Chapter 742: Collective poisoning!

"I..." Nan Mufeng's face was filled with bitter helplessness. The Tang Sect even dared to touch the Lightning Gang, not to mention that he was a small Qingyun Hall. At this moment, if he dared to say no in this second, he would probably be here in the next second. The Tang Sect's smug gaze and cold murderous aura were clearly seen. He took a long breath, and Nan Mufeng lowered his head and said, "Everything will be followed by the arrangements of the Tang Sect Master!"

After hearing Nan Mufeng's words, Tang Yu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Lord Nan, this is the style of a lord of a hall, a hero. Hahaha... OK! You can gather your subordinates and go to the Lightning Gang with me tonight. I believe that by then, they had already had a poisonous attack and were extremely moved. If they were willing to surrender to me and use it for my own use, I will spare their lives, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"

Nan Mufeng couldn't help but shiver, and he was secretly worried in his heart whether Tang Yu would swallow his Qingyun Hall in the end? You know, he had no defensive power in the face of Tang Yu. But he was very careful. Tang Yu had a high vision and didn't look down on Qingyun Hall at all.

Tang Yu stretched and said, "I'm busy and tired. Master Nan, you should have a place for me to rest, right?"

"Oh! Yes, yes, I'll ask you to take the Lord Tang to rest!" Nan Mufeng said quickly when he heard this.

Tang Yu nodded and said, "If there is nothing important, don't bother me. When I rest, I will be most annoying to wake me up."

Nan Mufeng nodded quickly and said, "I understand! I will order my subordinates to keep silent, don't make a noise, and beg for mercy to the leader of the Tang sect."

Tang Yu nodded majesticly, shook his hand and took his own people away. Seeing that Tang Yu's air was a little bigger than Scar. Now Nan Mufeng is becoming more and more inaccurate. Is it the right choice to lean against Tang Yu?

Tang Xiu followed Nan Mufeng for so long, and could understand his thoughts. He smiled bitterly and said with a little guilty guilt, "Brother, my cousin is such a person, don't be surprised."

Nan Mufeng couldn't help but shook his head, and said in his heart, "Are you used to it? Do I dare?" He thought so in his heart, but said in his mouth, "It's okay, your cousin came to save us this time, everything is what he deserves."

"But my cousin not only wants to save Qingyuntang, but also wants to take the Lightning Gang for himself. I am afraid that if he does this, it will cause great trouble to Qingyuntang!" Tang Xiu said worriedly.

Nan Mufeng said bitterly, "Brother, do you think I don't know? But your cousin has made up his mind, what can I do? The Tang Sect has been famous for a long time, and my Qingyun Hall is just a small underworld gang. To put it bluntly, it's just a group of gangsters. Could it be that they have to turn against the Tang Sect? Besides, there is still a relationship between you, so I can't turn against you!"

Nan Mufeng said this, Tang Xiu felt even more ashamed and murmured, "Brother, if I had known this, I wouldn't have asked my cousin to take action. Maybe you still have the chance to move abroad with money and live your happy second half of your life..."

Nan Mufeng waved his hand and said, "Stop talking about this. You may not know that the Lightning Gang has frozen all my assets long ago. I am penniless now, so why are you talking about the luxury second half of your life? Why don't your cousin fight with you? Maybe you can even make a new world even if you can make a new world. Okay, let's stop standing here and talking nonsense. Just as your cousin said, go to gather people and find scars at night!" After saying that, he sighed a long time and walked out.

Lightning Gang was temporarily at the temporary site in City D. Scar was sitting behind the table and tasting fragrant tea. In the past, Scar liked to drink, especially strong wine, and always felt that only drinking could reflect his true nature. However, later, he suddenly became interested in tea because of his age or why. He also took time to learn the tea ceremony. As soon as he had time, he fiddled with it and drank a sip of the tea he cooked himself. The quiet and comfortable feeling could flow into his heart, making every pore in his body immersed in a wonderful taste of extreme relaxation.

