Chapter 203

On the other side.

When Tang San regained consciousness and opened his eyes, he found that he was surrounded by darkness. There were only a few beams of green light in front of him.

His pupils constricted, but Tang San didn't do anything. He just quietly operated the Mysterious Heaven Skill.

At this time, he suddenly heard two voices.

"Senior, don't you have a comb here? The kind you use to comb your hair. "

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

"..."

"Senior, you brought me here. My hair is messy. I need to tidy it up a little."

"... No!" That hoarse and cold voice made Tang San feel a chill down his spine.

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

"Brat, you were captured by me! You have high standards, don't you? Don't you know what kind of situation you're in? Your life is in my hands! "

Dugu Bo's cold and hoarse voice made Tang San's heart sink.

"No matter how bad the situation is, you can't mess up my hairstyle... Life has to be a little ritualistic. Otherwise, it's boring."

"..." Tang San.

Dugu Bo seemed to be so angry that he laughed. He let out a strange laugh. "Boy, Tang San, get up since you're awake. Don't pretend anymore!"

Tang San didn't say anything. He turned around and looked at the two beams of green light. It was Dugu Bo.

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

It was Brother Feng.

"Boy, I heard you can cure my granddaughter's Aquamarine Purple Poison? You used strong liquor? Interesting... "

Dugu Bo laughed a few times. He didn't want to talk to Wang Feng at all. He just looked at Tang San. "This shouldn't be enough, right?"

Tang San calmed down and said indifferently, "Your own poison isn't strong enough.

Even Brother Feng's poison can't kill you. I can cure your granddaughter's Aquamarine Purple Poison. What's the big deal? I just used realgar and fire. What's there to talk about? "

His indifferent tone irritated Dugu Bo again.

"..." Dugu Bo.

"Xiao San, don't talk about me like that."

Wang Feng walked over and patted Tang San's shoulder. He sighed and said, "You must know that there's no second person like you, Brother Feng, in the entire continent. Are you able to empathize with this Poison Douluo? "

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

"These two brats!"

The corner of Dugu Bo's mouth seemed to twitch, and he couldn't even speak properly. "This brat's soul skill is immune to my poison, but I, a Titled Douluo, have ten thousand ways to kill you! You still dare to talk big in front of me? Apart from this brat, you can ask your teachers if they are afraid. "

"What does it have to do with us whether they're afraid or not?" Wang Feng chuckled. "It's fine as long as I'm not afraid."

Tang San also smiled.

Tang San wasn't afraid of Dugu Bo since he was with Big Brother Feng, so he was even more relaxed now.

"Besides …"

At this moment, Wang Feng laughed out loud. "Our teachers are afraid of your poison, but senior, aren't you afraid of your own poison?"

Tang San and Dugu Bo were stunned when they heard this.

"What a joke. Why would I be afraid of my own poison?" Dugu Bo sneered.

"Oh?"

Wang Feng laughed. "Since you're not afraid, why did you poison yourself? You're a Titled Douluo. It's fine if you poison others, but why would you poison yourself? Then you're really ruthless. If you didn't poison yourself, then you must have been influenced by your martial soul. As you become stronger, the poison in your body also becomes stronger. Aren't you afraid of your own poison? "

"I see that you're afraid of your own poison day and night, right?"

Dugu Bo was shocked when he heard this.

Tang San was also shocked.

He had discovered that Dugu Bo was indeed poisoned, because he was very proficient in the art of poison.

He could tell that Dugu Bo was deeply poisoned from all aspects!

But how did Big Brother Feng know?

Could it be that he's also proficient in the art of poison?

"It's ridiculous. I've been using poison for decades. How could I be poisoned? Boy, can't you tell a better lie? "Dugu Bo didn't admit it at all.

Wang Feng sighed. He walked to Tang San and said with a smile, "Little San, tell this senior what's wrong with his body!"

"…" Tang San.

Wang Feng couldn't pretend anymore … He only knew that Dugu Bo was poisoned by himself in the original work, but how could he remember the specific situation and symptoms so clearly?

The original work had millions of words. How could Wang Feng remember every word?

It was impossible for him to really know the art of poison. Why would he learn it for no reason?

Tang San coughed a few times and said lightly, "Senior, when it's cloudy and rainy, do your ribs feel sore and numb? Do you have an attack at noon and at night? And it lasts for more than two hours? And at night, you have a piercing pain on the top of your head and the soles of your feet. That kind of pain … I think senior knows it better than anyone else, right? "

"Just as Big Brother Feng said, you're poisoned!"

Tang San finished.

"How did you know?" Dugu Bo asked subconsciously. He regretted it as soon as he said it.

Didn't he expose himself?

However, Dugu Bo was too shocked. How could the two children see through his biggest secret?

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Dugu Bo's eyes condensed and attacked Tang San almost instantly!

At this moment, Wang Feng stood in front of Tang San and withstood the murderous intent. The black lotus was charged again!

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

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

Tang San also subconsciously released his Martial Spirit, Blue Silver Grass, and the Eight Spider Spears appeared on his back. He felt that it was very difficult to deal with Dugu Bo's murderous intent in an instant. He would inevitably be injured, so he naturally had to resist with all his strength.

Fortunately, Big Brother Feng acted quickly. Tang San let out a sigh of relief.

"Boy, you!" Dugu Bo was really angry.

This boy was too strange!

"How about a few more?" Wang Feng said.

A few more and the mysterious human-shaped Martial Spirit should be awakened.

"…"

In an instant, Tang San felt Dugu Bo's rapid breathing. Obviously, he was very angry.

Dugu Bo snorted and was too lazy to care about Wang Feng. He looked at the Eight Spider Spears on Tang San's back and sneered, "So it's an external soul bone. No wonder it could absorb Yan 'er's Jade-Kirin Purple Poison. What a pity … "

Unfortunately, the External Attachment Soul Bone had already fused with this brat.

Otherwise, he could still use some methods to take it off.

"Boy, do you also have an external soul bone?" Dugu Bo looked at Wang Feng and said coldly, "That day, the power of my snake tail was completely reflected in your chest. This isn't something that can be done with ordinary power. "

"Eh, I have an external soul bone? Why didn't I know? "Wang Feng was surprised." Sorry, senior. My third soul skill is to reflect power. You may not know, but when you hit me, I used my third soul skill … "

"Nonsense! If you had used a soul skill, how could I not have noticed it? "

Dugu Bo sneered. "You don't have to admit it. I'll skin the two of you and cut you into a thousand pieces later!"

Tang San's heart sank. This Poison Douluo … Poison Douluo … Poison Douluo … Poison Douluo … Poison Douluo …

(End of Chapter)