Chapter 154 A desperate move
"Xiao San, Sect Master Ning, is there really no way to help Xiao San get rid of the poison?"
Seeing Tang San running out, Yu Xiaogang sighed with a worried look on his face, then slowly turned around, looked at Ning Fengzhi with eyes full of expectation and help, and asked anxiously.
In response to Yu Xiaogang's question, Ning Fengzhi had a serious look on his face. He frowned slightly and replied in a heavy tone, "Master, you should know more about this matter than I do! This meridian blockage is just like the innate useless martial spirit. It is almost incurable and there is no way to save it!"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a bolt from the blue that struck Yu Xiaogang's heart, causing his already ugly expression to become extremely gloomy in an instant.
Didn't he know there was no solution?
However, when I think about how I spent so much time and energy on the other person, and in the end, this is the result?
He really couldn't accept it!
After all, if the other party is really useless, who will clear his name?
Although it is very likely that he will not live to see that day, this will not affect his theory being recognized by the world!
By then, the name Yu Xiaogang will no longer be synonymous with waste!
However, what he couldn't understand was that Tang San had been following him from the beginning and it was impossible for him to come into contact with the elixir. How could his meridians be blocked by the elixir poison?
Could it be that it’s because of the Spirit Hall?
At this moment, he remembered that the Spirit Hall team immediately closed the stadium after dealing with Tai Long and others.
Perhaps, their purpose is to do something unknown!
Then everything makes sense.
He wondered when the Spirit Hall would be so kind as to let go of this perfect opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
It now seems that the other party has obviously accomplished what they planned, and their method is extremely covert. Without careful inspection, it is impossible to detect any clues.
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang's anger instantly rose to the extreme. He wanted to rush to Bibi Dong and ask her face to face what she was trying to do.
However, reason told him not to act impulsively but to think calmly about how to deal with the situation.
After all, it is not a wise move to have a head-on conflict with the powerful Spirit Hall. If you are not careful, you may end up in an irretrievable situation.
What's more, he has now parted ways with Bibi Dong, and it is hard to say whether he can see each other!
"Master, I think our most important thing now is to find Tang San. He is deeply traumatized now, if he does something to get upset, it will be troublesome!"
"Yes, yes, yes!! Sect Master Ning, thank you for your help in finding someone in the middle of the night."
"No trouble, no trouble!"
In response to Yu Xiaogang's polite words, Ning Fengzhi simply waved his hand.
After all, he still needs the power in Tang San's hands.
Otherwise, he wouldn't want to bother with these trivial matters.
When Yu Xiaogang and his group were looking for Tang San, he was already drunk.
At this time, he was getting drunk in a pub.
When he thought about the end of his career as a soul master, he couldn't help but feel sad. He picked up the wine bottle in front of him and took a few gulps.
As the wine went down his throat, Tang San suddenly felt much more comfortable.
But this comfort only lasted for a moment.
Looking at his reflection on the bottle, he pointed at the other person and cursed: "Tang San, you are such a waste! Absolute trash! How can you avenge Xiao Wu when you lose your qualification to practice? What will happen to the future of the Haotian Sect?" "Xiao Wu?"
Speaking of Xiao Wu, a cute face suddenly appeared in Tang San's mind.
At this moment, Tang San's heart was filled with pain and anger.
He knew that Xiao Wu might have met with misfortune, and the culprit behind all this was the hateful Poyi clan.
In that thrilling battle to annihilate the Haotian Sect, the Pozhi Clan dispatched two Titled Douluo with hundred thousand year spirit rings!
Tang San firmly believed that the hundred thousand year spirit ring on Yang Wudi must have come from Xiao Wu.
He couldn't imagine what kind of fear and torture Xiao Wu went through when facing these enemies.
Whenever this thought came to his mind, his heart felt like it was being pierced by thousands of steel needles, causing unbearable pain.
He wished he could fly to the Pozhi clan immediately and fight a life-and-death battle with them, wash away this shame with his own blood, and seek justice for Xiao Wu.
However, the cruel reality was like a heavy mountain pressing on Tang San's shoulders, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
He clearly realized that with his current low strength, he could not compete with the Poyi Clan at all.
Even if they come to your door, it will be like an egg hitting a rock and will only bring about their own destruction.
Not to mention Titled Douluo like Yang Ziyuan, he was afraid that the other party could easily kill him by sending out a Soul Saint-level clansman.
Once upon a time, he had planned to work hard to improve his cultivation, and then consider revenge when the time was right.
But now, he couldn't help but begin to doubt whether he still had the opportunity to continue practicing.
The road ahead seems to be confused, full of endless darkness and unknowns.
Thinking of this, Tang San's eyes gradually dimmed, and a look of despair appeared on his face.
He felt as if he was in a boundless abyss, surrounded by icy cold winds that constantly eroded his body and soul.
He didn't know how to get out of the current predicament, and he didn't know how to realize his wish of revenge for Xiao Wu!
"Yang Ziyuan? Spirit Hall? Since I'm not doing well, you guys can't expect to be comfortable either!"
The aftereffects of the alcohol continued to surge to his head, making his consciousness gradually blurred, but the resentment in his heart became stronger and stronger.
He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, secretly making up his mind to meet Yang Ziyuan and settle the grudges between them once and for all!
After all, he no longer cares about life or death. This worthless life is just a lingering one.
If you can use the energy shield in your body to eliminate the opponent in one fell swoop, it would be a huge profit!
Because, in his opinion, he, who had become a useless person, could no longer complete the Shura God Test.
Rather than sitting and waiting to be ruthlessly wiped out by the Shura God after failing the assessment, it would be better to take this opportunity to kill all the enemies who have a grudge against you!
As long as he can achieve this, even if he no longer exists in the future, the Haotian Sect with Tang Hao in charge may still be able to revive its former glory and honor!
Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to struggle to stand up, stumbled out of the noisy pub, and walked towards the Tianshui team's lounge.
(End of this chapter)