There were only a few hours left before he gave Nan Mufeng, but he still hadn't seen Nan Mufeng take the initiative to disband Qingyun Hall, which made Scar realize that a big battle was inevitable. It was really tempting to drink a cup of tea and relax before the war. So he put on a set of tea-making tools he carried with him, a copper stove incense carbon purple clay teapot, and a total of eight purple clay tea cups of wine glass. A small and exquisite tea table was pleasing to the eye just by looking at it, let alone using them to cook tea.

Scar's tools are first-class in everything, and the tea to be cooked is also good, but unfortunately there is no good water. Fortunately, Scar is not a picky person, he is very particular, and he can also have mineral water. He quietly boiled a pot of Biluochun, and a rich fragrance filled the room. He sipped it in a bite, sweet and delicious, and the lips and teeth were fragrant. It was so beautiful.

Just as Scar was drinking one cup after another, Mu Ping suddenly stumbled in. Seeing Mu Ping's appearance, Scar was shocked and asked, "Mu Ping, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Ping said with a sweaty face, "Brother Scar, no, I seem to be poisoned, my whole body is sore and weak, and I can't even stand." As soon as I finished speaking, Mu Ping sat down on the ground with a plop.

Scar was frightened and was about to stand up to help Muping. Suddenly, a dizzy feeling suddenly hit his head. Chu Tian's body shook and almost fell down. "It's outrageous!" Scar roared, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, started to refine the poison of the soft muscles that was raging in the body. Scar's martial arts practice was from Zhang Qiang, which was a unique skill passed down from ancient times, and it was so powerful. It was not comparable to the so-called ancient martial arts circulating in the martial arts world. In contrast, the ancient martial arts practiced by Tang Yu can only be regarded as the fur in the fur. The poison of the soft muscles is like snow hitting the yang in Scar's body, and in the blink of an eye, it was dissolved by Scar's internal force without a trace.

After removing the poison of Soft Jin Powder, the sensation that had attacked Scar had disappeared without a trace. Scar rose up and walked quickly to Mu Ping, shouting in a deep voice, "Mu Ping, use the power to force the poison, I will protect you!"

Mu Ping did not dare to neglect, so he tried hard to do it well. He imitated Scar and silently activated his internal strength. Although he had used it for a long time than Scar, he finally succeeded in pushing the Soft-Spirited Poison out of his body. Mu Ping wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with luck, "Fortunately, the martial arts skills taught to us by Brother Qiang are very wonderful, otherwise we would have no choice but to use this poison!"

Scar frowned and said, "Let's go out and have a look. Even we are poisoned. Brothers must be poisoned a lot! Go quickly!" After saying that, he rushed out in a hurry. After wandering around the camp, the situation was much more serious than Scar and Mu Ping had estimated before. There were only a few dozen people who were not poisoned. The others were all sour and soft and numb.

Mu Ping saw the righteous indignation and couldn't help but yelling with gritted teeth, "Where is the chef? Get out of here!"

However, Mu Ping shouted for a long time and there was no sign of the chef. The two rushed into the kitchen and saw more than a dozen chefs accompanying him collapsed on the ground at this time, just like the others.

Scar said in a deep voice, "I have said a long time ago that Qingyun Hall has the Tang Sect as its backer, and the Tang Sect has always been good at using poison, so we must be careful! Didn't you send someone to check the lunch meal?"

Mu Ping said strangely, "It's been tested, there's no problem at all. It's really a ghost!"

Scar frowned, found the leftover dishes for lunch, smelled them, and then asked Mu Ping to find a silver chopstick and carefully tested them. The silver chopsticks did not respond. Scar took a few more bites and was not uncomfortable at all. Scar said in a deep voice, "It seems that the problem is not the food. But what else can poison so many of us together?"

"Shui!?" Chu Tian frowned, remembering that he seemed to be poisoned after drinking tea.

"It must be the batch of mineral water that I arrived today!" Mu Ping snorted, rushed out and found a bottle of mineral water that had not been opened, unscrewed the cap, and tried the silver chopsticks. The silver chopsticks immediately responded. A layer of black black stuff quickly spread out from the tip of the chopsticks.

