang" realm of the "Nine Yang Netherworld Poison Art".

"You have already reached the critical point of the 'Yi Yang' realm, just now you fought with this little girl for hundreds of rounds and let you break through easily, hahaha!"

The old man Ouyang smiled happily, and Wang Ping was also happy that he was able to formally practice the 'Nine Suns Nether Poison Art', but he was embarrassed when he smiled.

"Master, you are peeking at me!" That's why he was embarrassed.

"Ghosts are interested in peeking at you. Do you think I'm as boring as you? I also practice to protect my mind when I have time. Now it's all right. You have finally officially practiced the 'Nine Suns Nether Poison Art'. I can absorb the poison in your soul in the future." energy to restore my soul energy!"

"Master, how long will it take you to recover?"

"It's too early, I can't recover in 80 years!"

"so long?"

"I can't cultivate by myself, I can only replenish it by absorbing the energy in your soul. I can't absorb too much energy from you all at once, or I will drain the energy of your soul force, and then you will become The walking dead are harmless to you and me, so I can only take my time, I can't rush, this is already considered good, at least I can absorb your energy now, so I won't worry about losing my soul, that's all, I'll hurry up It's time to absorb some energy and replenish it, you can figure it out, the little girl is still waiting for you, hahaha!"

After finishing speaking, old man Ouyang fell silent.

Only then did Wang Ping come back to his senses and look at Tang Ruoshi. Tang Ruoshi was too shy to look at Wang Ping, and Wang Ping didn't know what to say.

What happened just now was completely out of control. It was also the first time for Wang Ping. For the first time, he was able to fight for hundreds of rounds. He couldn't beat Tang Ruoshi directly. This fighting power is really incredible, of course. It's not that Wang Ping is young and has good physical strength, but the credit of "Nine Suns Netherworld Poison Art".

Because he didn't know what to say, Wang Ping quickly helped Tang Ruoshi pass the clothes.

Tang Ruoshi took it shyly and put it on, but Wang Ping turned his head and didn't bother to look at it.

"Ah!" Tang Ruoshi screamed suddenly after a while.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong?" Wang Ping turned around and asked again.

"pain!"

"Where does it hurt?" Wang Ping asked.

"that is……"

Before Tang Ruoshi finished speaking, Wang Ping realized that he had asked a stupid question.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes, it's so ugly!" Tang Ruoshi became angry, and Wang Ping realized something.

Could it be implying that he didn't have enough fun with Tang Ruoshi just now?

Is it possible that there will be another few hundred rounds of fierce fighting?
I'm afraid Tang Ruoshi can't take it anymore.

Wang Ping was depressed, thinking you should hurry up and calm down.

At this time, the old man Ouyang laughed in his heart, "Boy, find more women to serve you in the future, hahaha!"

'Nine Yang Netherworld Poison Kung Fu' was finally practiced by Wang Ping, and the sequelae brought about by Wang Ping didn't know whether he should be happy or happy?
(End of this chapter)