Since I agreed.

Then bet.

Ten minutes later, Su Mu and Yang Ding had an extra contract.

There are dozens of names and dozens of red fingerprints signed on it.

Both parties have to sign and seal this thing.

He threw the paper lightly to Mo Zongheng, and Su Mu went out and hooked his fingers at Yang Ding.

At this time, the nightclub owner Liang Bohua could no longer pretend to be dead dogs. He was sweating profusely and ordered someone to bring a steel welding table from the warehouse and put it in the dance floor in the middle of the Slow Shake Bar.

Under the blazing spotlight, Su Mu and Yang Ding stood opposite each other.

Su Mu smiled strangely and spread his right hand out.

There is a brown pill the size of soybeans in the palm of your hand.

Yang Ding's face was gloomy, and he also stretched out his hand, and there was also a elixir that was exactly the same.

The two of them reached out and took the pill from each other's palm.

Su Mu smiled quietly:

"You eat it."

Yang Ding suppressed his anger:

"You eat it."

"You don't dare?"

"You don't dare?"

"You eat first?"

"You eat first."

"You repeater? Let's go together."

“…!”

Su Mu opened his mouth, stuffed the pill into his mouth, and swallowed it in one bite.

Yang Ding stared at his movements and confirmed that he had swallowed them. Then he gritted his teeth and swallowed the scattered Yuan Dan as well.

The pill fell into his stomach, and soon a strange heat flowed into his dantian.

This heat current directly blocked the entire dantian, and the true energy could not be mobilized.

Yang Ding took a deep breath.

He looked at Su Mu indifferently and mockingly.

This unlucky bastard.

He must not know what kind of meal he prepared for him.

In the Sanyuan Dan, a toxin from the Blood Seed Society was specially added, which was a truly colorless and tasteless poison that killed people invisible. Under the divine realm, no one can check or solve it.

As for whether there was anything added to the elixir Su Mu gave him, Yang Ding was also very worried.

However, I have been forced to this point, so I can only bite the bullet and talk first.

He had a way to detoxify afterwards.

Yang Ding, the best genius in Huayang Sect, is always light in his abilities. From the mother's womb, his roots and bones are far superior to others.

When Su Mu is defeated today, he will torture the people around him to death by playing with cats and mice in front of Su Mu.

Men and women, don't let them go.

Thinking of this, Yang Ding no longer concealed his pride in his heart. He stared at Su Mu and snorted coldly, leaned closer, and said softly:

"Why don't you die, you damn bastard? Do you really think that the medicine I gave you is Sanyuan Dan?"

Su Mu smiled lightly:

“Each one another.”

"Then let's have a look!"

Yang Ding smiled low and gloomy:

"If you see whether your medicine is strong or mine is stronger, you won't be curious. What poison did I give you?"

Su Mu shook his head and said mysteriously:

"I'm not curious, are you curious?"

Yang Ding…!

Am I curious?

I'm so curious.

Can you say it?

Do you dare to say it?

"I want to know? I can tell you that right?"

Yang Ding:

"You... are you playing with me?"

Su Mu suddenly smiled:

"Strong laxatives, be careful, don't use too much force, then... Hehe, tomorrow the headline on the Pictorial of Bai Xiaosheng of the Ancient Martial Arts will be that the young master of Huayang Sect and the people will fight, and use too much force, and pull out his pockets."

"you!!!"

Yang Ding looked at Su Mu in shock and anger. For some reason, a strange squirming actually came from his stomach.

Su Mu laughed wildly, walked directly to the table with his relatives unrecognizable steps, and shouted:

"Come on, fight!"

Ji Lengyu looked at Yang Ding with a little surprised.

What's going on?

Go up.

Since they are all Sanyuan Dan, what are you afraid of?

Even if it is poisonous, you will defeat the other party first.

How could she know that Su Mu's perineum has been damaged to such shamelessness.

You are not afraid of poisoning, who doesn’t have any means?

No matter how violent the poison is, there are antidotes, as long as you are willing to spend a lot of money.

But what...!

Strong laxatives?

OK.

The third generation young master of Huayang Sect, when he was duel with someone, he was shit and peeing, and he pulled out his pockets.

There are still at least dozens of sects around, and the family's heirs have seen it with their own eyes.

Even if Yang Ding can be as bright as the sky, he will become a laughing stock in the future.

Can he still take over Huayang Gate?

Can he still be in the ancient martial arts world?

His reputation and future are gone.

Unless he kills everyone present.

Otherwise, he would have been alive for one day and his reputation would be followed by him for one day.

Ancient martial artists, defeat is not scary, death is not scary, this reputation is ruined...!

All right.

Yang Ding really wants to die now.

Beast.

Su Mu.

You're just a beast.

The only way now is to use the antidote to exchange the antidote.

But fuck...!

He Yang Ding has a big antidote.
To be continued...