Although the people of Fengjiabao are known as the best poison users in the world, even they have never seen such a scene.

What a joke, even the masters of Fengjiabao were careful when using those poisons. Nalan Song, a weird old man, was able to swallow them all like rice.

The only thought that everyone can formulate now is, isn't this old guy doing a magic trick?

Nalan Song opened his mouth wide and yawned widely, "Go and get Feng Tongtian's little boy over to me, otherwise, I will let you taste what real poison is."

As soon as he said this, everyone was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back at the same time, hoping to get as far away from this monster as possible.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Nalan Song frowned, "What's wrong? Didn't you hear? Or did you take my old man's words seriously?"

Manager Huang hurriedly came over and said, "Old gentleman, I, surnamed Huang, apologize to you all on behalf of the young fort master, and I apologize to Miss Ziling."

As he said this, Master Huang, regardless of his identity, immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times at Zi Ling.

Su Yin raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, "Master Huang is capable of bending and stretching, so he is a talent who can achieve great things. But it is a pity that what I want to see is that evil son Feng Tongtian. I am counting to three now, if he hasn't appeared yet.

, I will tear down an ancestral tablet in the Feng family. After counting to three, if he doesn’t come, I will tear down two pieces. I see that your Feng family fort has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are more than fifty generations of people. It only takes a cup of tea.

about there."

After saying that, Su Yin raised three fingers and said, "One!"

Principal Huang was horrified and suddenly kowtowed again.

Seeing Su Yin's impudence, the disciples from Fengjiabao nearby gritted their teeth and rushed forward to fight for their lives. Without exception, Yu Wensheng took care of him with one finger.

"Two!" Su Yin's voice rose one degree.

Master Huang suddenly sighed to the sky and cried, "Young Master, there is only so much I can do. For the sake of the ancestors of the Feng family, please come out."

Su Yin narrowed his eyes, "Three! Do it!"

Taishi Wu unceremoniously put his foot on the Fengjiabao ancestral tablet, took down a tablet, and crushed it with his other foot.

"One!" Su Yin started counting again.

Manager Huang gritted his teeth and said, "Su, you've gone too far to bully others. I'll fight you!"

After saying that, Master Huang suddenly got up and rushed towards Su Yin. He knew that with his own ability, he would not be able to hurt Su Yin in any way. However, a man dies for his confidant. Master Feng Tongtian of Laobao considered him to be a good friend.

No matter what, he couldn't just watch Su Yin demolish the Feng family's ancestral hall.

Su Yin grabbed Master Huang, pinched Master Huang's wrist bone with one hand, gently pulled it back, and used a small grappling technique to perfection, and immediately completely restrained Master Huang.

"The courage is commendable, but he is just a little stupid." Su Yin said with a smile, "It seems that the little brat of the Feng family has no spine and is no longer prepared to protect his ancestral tablets. Tai Shiwu, don't go to so much trouble, just tear them all down."

Burn it with fire!”

Taishi Wu, a foolish young man, did not consider the consequences at all. He immediately took out the fire knife and tinder from his arms and was about to set fire to it.
Chapter completed!