Chapter 239: The Verge

The bottle on Shen Zhuo's body was broken and scattered, whether he begged for it to live and begged, or Ye Ningqian told him not to hurt himself by mistake.

Tang Wushuang caught the small medicine bottle, not caring about the toxicity of the poison at all, raised his hand to unscrew the cap, put it under his nose and sniffed it, then poured out some, stretched out his tongue and licked it!

In this scene, Shen Zhuo and the others were shocked.

is worthy of being the head of the Sichuan-Chongqing Tang Sect, and even dares to taste the poison directly with her tongue, isn't she afraid of being dispersed?

"Is this true?"

After Tang Wushuang smacked the poisonous powder a few times with the tip of his tongue, he looked up at Ye Ning in disbelief.

Just now it was said that people can't refine it, but now Ye Ning casually took out a bottle, and Tang Wushuang's pretty face was hot.

Moreover, as a master of poison refining, Tang Wushuang could clearly distinguish that Ye Ning's refining was slightly different from hers, but the power and utility were the same.

Now, Tang Wushuang also believed the fact that Ye Ning said that Tang San had become a medicine tripod.

"Of course it's true, it's just that I think you should have more poisonous poisons on hand than Po Gang San, so I also said that after this incident, I will go to the Tang family in Sichuan and Chongqing to ask for the skills of refining poison, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

Ye Ning's words revealed the emotion of not meeting in life.

"How do you know that I have a stronger poison in my hands?"

Tang Wushuang was shocked by Ye Ning's words again, this person's mind was a little too terrifying, at the age of less than thirty, both his strategy and his understanding of human nature had reached an unbelievable level.

"Originally, I was only thirty percent sure, after all, you are the only one who has always been compared to me, and you must have a special ability to deter others."

"Aside from the strong poison, I don't think you will be much stronger than Ren Bingcang."

"So I guess, you must have your own killer weapon, which is a stronger poison than Po Gangsan."

Ye Ning looked at Tang Wushuang with a smile, as if he was looking at a treasure trove, which made Tang Wushuang extremely uncomfortable.

This look is too predatory.

Not the predatory nature of a beautiful woman, but the possessiveness of a strong interest in those poisons on her.

"Just now, your reaction also told me that my judgment was not wrong, so I can now be 100% sure that you must have a stronger poison in your hands!"

"I don't know if you can, borrow it for me to study!"

Ye Ning, who was still frowning and arrogant just now, really put on a posture of humbly asking for advice at this time, which made Tang Wushuang stunned again.

This guy really can put down his body!

Only, is his word credible?

Tang Wushuang was very entangled.

According to Ye Ning's identity, he has always been a man of his word.

But from the perspective of the Great Grandmaster Gangjin, she would not trust anyone.

"Tang family master, don't listen to this person's lies, your disciple is still in his hands!"

Ren Bingcang saw the tangled look on Tang Wushuang's face, and his heart also panicked.

At this time, if Tang Wushuang was turned against by Ye Ning in a few words, then his Ren family would be completely finished.

Moreover, the Tang family's heritage in Sichuan and Chongqing, and even the entire Yanhuang, is far deeper than his Ren family.

The Sichuan-Chongqing Tang Gate was already a big family in the early days of Brother Pao.

I don't know how many Tang disciples joined Brother Pao in that era, and then to the later Qing faction, which has been passed down to this day.

Unlike the Ren family, the infiltration of the Tang family in Sichuan and Chongqing is in all aspects, from the peddlers and pawns to the powerful nobles, there are disciples of the Tang family in every class.

Although Tang Wushuang is known as the first Gang Jin Grandmaster, he is not necessarily the strongest one in the Tang family.

No one dares to underestimate a family that has been inherited for four or five hundred years, and no one knows how many old monsters are hidden in this kind of family.

And Ye Ning actually wanted to visit Sichuan and Chongqing in person, which shows his confidence.

The reason why Ren Bingcang has been good friends with Tang Wushuang all these years is also here.

How difficult it is for his family to shake the ranks, if he pulls up the Tang Sect, then the probability of success of the big event is more than fifty percent.

At this time, if Tang Wushuang was swaying, Ren Bingcang would be equivalent to losing half of his chips.