Scar threw mineral water and silver chopsticks heavily on the ground, shouting angrily, "I didn't expect that these turtle grandsons of the Tang Sect were really patient and poisoned one bottle of water. As a result, we were all neglected!" The Blitzman usually drank bottles of mineral water. Today alone, tens of thousands of bottles of mineral water were transported here. Who would have thought that Tang Yu was so unafraid of cumbersome and had soft tendons scattered in each bottle of mineral water.

Scar sneered and said, "If the Tang Sect wants to poison it, it will not be so troublesome. They can do it in the mineral water company. It is said that the Tang Sect uses poison, and it is often unexpected and makes people unable to defend themselves. Now I really believe it!"

"Brother Scar, what should I do now? I think the Tang Sect can't kill us and let it go, but there will definitely be follow-up methods! Now thousands of brothers are poisoned, and only dozens of people can fight. If the Qingyun Hall people come here in large numbers, we will be miserable!" Mu Ping said with a heavy face and anxious look.

Scar quickly calmed down and said, "Hasn't the people from Qingyuntang killed them yet? Immediately order the poisoned brothers to use their skills to detoxify immediately. If you have deep skills, after detoxifying your own poison, go to help brothers with slightly poor skills. Be sure to restore their combat power in the shortest time!"

"Yes!" Mu Ping was about to execute Scar's order when he suddenly saw two sneaky figures walking into the Lightning Gang's station. He hurriedly thought about Scar and winked...

"Brother, is this the Lightning Gang's station? Why don't there be even a person to watch? This doesn't look like the Lightning Gang's style!" Yang Zhaokang and Yan Nanfei finally found this place after a few days. Yang Zhaokang took a look around and asked in confusion.

Yan Nanfei whispered: "Don't talk nonsense. Although there is no one on the surface, maybe in secret, countless pairs of eyes are staring at us!"

"What? No?" Yang Zhaokang felt a little chill when Yan Nanfei said that, and turned his head and looked around.

Yan Nanfei couldn't help but smile and said, "Looking at how you look, people who don't know think we are here to be thieves. Give me some cheering up and don't embarrass your second brother!"

"Oh!" Yang Zhaokang responded casually and straightened his back.

"Bold rats!" At this moment, there was a sudden loud shout, and a loud noise occurred in the air. Before the two of them could react, a powerful palm force blew over from the slanting thorns. Yan Nanfei was shocked and instinctively wanted to dodge aside. But when he saw that he did not dodge, Yang Zhaokang would be miserable. He frowned, hurriedly gathered the internal force in his body, and slapped a palm against the palm wind.

With a bang, Yan Nanfei suddenly felt a numbness on his arm, and his body was a little uncontrollably retreated three steps backwards. He was surprised that the other party's skills were extraordinary.

Standing firmly, Yan Nanfei hurriedly looked in the direction where the palm power came. He saw Mu Ping angry, his eyes shouting power, and staring at him with awesome momentum. Seeing that Mu Ping was so young, even younger than Yuan Fei, Yan Nanfei was even more surprised. Unexpectedly, the Lightning Gang was indeed as Yuan Fei said, and the masters were like clouds!

"Who are you?" Mu Ping also tried to find out that Yan Nanfei was extraordinary, frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Yan Nanfei hurriedly said, "Is this the Lightning Gang's residence?"

Mu Ping raised his eyebrows, looked at Yan Nanfei up and down, and asked, "So what?"

"Haha... If so, that would be great! In the morning of Yan Nanfei, this is Yang Zhaokang. We are all Yuan Fei's sworn brothers. We were recommended by Yuan Fei and came to join the Lightning Gang." Yan Nanfei said with a hurried smile when he heard this.

Hearing Yan Nanfei's report to his house, Mu Ping remembered Scar's previous advice to him, and hurriedly said, "So it's you! Brother Yuan has long said hello to our gang leader! Haha... I was so offensive just now, so please don't be disgusted!"

Yan Nanfei shook his head and said, "It's not commonplace, it's not familiar to you if you don't fight! What's rare is that the little brother is young and has such amazing skills. It's really admirable! Hahaha..."

Mu Ping smiled modestly and said, "I am far behind Brother Yuan! Please come in and our gang leader is inside."
Chapter completed!