Chapter 122 Tang San Was Teased!

"you!"

Hearing the words of Galway Douluo, Yang Chuanxuan was so angry that he threw the jade bottle in his hand towards him.

She never thought that the poison she had researched would become the opponent's tonic!

"Thank you girl!"

The agouti Douluo picked up Yang Chuanxun's jade bottle and started drinking directly. After finishing the drink, he burped and looked at Tang San expectantly.

"Brother Lang, although my poison can kill Titled Douluo, my soul power is not enough to exert its full strength."

Tang San looked at Mo Lang and said.

"Stop bragging. You saw that the other party swallowed my poison. Are you afraid? If you can hurt him, I will lose!" It happened to Tang San.

"It's okay. Since I promised him not to do anything, I won't do anything. It's up to you." Mo Lang also didn't want to kill Array Douluo in his own sect.

Too unlucky.

"Okay Brother Lang, I understand."

Tang San nodded and looked at Agony Douluo, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He also wanted to see if he could hurt Titled Douluo by using the King of Hell Tie now!

"Come on, I hope your poison surprises me."

Galileo Douluo looked at Tang San and licked his lips excitedly, obviously thinking that Tang San was a young man who liked to exaggerate just like Yang Chuexun.

"The King of Hell told you to die at the third watch, who dares to leave anyone alive until the fifth watch!"

A black poisonous needle suddenly appeared in Tang San's right hand, and his fingers also gained a layer of jade color. With a whoosh, the black poisonous needle flew directly towards Ayurveda Douluo.

"What kind of poison is this?!"

When he saw the poisonous needle appearing, the agouti Douluo felt a breath of death. It seemed that as long as he was stabbed by the poisonous needle, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

Unfortunately, it was already too late. With a pop, the poisonous needle entered the body, and the expression on the agouti Douluo's face changed drastically!

"Martial spirit's true form!"

Feeling the domineering power of the poisonous needle, Cavalry Douluo immediately used his martial spirit avatar to resist the poison on the poisonous needle with all his strength.

"No, this poison is too overbearing, and it spreads too fast!"

In an instant, Gallican Douluo realized that he couldn't resist the poison. He gritted his teeth and cut off his entire arm!

Sizzle!

Without the support of Gallican Douluo's soul power, this severed arm directly turned into a puddle of black water.

"It's still too slow."

Tang San said calmly as he saw that the poison from his Hell's Tie had invaded the other party's body.

There was even excitement in his eyes.

His own King of Hell post can indeed kill a titled Douluo!

"No, you can actually push the poison to a point, and then condense it into a thorn and shoot it out of the body. Is this the method of the Titled Douluo?"

Tang San was astonished when he saw a poisonous thorn suddenly sprouting from his shoulder. It was the little poison left in his King of Hell's Tie.

"careful!"

But when he saw that the direction of the poisonous stinger was Yang Juanjuan, Tang San immediately pounced on him, using his Xuanyu hand to the extreme. Seeing this, Mo Lang smiled and took back his steps.

I can't ruin the good show of the mistress' hero saving the beauty.

Whoosh!

In desperation, Galway Douluo only thought about forcing the poison out, and did not notice that his poisonous stinger flew towards the girl.

Ding!

Tang San hugged Yang Juanxuan in his arms, and then his Xuanyu hands moved to the extreme, stretching out his ten and middle fingers to grasp the poisonous thorn.

As a result, even though Agaricus Douluo didn't use any force, Tang San, a little soul master, couldn't catch it. The poisonous thorn directly passed through his fingers and shot towards his chest.

Ding!

At this critical moment, a hand as white as jade, emitting fluorescence, firmly clamped the poisonous thorn.

Tang San looked at the owner of his hand, and it was Yang Juanxun in his arms.

The latter looked at Tang San's eyes and remembered the scene of Tang San rushing towards him. A touch of red appeared on Leng Ao's face, and his tone softened and he said: "Don't show off for things you can't do in the future."

"Yes...I'm sorry, thank you!"

It was also the first time for Tang San to hold a girl in his arms. When he smelled the girlish fragrance emanating from Yang Chuanxuan, his heart couldn't help but beat.

"Still not letting go? Do you want to keep taking advantage of this girl?"

Yang Chuanchuan rolled his eyes at Tang San.

"sorry Sorry."

Tang San immediately let go of Yang Juanjuan, his face turning red and hot.

He looked at Yang Chuanxuan's face, and for some reason, he felt that he had found something more important than cultivation.

"Pfft!"

Seeing Tang San's embarrassed look, Yang Chuanxuan couldn't help but laugh. After putting the poisonous thorn in his hand into his jade bottle, he couldn't help teasing him.

She put her face in front of Tang San and said, "Looking at you like this, this is your first time hugging a woman, isn't it? Is your figure soft?"

"soft."

Tang San didn't have his usual calmness at this time. Looking at that delicate face so close, he was as nervous as all the first brothers reading novels.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Tang San immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly explained.

"Okay, I, Yang Xunxun, said that the man who wants to marry me must not only be better than me in poison, but also stronger than me. I think you are now the soul master. When you become the soul emperor, , sister will give you something softer to touch."

Yang Chuanchuan kissed Tang San's forehead charmingly, and then walked away charmingly.

Seeing this scene, even Mo Lang was shocked. Tang San was a very lucky boy. Even if he stole his leading role, he would still meet a good woman.

He didn't expect that Yang Xunxuan's attitude would change so quickly. He even suspected that the other party had a dual personality.

But even so, Mo Lang was not interested in Yang Chuanchun. It was not that Yang Chuanchun was not beautiful, but that he did not like women who played drugs.

But when Yang Chuanxuan walked to a deserted place, his face could no longer remain calm, and the image of Tang San desperately pounced on her kept reappearing in his mind.

Finally, he murmured to himself: "Although he is not handsome, he does not seem to be a playboy. If he dares to be playboy, I will be poisoned and he will not be able to take care of himself!"

Little did he know that Mo Lang's gentle ears happened to hear these words, and he immediately knew that the other party was not a woman he could mess with. It was better for someone who played drugs to be with someone who played drugs.

The rest of the Pangu Sect looked at Tang San with fear. This guy was a ruthless person. He was either studying hidden weapons or poisons.

Only Yang Wudi looked at Tang San happily, his disciple finally had a man he liked, but he was a little weak.

"Sir, can I leave?"

The dolphin Douluo also looked at Tang San with a fearful expression, then looked at Mo Lang respectfully and asked.

"Well, let's go, wait, keep those two red cards just now."

Mo Lang waved his hand, and then called out to the other party. If he doesn't take one million gold soul coins, it will be in vain.

Again, I am used to having sex for free.

"Okay, since you all have no objections, let me help you temper your physical bodies. I will be traveling far away next month."

Mo Lang looked at the four chiefs and Hu Yanzhen and said, "Xiao Zhen, take advantage of this opportunity to break through to the Titled Douluo. I'll give you a hundred thousand year soul ring!"