Judging from Tang Jiezong's face, what he was holding in his hand was indeed a poisonous scripture. Seeing this, the other people in the room couldn't help but turn their eyes to Baitang.

If it weren't for Baitang, maybe it wouldn't be easy for the people of the Tang Sect to retrieve the Poison Sutra. It's not that Bai Tang is smarter than them, it's just that the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and as Tang Sect people, the people in the house really don't want to doubt their relatives.

Bai Tang already had a smile on his face at this time: "Tang Family Master, since the Poison Sutra has been recovered, will the good things we said before be considered effective?"

Tang Jiezong nodded and said, "That's natural, I, Tang Jiezong, am definitely not the kind of person who goes back on his word." It's just ......"

"Just what?" Bai Tang's heart suddenly tightened.

Tang Jiezong's face could not hide the smile: "It's just that the Poison Sutra is too important to my Tang Sect, and Bai Xiaoyou's credit is really not something that can be repaid with such a promise." ”

Bai Tang couldn't help but be stunned: "Then what else do you want to do?"

Tang Jiezong said with a smile: "Bai Xiaoyou can also make a request to me, as long as it is not too excessive, I will try my best to satisfy you." ”

When Bai Tang heard this, his face suddenly showed joy: "Any request is okay?"

Tang Jiezong nodded: "Any request is fine." ”

Bai Tang said excitedly: "Then I want to touch it!"

Tang Jiezong's face changed slightly: "What are you touching?"

He was afraid that Bai Tang would make any excessive requests, although the atmosphere of Dahua Kingdom was relatively avant-garde, but Tang Jiezong was so old that he couldn't accept the kind of stimulation that only belonged to juniors.

Bai Tang was already anxious at this time: "I want to touch your ......"

Before Tang Jiezong could finish speaking, his face had become ugly: "Bai Xiaoyou, I said that I would only meet your request that was not too excessive. ”

Bai Tang was suddenly surprised: "It's not too much, it's just a very small request, I just want to touch your hand......"

Tang Jiezong's face softened slightly, if it was just like this, he could just endure it.

"The poison scripture in your hand. Bai Tang finally said his request, but Tang Jiezong's face became a little weird.

Seems a little faintly lost?

Tang Jiezong's old face couldn't help but blush, and then he was a little curious: "What is there to touch about this poison scripture?"

Bai Tang said with a smile: "Special hobby, the Tang family master may agree?"

Tang Jiezong naturally would not refuse, there were so many people in this room, and he was not worried that Bai Tang would be able to snatch the Poison Sutra.

So Tang Jiezong handed over the Poison Sutra to Bai Tang, and Bai Tang took the Poison Sutra in his hand, and didn't look at the contents of it, just squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was enjoying it.

The people in this room were originally worried that Bai Tang had learned the contents of the Poison Sutra, but now they felt inexplicable about Bai Tang's actions, they really couldn't understand Bai Tang's behavior, they could only look at Bai Tang curiously, and at the same time they were full of slander in their hearts.

At this time, Tang Jiezong had already turned his gaze to Tang Tang, and at the same time said, "Tang Tang, you go and ask the disciple who secretly hid the Poison Sutra who was instructed by whom. ”

Tang Tang immediately responded and exited the house.

After a while, Tang Tang had already returned, since their Tang Sect was making drugs, there were naturally a lot of cruel methods to torture people, and the disciples of the Tang Sect were also very familiar with their own methods, so of course they didn't dare to hide anything.

So after Tang Tang entered the house, he looked at Tang Qingbai with a clear goal: "According to what the disciple said, he was instructed by the fourth uncle. ”

Tang Qingbai's face had become ugly at the moment, but there didn't seem to be any panic on his face, there was just pure determination.

Everyone's eyes were already focused on Tang Qingbai's face at this time, and when they saw Tang Qingbai's face, they already understood everything.

"Qingbai, do you have anything to say?" Tang Jiezong asked.

Tang Qingbai shook his head and didn't say anything.

Tang Jiezong frowned, and then said, "Aren't you going to explain? Even if you confess your guilt, what is your purpose? What do you want to do if you steal the Poison Sutra from this sect and then let that Tang Sect disciple hide it on your body?"

Tang Qingbai still shook his head, but his face was gradually turning a little pale.

Tang Zhuo had already stood up at this time: "Qingbai, you ...... What's wrong with you?"

Reminded by Tang Mingming, the others also noticed that something was wrong, and at this moment, Tang Qingbai's face was getting whiter and whiter, and gradually there was some black in that white.

"Qingbai!" Tang Mingli had already pounced in front of Tang Qingbai, looking at Tang Qingbai with a painful expression, and at the same time kept groping on Tang Qingbai's body.

The corners of Tang Qingbai's mouth were already dripping with blood, and although his face was full of pain, there was a smile on his lips: "It turns out that poison can make people so painful......"

This sentence became the last sentence in Tang Qingbai's life, Tang Mingzhu did not find any antidote in Tang Qingbai's body, obviously Tang Qingbai had already hidden the poison, and he had already made up his mind to commit suicide by taking poison after the incident.

Tang Ming is already in tears at this moment, he is Tang Qingbai's father, and it is natural for him to be so painful when he sees his son die in front of him.

Bai Tang looked at Tang Ming for a long time at this time, he had something to say in his heart, but seeing that the atmosphere was so sad at the moment, he finally decided not to speak.

Tang Jiezong's face also had a faint trace of sadness on his face at this time, but he still sat upright in his seat, just quietly watching the performance of everyone in the room.

Almost everyone was very sad, and the only ones who were still relatively calm were Tang Tang and Bai Tang, outsiders.

Tang Tang's eyes also had sadness, but he controlled it very well and didn't show too much emotion. And those who were far older than him didn't seem to be able to control their emotions, although they had died a traitor to the Tang Sect, they all looked as sad as Tang Ming.

Tang Jiezong looked at Bai Tang again at this time, if Bai Tang wanted to snatch the Poison Sutra, this moment was undoubtedly the best opportunity.

But Bai Tang didn't move, he just sat quietly with the poison scripture, and at the same time watched the farce in front of him for a long time.

Tang Jiezong nodded slightly, looking at Bai Tang's eyes with a faint hint of appreciation.

When the people in the house had cried enough, and the trouble was enough, Tang Zhuo took the lead in accusing Tang Jiezong, proposing to take his son back and arrange the funeral for him.

Tang Jiezong naturally would not refuse, and he had also experienced the pain of losing his son, so of course he could understand Tang Zhuo's feelings.

So Tang Zhuo left, and at the same time took another middle-aged man with him.

That middle-aged man is Tang Qingbai's own brother, the third in their generation, named Tang Qingzhu. His brother died, and of course he had to follow him as his brother.

After the family left, the rest of the family returned to their original positions, and most of them had tears on their faces, and their faces still showed a little sadness.

Seeing this, Bai Tang couldn't help but remind: "This matter hasn't been investigated yet, Tang Qingbai doesn't seem to be committing suicide in fear of crime, but deliberately covering up for the real people behind the scenes." ”

As soon as Bai Tang said this, the people in the room suddenly focused on Bai Tang again.

(End of chapter)