"My master is Meng Ge." There is a record in the data that the Poison Saint loved this young junior brother and raised him like a son. He loved him more than Bai Shaoning.
Sure enough, as soon as Su Luo mentioned Meng Ge, Poison Saint's eyes lit up.
"Meng Ge? How is he now?" Poison Sheng grabbed Su Luo.
Su Luo didn't know it originally, but with the booklet given by Mr. Nangong, so
Su Luo picked out a few representative stories from Meng Ge's life and told the Poison Saint that she was Meng Ge's disciple. Then she said: "I heard that Master was captured by that demon girl! I want to save him.
But... I don’t have enough strength, and I don’t know how to summon the people in the hall, Brother Shaoning... Will Brother Shaoning be caught by her witch as well?"
"Witch!!!" Poison Saint was very angry, "Rong Yun! Why do you go against me again and again! Are you born to defeat me? I don't believe it!"
After shouting a sentence, Poison Saint's figure shook violently!
The entity he condensed appeared a little phantom.
Poison Saint knew very well that his body could not last much longer.
"Your name is Su Luo?" Poison Saint stared at Su Luo.
Because Su Luo's words before had completely dispelled Poison Saint's doubts, he really thought that Su Luo had a crush on Bai Shaoning, that Su Luo was Meng Ge's direct disciple, and that Su Luo was a member of the Alchemist Hall.
"Yes, I am Su Luo."
Su Luo looked at Poison Saint weakly.
"Come here." Du Sheng waved to Su Luo.
"Oh." Su Luo was secretly happy in her heart, but with a silly look on her face, she weakly walked up.
The more silly and sweet you are, the easier it is for the Poison Saint to relax his vigilance.
Sure enough, seeing Su Luo's timid look, Poison Saint glared at Su Luo impatiently: "Come here! Hurry up!" His physical body could no longer hold on!
Su Luo slowly walked over and sat opposite Poison Saint.
As soon as Su Luo sat down, Poison Saint stretched out two fingers and clamped Su Luo's right wrist!
"Ah" Su Luo exclaimed.
Poison Saint stared at Su Luo impatiently: "What do you mean! Concentrate your mind! Concentrate! Otherwise you will explode and die, you know?!"
"Oh..." Su Luo looked weak and silly.
How did Poison Saint know that the silly sweet girl in front of him was the disciple of Master Rong Yun, whom he hated? She was the main culprit that caused the collapse of his alchemist palace?
Precisely because he didn't know, Poison Saint passed on his lifelong Poison Saint knowledge to Su Luo.
However, Su Luo felt the pain in her wrist, and she exclaimed: "It hurts...Uncle, what are you doing...Uncle, help me..."
"Shut up!!!" Poison Saint was almost mad at this stinky girl. "I have passed on all my poison skills to you, and you still call for help? Do you have any conscience, stinky girl?"
"A poisonous skill? But uncle, you should pass it on to brother Shaoning. You wait first, and then wait until I find brother Shaoning..." Su Luo refused with all his strength on his face, wishing that he would be caught.
Take your hand back.
However, her words were like knives poking into Poison Saint's chest!
If it could be delayed, would it still be passed on to this little girl who doesn’t understand anything?! The Poison Saint was secretly angry in his heart.
He didn't say anything, he just shouted angrily at Su Luo: "Shut up!"
Su Luo flattened her mouth and looked at Master Poison Saint weakly: "Master, Master, Master... You, you, you... are you passing on the Poison Skill to me? Ah, ah, no, this is brother Shaoning's.
I don’t want the stuff! Master, please take it back quickly! Master, please take it back quickly, woo woo woo.”