"Don't worry about the head of the Ren family, I'm just a little curious about his ability to refine poison."

"This kind of poison like Po Gang San, except for me, even my Eight Elders of the Tang Sect can't refine it, how did he get the formula!"

"But it doesn't matter, under the reputation of the dragon god of war, it wouldn't be surprising if I made something that I didn't expect."

Tang Wushuang still couldn't believe that Ye Ning had refined the broken gang, and she had been entangled, but she also figured it out, no matter how she decided, she had to do it with Ye Ning.

First, because of the martial arts battle, even if you are defeated, you must not fall into the name of a warrior.

The second is for her own practice.

Mrs. Tang Wushuang needed a hearty battle to confirm what she was thinking.

And the appearance of the dragon god of war is her only chance at present.

Missing this opportunity, she didn't know where else to find such an opponent!

"If you want to study my poison, you have to defeat me first!"

At the same time that Tang Wushuang raised his hand and threw it back to Ye Ning, the energy of his body also steamed.

A layer of dark green energy shrouded Tang Wushuang's body, and Tang Wushuang at this time was like a demon who came out of the Nine Hells, and it was so evil that people would chill when they looked at it.

"Good Evil Breath"

"What a strong internal strength!"

Feeling the aura on Tang Wushuang's body, everyone understood why, for so many years, some people had always compared this Tang Sect master with the dragon at the top of the red list.

Because she is powerful, not only poison, but also this incomparable strength!

Before Jin Zhirong and Ye Ning made their move just now, no one had an accurate idea of the strength of the Great Grandmaster Gangjin.

Knowing that Tang Wushuang's Gang Jin Qi Mask was emerging now, compared with Ye Ning's previous methods of dealing with Jin Zhirong, people discovered that there was also a difference between Gang Jin Grandmaster and Gang Jin Grandmaster!

Like Shen Zhuo and Gao Tianlong, at most they are the lowest existence among the Gangjin Grandmasters.

And Jin Zhirong is better than Shen Zhuo and Gao Tianlong.

Ren Bingcang may be stronger than Jin Zhirong, but at present, people have not seen Ren Bingcang make a move.

And Tang Wushuang and Ye Ning are already completely other realm existences!

The strength of these two people has exceeded their imagination, and being able to materialize Gangjin is no longer comparable to Gangjin's outward release.

"You've reached the extreme of Grandmaster Gangjin, presumably, you want to borrow my hand to break through, right?"

Ye Ning was extremely familiar with the awe-inspiring momentum on Tang Wushuang's body.

For Ye Ning, who had already reached the ethereal stage, Tang Wushuang's current position was best known to him.

"Humph!"

Knocked out by Ye Ning's thoughts, Tang Wushuang snorted coldly, his slender arm lightly touched his waist, and a poisonous dart fell into her hand: "I won't keep my hand!" ”

Tang Wushuang actually reminded Ye Ning.

"Hehe, you don't have to keep your hands, Ren Bingcang, don't hide it, come together!"

Ye Ning raised his hand and pointed at Ren Bingcang.

"Since the dragon god of war is invited, then Ren will not hide it."

Ren Bingcang's old face was extremely thick, and with a long roar, a misty internal energy like a white cloud emerged from his body and surrounded him.

This Ren Bingcang, although he has not reached the extreme of Gangjin, is not far away.

The three masters shot at the same time, and a strong aura soared into the sky, and even on this day, they seemed to be frightened, cloudless!

"It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see three great masters of Gangjin fighting!"

"Have we opened our eyes?"

"The boss is one against two, there won't be any problems, right?"

"Phew, boss, he's wise and martial, when have you ever lost?"

At this time, everyone on both sides was caught up in discussions, and each expressed his opinion on the battle of the century.

Countless warriors were all cross-legged, worrying about their legs, staring intently at the three people in the circle, not wanting to miss the slightest bit of excitement.

At this time, Ye Ning's body was like a ball of gold and black, Tang Wushuang was dressed in green and black, Ren Bingcang was a white mist, and the three of them were three-colored, standing in a triangle, and the energy of the three of them surged and tested each other, although they did not move, there were already some signs of cannibalizing each other.

Imminent!