The middle-aged man frowned, but he didn't kill this frog, his eyes fell on Tang San: "Little San, this is your friend" "Yes, Uncle Gang."
Tang San's tone was more respectful, because the person sitting was called Tang Zhenggang, and he could be regarded as Tang San's uncle in terms of seniority, and Tang Zhenggang was a descendant of the Tang family.
"Young man, sit."
Tang Zhenggang said to Qin Lang.
Qin Lang was not polite, and sat opposite Tang Zhenggang with a big grin.
Tang San is a junior, so he is naturally embarrassed to sit down in front of Tang Zhenggang.
After sitting down, Tang Zhenggang did not ask people to pour tea for Qin Lang, but asked Qin Lang: "So, you injured the dog."
"Dog, it turns out that the person who was going to assassinate me that day was your son."
Qin Lang nodded lightly, "If your son really wanted to assassinate me that day, then the person who injured him should be me." ” "Your cultivation can't hurt him."
Tang Zhenggang said, "Young people, when is the time for retribution, the dog is now poisoned, I believe you should have an antidote." ” "There's an antidote."
Qin Lang nodded.
"Where's the antidote?"
Tang Zhenggang asked.
"On me."
Qin Lang said.
"Well, please leave the antidote."
Tang Zhenggang said.
"It's okay to leave the antidote, there has to be a dream story."
Qin Lang said calmly, even in the face of the people of the Tang Sect, Qin Lang did not flinch in the slightest.
"Young man, what do you want?"
said Tang Zhenggang with a frown.
Qin Lang didn't answer immediately, but picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and said self-deprecatingly: "No one pours tea, I can only pour it myself." ” "Young man, do you dare to drink the tea made by people in the Tang Sect?"
Tang Zhenggang's words were meaningful.
Even Tang San gave Qin Lang a look: The people of the Tang Sect are proficient in poisoning, which is a well-known thing in the rivers and lakes.
Therefore, even if the people of the Tang Sect invite people to drink tea, I am afraid that no one will dare to drink it, who is not afraid of poisoning Qin Lang did not hesitate, nor did he answer Tang Zhenggang's words, but directly drank the tea in front of him, and then said: "Tea is not good tea, but it is very delicious. ” Tang Zhenggang's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, and he bowed slightly: "It's rare to see a brave young person, young man, you have a big name." ” It wasn't until Qin Lang drank this cup of tea that Tang Zheng really regarded Qin Lang as the number one person just now, so he took the initiative to ask Qin Lang's name.
"My name is Qin Lang."
Qin Lang said calmly, "Tea is non-toxic, I didn't expect that people from the Tang Sect were good at making tea." ” "The people of the Tang Sect are not only good at secret weapons and killing."
Tang Zhenggang said calmly, "Since the tea has been drunk, I don't know Mr.
Xiao's antidote."
"The antidote can be given.
But a cup of tea has to change my antidote, I'm afraid it's too simple.
"Since Tang Zhenggang likes to play music, Qin Lang will also accompany him to play music, anyway, it is not Qin Lang who will die of poison at that time, but Tang Zhenggang's son.
"You must know that the tea of our Tang Sect is not so easy to drink."
Tang Zhenggang frowned and said, "Besides, you should know that I can let you drink this cup of tea today, which can already be regarded as giving you face." ” "Give me face" Qin Lang's tone became a little cold, "If this is considered to be face, then Tangmen's face, or your face, is too big."
"Tangmen's face, it's already big" Tang Zheng stood up solemnly, glanced out the window, and then a little cold light flew out of his fingertips, only to hear a whoosh, the frog that was still croaking outside just now finally stopped talking.
There seemed to be a sudden silence all of a sudden.
Tang Zhenggang let out a soft snort in his nostrils: "Young man, you should also be a person in the rivers and lakes, I believe that your master should have told you that we people in the Tang Sect are not easy to mess with."
"Tangmen's secret weapon kung fu is good.
But killing a field chicken can't scare my poisonous slave, give it to me."
As soon as Qin Lang's words came out, Feng Kui, who was originally like dead wood behind him, suddenly moved, releasing a violent aura all over his body, which made Tang Zhenggang feel a dangerous thought in his heart, and was about to make a move to resist Feng Kui's surprise attack, but saw Feng Kui actually jump from the window, plunge directly into the river, and after a few flutters, he quickly jumped up to the second floor and returned to Qin Lang.
At this time, Feng Kui was covered in water, but he was holding a dead frog in his hand.
The frog has a nail about three or four centimeters long.
The frog had just died, but its white belly had turned blue-black, apparently poisoned.
Tang Zhenggang didn't know the intention of Qin Lang's move, and when he was wondering, he heard Qin Lang say to Feng Kui: "Such a fresh and delicious thing will be rewarded for you to enjoy." ” syllable Feng Kui tore off a nail on the frog's corpse, and then directly threw the dead frog into his mouth, and chewed it rattling, as if he was eating some peerless delicacy.
Seeing this scene, the two young men standing next to Tang Zhenggang couldn't stand it anymore, their faces were quite ugly, and one of them even began to retch.
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Tang Zhenggang's brows furrowed even more, when Feng Kui made a move, Tang Zhenggang was already convinced that the "wooden man" next to Qin Lang was actually a good hand in the Inner Breath Realm, and the key was that this old man did not disobey Qin Lang's orders in the slightest, and even Qin Lang asked him to eat the poisoned dead frog, he didn't mind at all, and he ate it with relish.
In Tang Zhenggang's opinion, the old man brought by Qin Lang must be a "neurotic", but normal people are often afraid of crazy people.
The fear of madmen is not only common people, but also martial arts practitioners, and madmen who know kung fu are often more terrifying, because this kind of madman is not afraid of pain or death, of course, it is very difficult.
"It's just that this madman just ate a poisoned frog, won't he be poisoned" Tang Zhenggang muttered in his heart, it stands to reason that the old man in front of him should be poisoned, but looking at how he eats with relish, where is there any sign of poisoning.
Moreover, Qin Lang's next words quickly confirmed Tang Zhenggang's guess: "I, an old servant, likes to eat some strange things, and he thinks it is better than the delicacies of the mountains and the sea."
Usually, he likes to eat poisonous snakes, scorpions or something, and today he occasionally eats a frog, which can be regarded as a tooth sacrifice.
Okay, Mr.
Tang, don't frown anymore, I don't want to continue this esoteric way of talking with you.
I'll get straight to the point.
First of all, your son, as a killer, receives money and calamities from others, and it is understandable that he wants to kill us.
However, the murderer always kills him, so he was wounded by me and poisoned, and he deserved it.
And you, or your Tang Sect, couldn't detoxify him, so you could only turn to outsiders for help and found me through Tang San.
So it seems to me that you have asked for me."
Tang Zhenggang's face sank
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