At this moment, Tang Junru was already unconscious, her face turned blue and black, and she was obviously poisoned.

He dared to use the poison that even Tang Sect could not untie it. It was so impulsive.

Tang Qi's face was not good-looking, and he was even more worried. He had sent someone to invite people from Medicine King Valley, and he was also trying to find a way to rescue him.

"Master, don't worry too much. The people from Medicine King Valley will come soon. The young master will definitely be fine." The disciple comforted Tang Qi.

Tang Qi sighed, and struggled a little.

He has been passed down by the Tang Sect for so many years and has always been famous for his hidden weapons and poison. In the course of history, there are indeed many people who die under their own hands, not crazy or survive.

I have studied it carefully and used poison, but I really dared to test it with my life.

But now, the Tang Sect has not had so many disciples, so they cannot afford to lose, especially Tang Junru, who is still his own grandson!

"President Tang."

Li Zhengyang came to visit him and saw Tang Qi's face look ugly. He hurriedly said, "Have you thought of a solution yet?"

Tang Qi shook his head: "Even my Tang Sect can't untie that poison. I'm afraid that even the people from the Medicine King Valley will be unable to be relieved."

What he was most worried about was this, "Junru is inconvenient to move, and he still needs to trouble Master Li for a few days in Shushan. I hope you will forgive me."

"What are you saying? Everyone is a martial arts man, so he is too disgusting," Li Zhengyang said, "Why did Master Su mean... don't you consider it?"

There is a miracle doctor like Su Han, but Tang Qi himself refused, which made Li Zhengyang not know what to say. Do you have to pay the life of his grandson just for the long-standing pedantic inheritance?

Tang Qi shook his head: "Hmph, no, his request is too much. I want my Tang Sect to cut off my inheritance. What is this?"

His face looked a little ugly and looked at Li Zhengyang: "Even if my grandson dies, he will not agree to his request."

Li Zhengyang opened his mouth, feeling helpless. Tang Qi was a member of the older generation of martial arts hidden sect. He was naturally pedantic and there were not many people who could really see it.

Since ancient times, the Tang Sect has been inherited from hidden weapons and poison. Now Su Han wants the Tang Sect to agree to give up the use of poison. How could Tang Qi agree?

But just as Su Han said, using poison is about to be eliminated in this era, and it is even a despicable method. If you don’t give up, do you still have to keep it?

Tang Qi would rather his grandson die than give up, which made Li Zhengyang feel helpless.

"President Tang, I hope you think carefully," he glanced at Tang Junru who was unconscious in the bed and sighed, "Junru is still very young, he should have a broader future. You, Tang Sect, may not be able to pass on the inheritance of poison, right?"

Tang Qi's expression changed slightly.

Li Zhengyang continued: "If Junru grows into a top master in the future, but is poisoned to death by himself, your Tang Sect collapses overnight, is this what you want to see?"

Tang Qi's face was even more complicated.

Why doesn't he know?

The heads of the Tang Sect in the previous two generations were poisoned to death by themselves because of their research on using poison. Since then, the strength of the Tang Sect has declined a lot and has not yet recovered. Before that, the most famous person in Sichuan Province was not Shushan, but his Tang Sect!

"Master Su is still in my Shushan. If you really figure it out, you can ask him to take action in time, and it will be too late."

Li Zhengyang didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Tang Qi sat there, frowned slightly, and was still struggling in his heart.

At the same time, Su Han and others were relieved.

Seeing these bloody scenes, Qiao Yuman was obviously scared, but she had to be said to be heartless. Zheng Chen arranged a pot of vegetarian hotpot, which immediately diverted her attention.

"Miss Second, it seems that you are really good at eating spicy food, I can't stand it." Zheng Chen laughed loudly. He was about the same age as Qiao Yuman, so he could speak naturally.

“Spicy and spicy——!”

Qiao Yuman sticks out her tongue, very cute, and is greedy while eating while drinking the cold mountain spring. She is so unhappy.

The Black Hawk sitting on the other side is much more calm.

"Sect Master, Jun Shaoyang may not give up. We must prepare early."

He originally thought that he might as well use the entire division of the Martial Arts Hidden Sect to kill Jun Shaoyang directly. Since he had become an enemy, there was no need to keep it anymore.

But Su Han did not agree. Firstly, although Jun Shaoyang was arrogant and domineering, his background was unknown and he didn't know what the specific background was. Secondly, Su Han also wanted to know where Kunlun was.

Now he is unable to enter Kunlun yet, and he may be able to understand this from Jun Shaoyang.

"The Jun Shaoyang's strength has reached the realm of transcendence," Su Han frowned slightly, "I'm afraid one foot has entered the level of the cave heaven, much more powerful than the master. I really didn't expect that the people in Kunlun were so terrible."

Jun Shaoyang is still so young, not a few years older than him, and in terms of talent, he will not be much worse than himself.

If you want that Tongshan, you are obviously just a subordinate. In Jun Shaoyang's eyes, he is as powerful as a dog. Kunlun is indeed not simple.

"The world we see is getting wider and wider." Su Han slowly let out a sigh and glanced at everyone.

He could see that Tie Pao and others were helpless and comforted: "Compared with ordinary people, your speed of improvement is already considered against the will of heaven, but there are heavens outside of heaven and there are people outside of man."

Talent determines the upper limit, while effort determines the lower limit. This is not because Tie Cannon and others are not working hard enough.

"Mr. Su, we just feel that we can't help you more." The nigger was a little disappointed without his usual hilarious appearance.

"You are wrong," Su Han shook his head, "You can help me a lot, a lot!"

Suddenly, the black ghosts and others raised their heads one by one, their eyes lit up.

"If you want to talk about a person's combat power, it's limited, but you... have so many people," Su Han said with a smile, "The wolf roar battle formation taught to you by Senior Black Hawk is very powerful. Wait until I think about it carefully, then transform and integrate into the formation. I think your strength may even be even better than me!"

One person is not enough, that whole team!

Of course a wolf can't beat a lion, but what about a group of wolves?

I'm afraid it can tear the lion into pieces!

The Tie Cannon suddenly became excited, clenched his fists, and even his breathing became rapid. Su Han just said that their group of people may even be even more powerful than Su Han now?

"Mr. Su, then when will we..." Tiepao was a little anxious and widened his eyes.

Su Han couldn't help laughing and scolding: "What are you anxious about? I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

The iron cannon Adam's apple slid. Seeing that there was still steaming tofu in the hot pot, I quickly picked it up with chopsticks and stuffed it into my mouth with a gurgle. I was so hot that I screamed, but I refused to spit out the tofu.

The whole person seemed to be on fire, dancing with his hands and feet, and his mouth was vague: "Huh... can eat it, can eat it!"
Chapter completed!