Chapter 50: Do Not Pursue a Fugitive Enemy
Tang Kun's appearance is extremely ordinary, so ordinary that he would be lost in a crowd and you wouldn't be able to find him.
"You're just a woman, I'm afraid of you, what kind of joke is this!"
Tang Kun's acting is pretty good, really good!
He had a look of utter disdain and ridicule on his face, acting as if he didn't take me seriously at all. Unfortunately for him, his body language still gave him away.
Just as he replied, his right foot slightly moved outward, this action was undoubtedly a preparation for escape.
Tang Kun is so wary of me, and the reason behind this seems to be more than just the fact that the Poison King died at my hands.
Tang Kun's poisonous skills are among the best in the Tang Sect, and among the top poison users in the world.
In the world of poison arts, those who can surpass his level of poison art should be no more than ten people.
Tang Kun's poison skills are high, and this person is even more arrogant and proud.
It is said that he used to look down on both Duwang and Duxi Yunlai.
The first person who dared to provoke me, the first person who overestimated himself, and the first person who spread rumors that he wanted to challenge me was Tang Kun.
Tang Kun is supposed to be a man with skills, temper and personality, so why is he acting like a coward at this moment?
My appearance is far from that of a demon king or a yaksha, but rather I have the standard face of a good citizen.
"Alright, you indeed didn't spare me, otherwise why would you poison my horse?" I retorted while thinking of an opportunity to strike back at him.
Xiao Hei is the only living thing Rong Hua gave me, I cherish and love it, feeding it personally every day, just like we eat and sleep together.
Xiao Hei's death didn't kill Xiao Hei, but it gave me a great sense of unease.
Xiao Hei has become a substitute for honor and glory in my heart, no longer just a horse.
Xiao Hei's death gives me a very bad feeling, and I always feel that there will be huge ups and downs and heartache between Rong Hua and me again.
Tang Kun gave Xiao Hei a Soul-Devouring Powder, and I'm going to give Tang Kun a Drunken Life Dreamless Death.
Drunken life and dream death is a poisonous medicine I concocted while thinking of past glories on one hand, and refining it on the other.
This poison, after being eaten by a person, is like getting drunk on wine; in a dream-like sleep, one dies directly.
Drunken life and dream death, I have never experimented on a living person before, and Tang Kun just happened to become my glorious test subject.
At that time, Tang Kun will definitely be lying on the ground with a handful of snot and tears begging for mercy, he will definitely be sincerely and faithfully worshiping me, and he will definitely regret his arrogant behavior when he was young.
Beg for mercy from his grandfather, worship his grandfather, regret his grandfather.
It turned out that Tang Kun was not only highly toxic, but also had high agility and his reaction was even faster.
Drunk in life and dreaming of death, I hadn't even had a chance to scatter yet when Tang Kun started running away with his tail between his legs.
Facing the fact that Tang Kun is a turtle son, I don't know what his parents would think.
Tang Kun and I were like a cat and mouse, chasing each other in the suburbs for half an hour.
Half an hour later, Tang Kun and I arrived at a mountain top.
Tang Kun suddenly stopped and fell to the ground.
I also stopped and landed.
Tang Kun turned around to look at me, a faint smile playing on the corner of his mouth. "As the saying goes, don't pursue a defeated enemy. A woman is just a woman after all, and yet she doesn't even understand such an obvious truth. Now that you've fallen into my territory, let's see if you can still turn things around."
The sky is vast and wide, the fields are endless, what kind of fate am I in?
At the moment when Tang Kun stopped, I actually already knew that I had been deceived.
My intestines are all green with regret, still black and blue.
Unfortunately, everything is already too late.

