Chapter 49: Even Sissy Boys Need Capital
Tang Kun's perseverance and persistence are really moving.
After I left the valley, what shocked me was that Tang Kun did not take direct action against me, but poisoned my little black dog to death.
It doesn't matter if I die from poisoning, but Tang Kun, this despicable scoundrel, shouldn't have set his sights on Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei is the steed that Rong Hua gave to me, this horse has a strong spiritual nature, can travel thousands of miles in one day, and its appearance is also very beautiful, comparable to the Akhal-Teke horse.
I have never been particular about things that belong to me, including myself. However, once it involves glory, even just a piece of clothing that represents glory, it becomes a treasured gem in my heart.
Tang Kun this scoundrel, after poisoning Xiao Hei to death, ran away with his tail between his legs.
I chased him for several days and nights, but still couldn't catch up with him.
I had underestimated him, his poisonous skills were not bad, and his lightness was extraordinary.
In this world, there are many people whose martial arts skills surpass mine, but those who can rival me in terms of lightness and agility are extremely rare.
Always thinking of finding an opportunity to settle accounts with him, never thought that he would actually come to the door voluntarily.
There is a road in heaven but you don't take it, hell has no gate yet you insist on rushing into it.
As for Tang Kun's Soul-Devouring Scatter, its power was indeed formidable.
Xiao Hei died instantly after being hit by Soul Devouring Scatter, I didn't even have time to save him.
The person on the ground had just died, and it seemed that Tang Kun should still be nearby.
Not far away is not far away, but in such a vast city of Beijing, where should I look for him?
One moment I was thinking about where to find that scoundrel Tang Kun, and the next, I stopped thinking.
Tang Kun is really fed up with living.
He killed someone and instead of escaping, he hid behind a pillar near the victim, watching with great relish.
He had just poked his head out when I caught a glimpse of him.
As soon as I saw him, he also saw me, his face suddenly changed, and he ran away again.
This time, if I let him escape from me again, I'll poison myself to death.
Tang Kun was running ahead with his light work, and I was chasing after him.
When I chased him to a small woods on the outskirts of Beijing, I took out a porcelain bottle from my bosom and threw it at Tang Kun's back.
Tang Kun fell into my trap and lost his balance, directly falling from mid-air.
I leaped forward and stood before him.
"With a scoundrel like you in the world of poison, it's a complete shame. If you want to compete with me, just do it openly and honestly. You poisoned my horse, but aren't afraid of being ridiculed to death by other poison users."
Although the use of poison itself is a sinister move, and all poisonous hands to some extent belong to the category of despicable people, however, the poisoning industry also has its own professional ethics and occupational morality.
Tang Kun is undoubtedly a loser in the world of poison techniques.
"I poisoned your horse just to give you a heads up, so you can be mentally prepared."
Facing Tang Jun's sophistry, I am like a fool in a drunken state.
"So I should thank you instead?" I said sarcastically.
Tang Kun seemed to have not caught my sarcasm and replied: "Right, you should be thanking me."
Looking at his complacent expression, I sneered: "If that's the case, then why did you tuck your tail and run away like a mouse seeing a cat as soon as you saw me? If you're afraid of me, just admit it, be afraid of my poison skills and kowtow to beg for mercy. You dare not do what you say, what kind of man are you?"
Although it's popular to be a "sissy boy" in this era, one must have the capital to be a "sissy boy".
If you don't have a pretty boy face and also don't have a pure man's personality, then you're not a sissy but a loser.
