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With a bang.

Tang Yunxiao hugged Xiao Pingan tightly.

Xiao Pingan's head was forcibly pressed on the strong chest muscles like an orangutan by his big hands like a palm leaf fan.

He cried dryly: "Pingan, Pingan, in my lifetime, uncle finally sees you."

Xiao Pingan stretched out his hands and struggled weakly.

Seeing this scene, Tang Dingtian shouted: "You idiot, let go of my grandson."

Dad is really, I hug my nephew, what's wrong?

Is it too much?

Tang Yunxiao reluctantly let go of his hand and saw Xiao Pingan in tears: "Pingan, why are you crying, are you too happy to see your uncle?"

"No, it's your chest muscles, which are too hard. My face is hurt by you." Xiao Pingan said with tears in his eyes.

Damn it.

The gap between people is too big.

My sister buried in the soft big coconut.

And I was going to bury myself in the hard chest of Tang Yunxiao's big pig's hoof...

What the hell is going on.

I want to cry ⊙﹏⊙.

Tang Yunxiao pretended not to hear.

A pair of leopard eyes blinked, and asked in confusion: "Ping An, why did you come to Tangmen with Rong'er?"

Xiao Ping'an sighed: "This is a long story..."

Tang Yunxiao: "It doesn't matter, you can make it short."

The Poison Hand Medicine King looked at the recognition scene expressionlessly, and his deep and terrifying eyes fell on Xiao Ping'an, and said gloomily: "So you are a family, no wonder you have such courage to help the people of Tangmen in front of me."

Hearing this.

Tang Dingtian looked at the Poison Hand Medicine King, frowned and said: "Brother Wang, your Medicine Valley and my Tangmen have nothing to do with each other. Today, why did you bring people to my Tangmen to make trouble?"

Poison Hand Medicine King, real name, Wang Tianfeng

Both of them were from the martial arts world, and their ages were similar. Moreover, they were from Zhongzhou, so they naturally knew each other.

The Poison Hand Medicine King smiled and said, "Brother Tang, now that we are in this situation, why do you have to pretend to be confused? You should know very well what I am doing."

Tang Dingtian nodded and took out a secret book from his arms: "If you are here for the "Peerless Poison Scripture", then I can give it to you now. I just hope that Brother Wang can take people away from the Tang Sect."

"No, Dad."

'Yes, Sect Master. This "Peerless Poison Scripture" is the martial arts of our Tang Sect and the foundation of our Tang Sect. Only the Sect Master can practice it and it must not be passed on to others. Otherwise, how can we meet the ancestors of the Tang Sect when we go underground? '

"..."

When Tang Dingtian said this, a group of people from the Tang Sect were shocked and tried to persuade him.

Tang Dingtian lowered his eyes slightly and smiled bitterly: "Now that the Tang Sect is at the critical moment of life and death, do you still care about the inheritance? If we all die, the Tang Sect will be cut off. What's the point of keeping this peerless treasure?"

"Dad, you can't say that. Who can guarantee that after you give the "Peerless Poison Scripture" to the Poison Hand Medicine King, he will keep his promise and take people away?"

Tang Qianqian said calmly.

Tang Dingtian glanced at his daughter, then set his eyes on the Poison Hand Medicine King, and said with a complicated expression: "Brother Wang, can I trust you?"

The Poison Hand Medicine King said seriously: "Brother Tang, now, do you still have a chance to choose?"

"That's all."

Tang Dingtian sighed and threw the secret book in his hand away, "Brother Wang, take it."

The Poison Hand Medicine King took the secret book, his face was happy, and he immediately flipped through it.

He is a master of a generation, with rich knowledge of martial arts.

Whether the secret book is true or false is clear at a glance.

After a general tour.

Poison Hand Medicine King can be sure that this secret book is real.

However.

This secret book is a handwritten copy.

He frowned.

Although he was a little bothered, it was already very good that Tang Dingtian, the old stubborn man, could take the initiative to give it to him. What else do you want?

His brows relaxed.

Poison Hand Medicine King looked at Tang Dingtian, his mouth curved, and said with a smile: "Then thank you, Brother Tang."

"No need to thank me, Brother Wang, the secret book has been given to you, so, shouldn't you take your people away now?"

Tang Dingtian said lightly.

Poison Hand Medicine King raised his mouth, his feet did not move.

After waiting for a while.

Seeing that the Poison Hand Medicine King did not take any action, Tang Dingtian frowned: "Brother Wang, why don't you leave?"

The Poison Hand Medicine King pointed at Xiao Ping'an, who was standing there, trying not to attract other people's attention and was very low-key, and said with a smile: "My low-level treasure weapon, the Heart Mirror, is still in the hands of your grandson. You have to give it back to me."

Damn.

This kind of dangerous thing is of course safer in your own hands.

Xiao Ping'an said loudly: "I took the things with my own ability., why should I give it back to you? "

Xiao Ping'an felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

He is a scholar. Can the words "steal" and "rob" be used to describe the affairs of scholars?

Definitely not.

The word "take" is more appropriate.

Hearing this.

Everyone's mouth twitched.

To be honest, everyone present was a social veteran who had been in the world for many years and had seen all kinds of people, but they dared to swear that they had met so many people and had never seen such a shameless person like Xiao Ping'an.

Poison Hand Medicine King was not angry. He looked at Xiao Ping'an in surprise and liked this kid even more. He was so shameless, just like me.

Tang Dingtian did not force Xiao Ping'an. He looked at the Poison Hand Medicine King and said coldly: "Brother Wang, the transaction between you and me is limited to the peerless poison scripture. Since I have given you the secret book, you should fulfill your promise and leave here. ”

Poison Hand Medicine King laughed: "Just now, I promised you that I would leave after taking the secret book? How come I don't remember you."

Hearing this, the faces of the people in the Tang Sect changed drastically, and they all cursed: "Shameless."

"Fuck, you are still a famous person in the martial arts world, and this is it?"

"Shameless."

"You don't keep your word."

"Poison Hand Medicine King, I despise you. ”

“I have never seen such a shameless person”

“…”

Poison Hand Medicine King did not care about the abuse from the Tang Sect people, his face was calm, as if he was not the one being scolded.

What’s wrong with a few scolds? It won’t kill you.

A group of masters around Poison Hand Medicine King looked at Poison Hand Medicine King, and then at Xiao Ping’an.

Looks weird.

Muttering in his heart.

You two, are you sure you are not father and son?

Why are you so similar, both so shameless???

Poison Hand Medicine King took the secret book and did nothing, but Tang Dingtian was not angry.

Calm face.

He seemed to have known that Poison Hand Medicine King Wang Hui will break his promise.

After all, how many good people are there in the martial arts world? The good ones have long died.

He can go from an ordinary warrior to a well-known master in the martial arts world.

Which one is not a smooth-talking and shameless person.

In fact, although the secret book is real, it is not complete. It is only the first volume, and there is also a second volume.

The Poison Hand Medicine King is not a good person and does not keep his word.

Is he Tang Dingtian an honest man?

Definitely not.

Can an honest man sit in the position of the leader of the Tang Sect?

This peerless poison scripture.

It would be fun if the Poison Hand Medicine King did not practice.