When the fat man saw that Tang Jiusheng didn't open his eyes, he was still practicing his Tianxuan Art. When he saw Wu Shiyun turned his face to look at the cattle and sheep on the grassland, he quickly whispered: "Old Brother Tang, if you are afraid, Fat Master, eat half of the roast chicken first. If Fat Master is not poisoned, you can eat his other half! Oh, people are iron, and food is steel. You can't help but eat them! There is no way, Fat Master, I really can't help but hungry!"

Tang Jiusheng ignored him and continued to practice his Tianxuan Art, without even opening his eyes. Seeing that Tang Jiusheng ignored him, the fat man had to tear half of the roast chicken himself and sat there and chewed it. The fat man had a big belly, and half of the roast chicken was nothing. In the blink of an eye, the wind was like a broken cloud, and even the chicken bones were chewed and eaten. The fat man smacked his lips and said unsatisfiedly: "Well, it's not bad, this little roast chicken is quite fragrant!"

The fat man sat next to Tang Jiusheng and secretly protected Tang Jiusheng. The fat man looked at Wu Shiyun and saw that Wu Shiyun had eaten half of the roast chicken. He was obviously full and stopped eating it. He saw Wu Shiyun pulling out a piece of paper from his arms to wipe his mouth. While wiping his mouth, he smiled and said, "Oh, but I haven't eaten such delicious roast chicken for a long time! It's not bad, it tastes great!"

When Tang Jiusheng heard Wu Shiyun's words, he suddenly opened his eyes. The fat man whispered: "Old Brother Tang, Mr. Fat has left half a chicken for you. Mr. Fat has been eating half a chicken for a long time. If it is poisonous, it will have a long time ago! You should eat half of the roast chicken before it is cold yet. If you don't eat it, you won't eat it. If you eat it, you will have the strength to fight!" Tang Jiusheng shook his head and looked at Wu Shiyun with a confused look on his face.

The fat man was about to persuade Tang Jiusheng again, but suddenly felt a abdominal pain like a knife. The fat man fell to the ground with a "ouch" and covered his stomach and started rolling! The fat man rolled on the ground and shouted, "No, there is poison in the roast chicken!" Tang Jiusheng squatted down in front of his body and pointed several acupoints of the fat man. It seemed to be to stop the spread of poison on the fat man.

Tang Jiusheng looked at the fat man rolling on the ground and said coldly: "I told you not to believe him, you believe in his nonsense. Is he that kind of good person?"

Wu Shiyun clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Tang Jiusheng, you are not kind to you! Uncle Wu is kind enough to treat you to roast chicken. That fat man has a bad stomach and has a stomachache. Why did you blame your uncle Wu? Your uncle Wu also ate half of the roast chicken, isn't you doing nothing? You are just a dog biting Lu

Dongbin, he doesn’t know the good people’s hearts, and he’s like a stomachache and complaining to the Kung Fu Prince!”

Tang Jiusheng stood up, held the Qihui sword scabbard in his left hand, and held the Qihui sword hilt in his right hand, and said expressionlessly: "Who is surnamed Wu, if you are a man, take out the antidote, and then we will make a fair duel. If Tang loses to you, it is because Tang is not as skilled as a human being. If you want to kill and cut, you will listen to the emperor! If you want Qihui Energy Storage Pill, come to me to get it. My fat guy has no grudges and grudges with you. Please let him have a way out!"

Wu Shiyun clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay! Tang Jiusheng, you are so loyal. You are still thinking about your friends when you die! Okay, Mr. Wu might as well tell you the truth. The roasted chicken is indeed poisonous, and the antidote is indeed there. But you have to hand over the Qi energy storage pill first, otherwise after two cups of tea, the fat man will bleed the seven orifices and die of poison! Do you want to die alone, or do that fat man die with you? Choose yourself! You still have a cup of tea to consider."

