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Chapter 387

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"I didn't expect my follower to be so powerful. You can't beat him, right?" Qin Lang interrupted Tang Yinyue's words without hesitation.

"Your slave's Poison Palm Technique is just vicious!"

"Why, as a member of the Tangmen, you're actually afraid of other people's poison?" Qin Lang smiled coldly, "You're just not as good as others. A loss is a loss. If you're willing to admit defeat and apologize, I can give you the antidote. Otherwise, you'll have to find a way to detoxify yourself! "

"You … you're so cruel!" Tang Yinyue was so angry that his whole body trembled. He couldn't wait to teach Qin Lang a lesson. But if he used his inner strength, it would only speed up the poison's effect. Then he would really be courting death. What's more, facing Feng Kui, even if he used all his strength, Tang Yinyue didn't have the confidence to win. Even if he used his hidden weapons, he still wouldn't be able to win.

"If a man isn't cruel, the country won't be stable." Qin Lang said calmly, "You said that I offended the elder of the Tangmen, so I'm courting death. Since you want me to die, of course I have no reason to be polite to you! "

"Kid … I'm just teaching you a lesson!" Tang Yinyue said angrily.

"Teaching me a lesson?" Qin Lang said in a disdainful tone, "With your martial arts, cultivation, and your virtue, what right do you have to teach me a lesson? Since you don't have the ability to teach others a lesson, then don't act tough in front of me! "

"You … you … puff!" Tang Yinyue was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood from Qin Lang.

As a poison slave, the poison in Feng Kui's body was no doubt powerful. But Tang Yinyue was also so angry that he couldn't suppress the spread of the poison, causing him to spit out blood.

"If you don't want to die so quickly, you'd better shut up!" Qin Lang snorted coldly and then looked at Tang Jinsheng, "Didn't you say that I don't know the immensity of heaven and earth? Then let me see how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. This guy is poisoned. Since your elder is an expert, why don't you try to detoxify him? "

In fact, before Qin Lang said that, Tang Jinsheng had already begun to check on Tang Yinyue's condition. As an elder of Tangmen who was in charge of refining medicine, Tang Jinsheng was naturally very knowledgeable about poisons. At this time, Tang Yinyue had just been poisoned. Logically speaking, he should be able to detoxify Tang Yinyue. However, after Tang Jinsheng felt Tang Yinyue's pulse and examined his poisoned palm, he realized that the poison that Tang Yinyue was poisoned with was a poison that he had never seen before! Moreover, when Tang Jinsheng pricked Tang Yinyue's poisoned palm with a silver needle, he discovered that the silver needle instantly turned black. The poison in Tang Yinyue's hand was very strong.

"Young man, you are too vicious!" Tang Jinsheng did not know this poison, so he naturally could not detoxify it. Even if he could develop an antidote, by that time, Tang Yinyue would have been dead beyond repair.

"Oh … So you're saying that you have no way to cure the poison?" Qin Lang turned a deaf ear to Tang Jinsheng's criticism and said indifferently, "You were looking down on me just a while ago, how about now?"

Seeing that the situation had suddenly become so tense, Tang Zhenggang was worried that a violent conflict would break out between the two parties. He hurriedly said to Qin Lang, "Sir Qin, don't be angry. The elder and Uncle Yue have no ill intentions. It's just that everyone has a misunderstanding …"

"What misunderstanding! This kid is simply trying to take my life … I … If I were to cure the poison, I'm sure … "

"Tang Yinyue!" Tang Zhenggang was worried that the situation would worsen further. He completely disregarded his seniority and shouted Tang Yinyue's name, "Uncle Yue! If you hadn't provoked Sir Qin first, you wouldn't have been poisoned. Furthermore, even though Sir Qin is young, he is after all … He's a disciple of the Medicine Sect. You should show him enough respect! "

Tang Zhenggang had no other choice. He was worried that Tang Jinsheng would attack Qin Lang in a fit of rage. If that were to happen, the situation would be difficult to resolve. If anything were to happen to Qin Lang, the 'successor of the Medicine Sect', even the Tangmen would find it difficult to bear the consequences. After all, even though the Medicine Sect was not the most powerful among the various sects and religions, the Medicine Sect was very popular and influential. This was because many of the sect's experts had either directly or indirectly received treatment from the Medicine Sect or had asked for spiritual medicine from the Medicine Sect. Therefore, if anyone dared to deliberately cause trouble for a disciple of the Medicine Sect, it would be the same as poking a hornet's nest.

"What! The Medicine Sect! "

Tang Yinyue and Tang Jinsheng looked astonished. Even Tang Yinhong, who was lying on the bed, had a look of shock on her face. This was because even though the members of the Medicine Sect rarely roamed the martial arts world, the Medicine Sect's reputation was very resounding.

Qin Lang looked shocked as well. He had previously heard the Old Poison Master mention the Medicine Sect and knew that the Medicine Sect and the Poisons were sworn enemies. However, he never thought that Tang Zhenggang would mistake him for a member of the Medicine Sect. This made Qin Lang not know whether to laugh or cry. However, Qin Lang's mind worked very quickly. He immediately understood why Tang Zhenggang and his son had treated him so differently. It was because they had mistaken him for a disciple of the Medicine Sect.

However, since Tang Zhenggang and Tang Qianyuan had come to this conclusion, Qin Lang did not want to change their minds.

This was because Qin Lang suddenly realized that his identity as a 'disciple of the Medicine Sect' would be more useful. At the very least, it would be more useful than being the successor of the Poisons. The title of the successor of the Poisons would certainly be hated by everyone in the martial arts world.

"What … He … He's actually a disciple of the Medicine Sect?" Tang Jinsheng seemed to be in disbelief. However, he somewhat believed it because if he was not a disciple of the Medicine Sect, how could he have such an imposing manner and not care about a Tangmen elder like him? Moreover, he had an expert by his side to protect him and he was also skilled in the art of poison.

After thinking about it carefully, both Tang Jinsheng and Tang Yinyue began to believe that Qin Lang was really a disciple of the Medicine Sect.

Once his identity changed, Tang Jinsheng and Tang Yinyue's attitude naturally changed as well.

Although the Tangmen elders had a high status in the martial arts world, they could not possibly be higher than the disciples or successors of the Medicine Sect. After all, the 'hierarchy' in the Tower of Babel was very strict. The people of the sects and religions who roamed the martial arts world had a lot of prestige and deterrence. Unless there was a deep hatred, basically no one would be willing to provoke the people of the sects and religions. This was also why many people in the martial arts world said that the monks, Taoist priests, and nuns who roamed the martial arts world were the most difficult to deal with.

Just when Tang Jinsheng and Tang Yinyue were at a loss of what to do, Tang Yinhong's originally lifeless and despairing eyes seemed to see a glimmer of hope. He asked Qin Lang with a trembling voice, "Mr … Qin … My injury, can you cure it?"

"Yes," Qin Lang's tone was concise and certain.

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