Since I agreed.

Then bet.

Ten minutes later, Su Mu and Yang Ding both had a contract in their hands.

It was densely signed with dozens of names and dozens of red fingerprints.

This thing requires both parties to sign and pledge it.

Throwing the piece of paper to Mo Zongheng lightly, Su Mu stepped out of the crowd and raised his fingers at Yang Ding.

Nightclub owner Liang Bohua could no longer pretend to be a dead dog at this time. He was sweating profusely and ordered someone to bring a steel welded table from the warehouse and place it on the dance floor in the middle of the slow rocking bar.

Under the blazing spotlight, Su Mu and Yang Ding stood opposite each other.

Su Mu smiled strangely and spread his right hand.

There is a brown elixir the size of a soybean in the palm of my hand.

Yang Ding's face was gloomy, and he also stretched out his hand, and there was an identical pill.

The two people reached out at the same time and took the elixir from each other's palm.

Su Mu smiled mischievously:

"You eat it."

Yang Ding suppressed his anger:

"You eat it."

"Don't you dare?"

"Don't you dare?"

"You eat first?"

"You eat first."

"Do you have a repeater? Let's go together."

"...!"

Su Mu opened his mouth, stuffed the elixir into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Yang Ding stared at his movements, and after making sure that he had swallowed it, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the Yuan-Spreading Pill as well.

The elixir fell into his stomach, and soon a strange heat flow poured into his Dantian.

This heat flow directly blocked the entire Dantian, and the true energy could not be mobilized.

Yang Ding took a deep breath.

He looked at Su Mu coldly and mockingly.

This unlucky bastard.

He must have had no idea what kind of feast he had prepared for him.

In the San Yuan Dan, a toxin from the Blood Society is specially added. It is a truly colorless and odorless poison that kills people invisible. Under the divine realm, no one can check it and no one can solve it.

As for whether there was anything added to the elixir Su Mu gave him, Yang Ding was also worried.

However, I have been forced to this point, so I can only bite the bullet and go ahead first.

He found a way to detoxify him afterwards.

He Yang Ding, as the most outstanding genius of the Huayang Clan, boasts that he possesses all the unique skills. Since he was born in the womb, his bones are far superior to others.

When Su Mu loses today, he will torture the people around him to death in front of Su Mu, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Men and women will not be spared.

Thinking of this, Yang Ding no longer concealed his pride. He stared at Su Mu and snorted coldly. He came closer and said softly:

"You damn bitch, why don't you die? Do you really think that the medicine I gave you is the San Yuan Dan?"

Su Mu smiled softly:

"Each other."

"Then let's take a look!"

Yang Ding gave a low and sinister smile:

"Let's see if your medicine is stronger or mine is stronger. Aren't you curious about what kind of poison I gave you?"

Su Mu shook his head and said mysteriously:

"I'm not curious, are you curious?"

Yang Ding...!

Am I curious?

I'm so curious.

Can you tell?

Do you dare to say it?

"Want to know? It's okay, old man, I can tell you."

Yang Ding:

"You...are you fucking playing with me?"

Su Mu suddenly smiled:

"Powerful laxative, be careful, don't use too much force. When the time comes...hehe, the headline in the Bai Xiaosheng Pictorial of the Ancient Martial Arts World tomorrow is about the young master of the Huayang Clan wrestling with someone, using too much force, and pulling out his pants pockets."

"you!!!"

Yang Ding looked at Su Mu in shock and anger. For some reason, there was a strange squirming feeling in his stomach.

Su Mu laughed wildly, walked directly to the table with steps that he didn't recognize, and yelled:

"Come and fight!"

Ji Lengyu looked at Yang Ding's expression in surprise with a bit of surprise.

What's going on?

Come on.

Since they are all Sanyuan Dan, what are you afraid of?

Even if it is poisonous, you should defeat the opponent first before talking about it.

How did she know that Su Mu would be so shameless?

Don’t be afraid of being poisoned. Who doesn’t have any means?

No matter how powerful the poison is, there is an antidote, as long as you are willing to spend a lot of money.

But what the hell...!

Powerful laxative?

Okay.

The third generation young master of the Huayang Clan, when he was dueling with someone, he urinated and pooped out all over his pants.

There were still at least dozens of sects around, and the heirs of the family saw it with their own eyes.

Even if Yang Ding survives, he will become a laughing stock in the future.

Can he still take over Huayang Gate?

Can he still survive in the ancient martial arts world?

His reputation, future, and hair are all gone.

Unless he kills everyone present.

Otherwise, as long as he lives, his reputation for slacking off his pants will follow him for as long as he lives.

Ancient warriors are not afraid of defeat, nor are they afraid of death. This reputation is ruined...!

All right.

Yang Ding really wants to die now.

What a beast.

Su Mu.

You are just a beast.

The only way now is to exchange the antidote for the antidote.

But what the hell...!

He Yang Ding has an antidote for farts.
To be continued...