"What two useless losers, I have to take action myself!"
Tang Tai cursed in a low voice.
Then, he carefully pushed Tang Kun's door open and closed it gently.
At this time, Tang Kun was lying on the bed calmly, with no one around him.
Tang Tai was a little surprised and thought to himself: "What's going on?"
"Where are those two smelly Taoist priests in Shushan? Did they go back to get medicinal materials?"
Tang Tai was very confused and scanned the entire room.
After carefully confirming that no one was hiding in the room, Tang Tai muttered in his heart again:
"No matter what, as long as Tang Kun dies, I will have ten thousand reasons to drive all of you stinky Taoist priests from Shushan out of Tangjiapu."
After making up his mind, Tang Tai cautiously walked towards Tang Kun.
At this time, Tang Kun was lying quietly on the bed, his face still pale, his lips black, and he looked like he was poisoned.
"Hmph! It seems that those Taoist priests are not good at it either!"
"This Tang Kun's poison has not improved at all compared to before."
"That smelly Taoist priest is really just bluffing and can't cure Tang Kun's disease at all."
"Forget it, to avoid long nights and endless dreams, I will kill you right now while those two stinky Taoist priests are not here!"
After making his judgment, Tang Tai turned his head again and carefully checked the figures of Elder Heyang and Jun Xiuyuan around him to confirm that they were really not in the room.
Tang Tai raised his hand, gathered his poison skills and internal power into his palm, and pressed it towards Tang Kun's chest.
"Oh? What are you going to do?"
Just when Tang Tai's palm was about to touch Tang Kun, Tang Kun suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Tang Tai's palm and looked at Tang Tai playfully.
At this time, Tang Kun's eyes were bright and his breathing was even and smooth. He didn't look like he was poisoned or in danger at all.
"Huh? What's going on?"
"Just now, this old man looked weak and dying. Why is this now..."
"Is it possible that... this old guy is holding on and then teaming up with those two stinky Taoist priests to set a trap for me? He wants to kill me and make room for Xuemi!"
Tang Tai's brain was working at high speed and he immediately found an explanation that fit this situation.
"Brother! Are you healed?"
Tang Tai pretended to be very excited and looked at Tang Kun.
As he spoke, Tang Tai put his other hand up, touching Tang Kun with both hands and grabbing his wrist.
"Tang Laosan, it's already this time and you're still pretending!"
"I really didn't expect you to be involved in this matter?"
"I have left all the big and small matters of the Tang family to you, are you still not satisfied?"
Tang Kun threw Tang Tai's arm away, sat up, and said coldly.
"Brother, what are you talking about?"
"Where did I pretend to be? I'm just worried about you, so I came to take a look at your body!"
Tang Tai said aggrievedly.
As he spoke, he put his palms behind his back, frantically gathering his poison skills, and prepared to shoot at Tang Kun.
"The old immortal is still holding on?"
"General Manager of the Tang Family? What a joke. He is just a servant who has been working for the Lord for the rest of his life!"
"So what if your condition improves? I haven't practiced Poison Kung Fu for more than ten years. Could you be my opponent now?"
"As long as you die, those stinky Taoist priests can't do anything to me, and those people in the Yamen are not worth mentioning. If you reward me with some silver, I can come out."
Before Tang Kun could continue to speak, Tang Tai finished his calculations in his mind and struck out with a palm, hitting Tang Kun's chest first.
"Huh~"
Just when Tang Tai thought he was going to succeed in killing Tang Kun, a black flame flew out from Tang Kun's chest, first burning the arm Tang Tai hit into ashes.
"ah!"
Tang Tai screamed strangely and fell to the ground.
Now, his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and he looked at the black flames floating in front of Tang Kun in horror.
"What kind of fire is this? How can it be so powerful?"
After taking a look at the forearm that was burnt to charcoal, Tang Tai couldn't help but muttered.
Then, he begged Tang Kun for mercy with a face full of horror:
"Brother, I didn't mean it."
"I was also fascinated by Tang Yi for a moment, so I did such a stupid thing!"
"It's all Tang Yi's fault, it's all his fault!"
Hearing Tang Yi's words, Tang Kun didn't hesitate at all. He jumped up from the bed, slapped Tang Tai's Tianling Gai with his palm, and said sadly:
"If you hadn't struck that last slap, I might not have killed you!"
After speaking, Tang Kun turned his head away from Tang Tai's body on the ground and squeezed out a tear.
"thump!"
Tang Tai's body slowly fell to the bottom, his eyes were bloodshot and could not be closed for a long time.
"Uh-huh!"
Two white light pillars appeared out of thin air. The white light dissipated, and the figures of Elder Heyang and Jun Xiuyuan appeared.
"My condolences, Master Tangbao!"
Elder Heyang was the first to speak.
Seeing this, Tang Kun quickly calmed down, turned to Elder Heyang and Jun Xiuyuan, bowed, and said in a very sincere tone:
"Thank you both for saving my life and for being willing to accompany me in this scene."
It turned out that Jun Xiuyuan, who possessed the Flame of Flame, detoxified Tang Kun's poison in just one day.
Unexpectedly, just when Tang Kun was recovering, the poisonous people suddenly attacked Tangjiabao.
The few people originally wanted to wait and catch the traitor Tang Yi, but unexpectedly they caught Tang Tai.
Elder Heyang stepped forward and helped Tang Kun up, saying: "We have been good friends for decades. Friends only help each other, so there is no need to give this big gift."
Tang Kun nodded, looked at Jun Xiuyuan, and said with a smile on his face: "Thanks to the Taoist Master this time, not only did he help remove all the poison from my body, but he also helped me find these rice-eating insects in the Tang family!"
"There's no need to thank me, it's just something I did casually."
Jun Xiuyuan waved his hand casually, and then put away the black flames floating in the air.
"It's really unbelievable that Junior Brother Xiuyuan was able to subdue this ball of divine fire. It only took five days from the time you left Tangjiabao!"
"That's plus the time spent traveling back and forth! You can subdue this divine fire in a few days, even the geniuses of the Agni Fire Sect can't do it!"
"Junior Brother Xiuyuan, can you tell me how you subdued him?"
Elder He Yang looked at the flame in Jun Xiuyuan's hand and asked doubtfully.
When Jun Xiuyuan helped Tang Kun heal his injuries, He Yang noticed this flame
"It's just a fluke. Maybe this flame is more friendly to my body."
Jun Xiuyuan laughed dryly and said calmly.
"grandfather!"
"Is your illness...really cured?"
At this time, Xuejian stood at the door of the room, looking at the energetic and high-spirited Tang Kun in front of him, and exclaimed.
After saying that, Xuejian quickly ran towards Tang Kun, hugged Tang Kun's arm tightly, pressed her face tightly against Tang Kun's arm, and muttered:
"Finally, after so many years, grandpa's illness is finally cured!"