Tang Jiusheng suddenly sighed, abandoned the sword on the ground, closed his eyes and said, "Die one is better than two, come and get it! But I want you to swear to the sky. If you don't release my fat brother after you get the Qi Machine Energy Storage Pill, then you will thunder the sky, and you won't die well! Come on, swear to the sky! If you swear to the sky, I believe you!"

The fat man had a very painful abdominal pain and could no longer roll. The beads of sweat as big as beans on the fat man's head rolled down. The fat man's voice intermittently said: "Old, Brother Tang, don't, don't believe this bastard. This guy speaks like farts. What's the use of asking him to swear?"

Wu Shiyun smiled and said, "Fatty, you are too poisoned, so save some effort. Since your friend is willing to die for you, please let him die for you! He is a good friend and has loyalty. You will still be friends with him in the next life!"

Wu Shiyun raised his right hand and turned his head, curled his smile, and said loudly: "The sky is above. If I, Wu Shiyun, get Tang Jiusheng's Qi Machine Energy Storage Pill today, and hurt the fat man Jiang Zhenyu to death, I will make it difficult to kill me!" Wu Shiyun swears, looked at Tang Jiusheng and laughed: "Prince, I have sent this swear. You can give me the Qi Machine Energy Storage Pill!" Wu Shiyun stretched out his hand to Tang Jiusheng.

Tang Jiusheng opened his eyes and said with a smile:

"Wu Shiyun, do you think I should believe you or not?"

Wu Shiyun raised his hand and said with a serious look on his face: "A gentleman's word, a quick horse will whip!"

Tang Jiusheng nodded and said, "Okay, then you can bring it in person!" Wu Shiyun saw that Tang Jiusheng looked serious and showed no sign of a qi flowing on his body. He felt much more at ease and walked slowly towards Tang Jiusheng.

Wu Shiyun walked to Tang Jiusheng, suddenly smiled grimly, and his right hand made a move like lightning, grabbed Tang Jiusheng's lower abdomen in an eagle claw style, and wanted to capture the Qi energy storage pill in Tang Jiusheng's dantian.

In the flash of lightning, Tang Jiusheng took action to stop him, but Wu Shiyun's movements were obviously faster. Tang Jiusheng stopped him and stopped him in vain. Wu Shiyun's eagle claw in his right hand grabbed Tang Jiusheng's lower abdomen, but it was as if he was grabbed onto an iron plate. Wu Shiyun was shocked and knew that he had a trick. He yelled and retreated in a hurry. How could he have time? Tang Jiusheng hit Wu Shiyun's chest with a punch and flew backwards. Wu Shiyun flew backwards more than ten feet away before he stood firm.

Wu Shiyun was beaten by Tang Jiusheng and his body was filled with blood. Wu Shiyun said angrily: "Tang Jiusheng, as the prince of the Great Shang Dynasty, you speak without saying anything! What's the matter with such a ridiculous way of speaking and doing things? You are not as good as a dog!"

Tang Jiusheng stepped forward, ran towards Wu Shiyunkuang, punched Wu Shiyun, and smiled and said, "What are you considered to be a poison in the roast chicken? You are like a person who speaks like fart, can I believe your lies?"

Wu Shiyun couldn't dodge Tang Jiusheng's fist for some reason and punched him in the chest. Wu Shiyun was shocked and angry, and slipped backwards with a punch. Wu Shiyun shouted angrily: "Do you still want that fat man to survive?"

Tang Jiusheng turned around and said, "It's almost fat, get up!"

The fat man, who was dying with his stomach, jumped up from the ground with a carp. The fat man shook his big head, opened his mouth, and spit out the half of the roast chicken. The fat man laughed and said, "Witch, you are so damn bad! Fortunately, Fat man is smart and has not fallen into your trick! This trick requires fighting even more wits. Do you think you are the witch, Yun Congming?"

Wu Shiyun was stunned and didn't know why.
Chapter completed!