Arsenic Poisoning

  Tang Qin clearly understood that this person was talking nonsense, the problem is that it's obvious that it's someone else's private business that they don't want to know about. As a poor devil who can't even borrow seven bucks from others, all he can do now is swallow his pride and pretend to be stupid.

  Damn! The person being scolded also has dignity!

  Without changing his expression, he quickly put the small glass bottle in his hand into his pocket and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Or should I just go back to my room?!" Let these people continue talking about their unknown secrets, he had no interest in getting involved.

  Yang Yan's eyes were good, and he had noticed Tang Qin's small movements early on. With a slight nod, the two exchanged a knowing look, understanding that this stubborn amateur killer had already made preparations.

  There are thousands of poisons, some ingested, some absorbed through the skin, and others that take effect with just a breath. Without knowing what kind of poison the other person has, it's impossible to defend against it. It seems like I can only wait until Yang Zhan recovers his spirit tomorrow and then open the Heavenly Eye again.

  Thinking of this, Yang Yan subconsciously glanced at the pocket where Tang Qin hid the poison again, but this glance almost made Yang Yan choke on his own saliva.

  Only to see that the small white snake, which had been blown away by a gentle breeze, had somehow come out again and slipped into Tang Qing's pocket. Now, with its mouth holding an unusually familiar glass bottle, it crawled out of her pocket and slid down, its eyes shining brightly, its face excited. Before long, it landed back on the ground with the bottle...

  Yang Yan: "......"

  Looking at his skillful movements, it's clear that he has done this kind of sneaky thing many times before. No wonder he was able to hide in the old gang leader's house for so long without being discovered, turns out he's a habitual offender.

  On the other hand, for the highly toxic white snake, or a white snake demon, although it eats everything with an eclectic taste, relatively speaking, this toxin is its favorite. It's like how some people love spicy food and others prefer sweet treats - the more poisonous something is, the more of a delicacy it becomes in the eyes of the white snake. The glass bottle on Tang Qing's body right now is essentially a precious elixir, after all, the Tang Sect didn't become famous for nothing...

  The bottle rolled away, and the little white snake was very satisfied to lift its face and look around, only to find Yang Zhan staring at it with a straight face. Then, with a fright, "hiss" it quickly swam into the table leg with the bottle, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, completely ignoring that its tail tip was still exposed outside.

  Yang Yan once again "......", casually poked the little wind, raised her chin and let her take a look at that half-tribal shameless little snake of hers.

  The little wind's point of view is a bit better, and from her direction, she can still see the small white snake hiding with half its head exposed. It turns out that the other party is using its sharp teeth to open the bottle cap, turning the bottle upside down and sucking in the liquid as if it's savoring something delicious, with an expression of satisfaction on its face, looking like an old drunkard sneaking a drink behind his wife's back.

  The wind blew slightly, and Tang Qin had already noticed the unusual expressions of the two people. She followed their line of sight and also spat out: "My...!" Poison! She swallowed back the last three words, her eyes wide with fear as she stared at the snake.

  Feng Xiaoxiao sympathized with a "This might be quite expensive, right?" Looking at that pale little face...

  "...No, it's not a matter of being expensive or not... Yang Yan also sympathized with Tang Qin, and then looked at the white snake that had drunk what should have been a deadly poison, yet was still lively and full of energy... The key is that this snake is too much of a challenge to the pride of toxic masters..."

  A few minutes later, Tang Qiu, whose self-esteem was severely hurt, went crazy - why did this dead snake have nothing to do with it?!

  Want to make some extra money, but as soon as I arrived in the target city, my phone and wallet were stolen on the bus. Want to get something, but the thugs arranged to scare people were beaten back. Want to adjust the poison, but the poison that was adjusted was drunk by a snake like a baby... Is it because this city is not compatible with its own eight characters? Why hasn't he encountered anything smooth and pleasant since he arrived?!

  Tang Qin's eyes were filled with sorrow, but when she looked at the others in the room, including her target Yang Zhen, her gaze was full of envy - ignorance is indeed bliss, they would never understand how tangled she was now...

  Actually he was wrong, others in the room knew much more than him, and now everyone is watching the excitement...

  ……

  "Just now I almost couldn't help but tell him the truth, that little guy's eyes are really resentful." After Tang Qin repeatedly confirmed that Xiao Bai She was indeed without any reaction, and left the hall in a daze, Feng Xiaoxiao finally let out a sigh of relief.

  Yang Yan looked at her and said, "You can also choose to speak out, isn't this a waste of people's working hours?... I heard him say that he only took a month off from the company to come here? I reckon he wants to stick with this part-time job until it's done, which means his full-time job will definitely be absent for a while."

  Ao Qian had noticed something was off from the expressions of the two and the atmosphere in the room earlier. Now that Tang Qing had left, he asked conveniently: "Excuse me, did you encounter some problem?" As he spoke, he picked up the small white snake that had swum to his calf and stroked its body, saying: "What did it drink from someone just now?!"

  "The medicine was originally supposed to be for Yang Ge." Feng Xiaoxiao added before apologizing to Yang Duan, looking embarrassed: "It's poisonous medicine. That kid is a skilled assassin from the Tang family, he took Yang Ge's job to kill him."

  "Uh..." The words of apology were silently swallowed back, Ao Qian was speechless for a moment.

  Xiao Bai Snake also dared to speak up at this time, excitedly asking: "Tangmen master?! I know, I know, I've seen martial arts movies too... no wonder the drink he made was so delicious." Savoring the aftertaste, Xiao Bai Snake stretched out his snake tongue and asked with hope: "Will there be more in the future?! Such a good man with excellent poison skills is truly suitable for marriage, can I come here often during the time he's staying here?!"

  In Xiao Bai's eyes, a top Tangmen master was equivalent to an ordinary woman who excelled in cooking and was a good man.

  Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a moment: "I think it's possible." Previously, she hadn't really considered this point. After all, the use of Tongtian Eye did have its limits, and Yang Mo would inevitably overlook some details... If it was a physical attack, there was no need to worry, as Yang Mo's strength was evident, and his opponent wouldn't be able to defeat him. But if it was poisoning... Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoxiao turned to ask for Yang Mo's opinion: "How about letting Xiao Bai stay with you for a while? I also want to know who is more skilled at using poison between the snake demon and the Tangmen master."

  Yang Yan and Ao Qian both had nothing to say - isn't this obviously bullying?...

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