Chapter 340 Maybe He Can Only Think There

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Chapter 340 Maybe he can only think of that

By the small lake in the Sunset Forest, everyone was looking at Tang San, with different expressions, either mocking, contemptuous, or indifferent...

Everyone can see that Dugu Bo’s third question is not about detoxification or poison identification.

It was just a test of Tang San's courage.

After all, the way Tang San looked so confident in front of a titled strong man just now could easily make people unhappy.

It's not that you can't be confident in front of powerful people with titles, it's mainly that you have a plan in mind, which requires the support of appearance and temperament.

At the very least, I need someone to look like.

But what does Tang San say? It can be roughly described as a scoundrel dog or some other disgusting thing pretending to be a human, and it also thinks it's handsome...

Simply put, it's an image issue.

And when a strong person with a banned title feels unhappy, then naturally he can do whatever he wants.

Not to mention that everyone was happy to hear and see this scene.

"Senior Dugu, this junior admits defeat."

In the end, Tang San gave up helplessly.

It’s not worth it to exchange your life for the free choice of fairy grass and the second awakening of your martial soul...

Anyway, the senior officials of Noumenon Sect would not give him a fairy grass that he can't use. It would be a waste of fairy grass.

"Oh, you are indeed the descendant of those cowards of Haotian Sect."

Dugu Bo sneered and took two glasses of water, then turned to look at the group of people behind Tang San.

"Who among you dares to try?"

Tang San lowered his head and said nothing.

Camelot knew that his origin had been speculated for a long time, and he just scolded the Haotian Sect, and he didn't really care.

"Senior, let me try."

A figure walked closer and took two glasses of water. It was Jaynes, whom Tang San hated the most.

"Brother Tang, the most indispensable thing for a soul master is courage."

After Jaynes said something gentle to Tang San, he drank two glasses of water in one gulp.

Nothing happened.

Jaynes did not fall to the ground howling, nor did Jaynes vomit blood and pass out.

He was still standing next to Tang San gracefully.

A group of people from the Noumenon Sect were a little surprised. They didn't expect that the two glasses of water were not poisonous.

Tang San lowered his head even further.

Who would have thought that Dugu Bo, a powerful man with a title, would use such a small trick to entertain a junior like him.

"Boy, you are much more pleasing to the eye than that ugly ghost. Tell me, how do you know it's not poisonous?

"Is it possible that you are also 'quite proficient' in the use of poison?"

Dugu Bo's face became less gloomy and he asked with a smile.

"Senior Dugu has been immersed in the path of poison for most of his life.

"In addition, generations of ancestors of the Dugu family, those who dare to speak evil words in front of senior Dugu are nothing more than clowns.

"Don't compare your own interests with other people's talents. Juniors still understand this.

"Junior just dares to gamble."

Jaynes bowed his hand towards Dugu Bo respectfully, but the meaning in his words made everyone smile.

At the same time, he looked at Tang San with even more contempt. How old are you? Not all your energy is focused on the use of poison. At most, you have read a few books about the use of poison.

To compare with the Dugu family, whose ancestors have been specialized in poisoning for generations?

Do you really think you are a perfect person and can master anything you learn immediately?

"Oh, tell me more specifically."

Dugu Bo couldn't guess what Tang San might have thought about these words. He seemed to be more interested in Jaynes's thoughts.

"This is just something that normal people can think of. The many titles of the Noumenon Sect are here. Even if Senior Dugu doesn't care about it, no matter how much the Noumenon Sect doesn't value Tang San as a disciple.

"Senior can't really inject any poison that has no cure. After all, the Noumenon Sect's face always has to be taken care of.

"As for the fact that there is no poison in the two glasses of water, this junior didn't guess it.

"It's nothing more than someone taking a gamble when the sect's face might be damaged because of his dark thoughts.

"Even if you are poisoned, senior Dugu can help this junior detoxify, right?"

He was still mocking Tang San beside him, but Tang San still made no move.

A person who likes to gamble the most cannot afford to gamble. This may be a magical reality.

"Ugly kid, since you have lost, what is your so-called solution to my family's martial arts problem?

"Speak out first and let me hear it, and see if you can satisfy me."

Dugu Bo turned his attention to Tang San again, while Jaynes consciously took a step back, preparing to return to the crowd.

"Boy, please wait a moment, wait until I hear his so-called method, and I will give you another reward later."

Jaynes stopped when he heard this and waited respectfully.

Tang San finally raised his head, glanced at Jaynes next to him, and then looked at Dugu Bo.

At the same time, I breathed a sigh of relief. It was very difficult to suppress the fluctuations in my mind in front of a powerful man who was suspected of being a Paladin.

Now he has finally reached a stage where he is familiar with it and can relax a bit.

"Soul bones, the younger generation's method is soul bones!"

When the fairy grass could not be used due to the long maturity period, Tang San could only think of soul bones to solve the problem of the Dugu family's martial spirits.

"As long as the poison is forced into the soul bone, the martial soul inherited from the senior family can solve it on its own!"

The corner of Tang San's mouth showed the same confident smile that he had when he bet with Dugu Bo just now. He didn't believe that anyone else could come up with a better solution.

Judging from his experience as a God King, perhaps there are better solutions to the problem of the Jade Scaled Snake Spirit in other worlds.

But apart from his methods on Douluo Planet, only god-level experts were left to help.

God-level powerhouse?

Tang San suddenly froze, his eyes looking at Dugu Bo were no longer so confident, and his head slowly lowered again.

Others didn't know it, but he still knew it: Camelot might, probably, might have a god-level powerhouse.

Then the big Silver Dragon King and the unknown strong man who has figured out the method of the Holy Knight are staying in Camelot!

"It seems that you also understand that you are talking nonsense."

Dugu Bo looked at Tang San with a half-smile, he was finally sure of one thing.

In the trajectory of fate, it's not that Tang San deliberately wanted to trick his Dugu family, but that Tang San really might only have that little brain!

“I won’t talk about Camelot’s better solution, but I’ll just say one thing.

"If solving the problem of my family's martial soul is as simple as forcing the poison into the soul bones, do you need you to tell me?

"Do you think I and all the ancestors of the Dugu family are fools?"

Tang San lowered his head deeply, unable to react.

More than once, his self-proclaimed common sense and tens of thousands of years of experience as a god king were of no use.

It was obviously not like this in his previous life, so why does it seem like - as if everyone is smarter than him in this life?

But the complaints in his heart were of no use. He could only bury his head, pretend to be deaf and dumb, and wait for the end of this incident.

"Now that the bet is over, you're done talking.

"Then you, ugly kid, will experience the price of offending a powerful person with a title!"

But the reality still didn't go according to his ideas, and Dugu Bo seemed to be ready to take action!

(End of chapter)


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