Su Xinguang's gaze slid down and finally landed between his legs.
Ouyang Feng was shocked and narrowed his eyes slightly. For the first time, he looked at the young man in front of him seriously.
Even his confidants didn't know about this, so why did a little boy know so much about it?
Who is he?!
“Hahaha.” Su Xinguang laughed softly, his childish laughter full of mockery and teasing, “You are very curious. I will satisfy your curiosity. Actually, I am…”
Ouyang Feng was listening with his ears perked up, and just as he was about to get to the point, he heard the joking voice.
"I won't tell you."
Ouyang Feng was so angry that he almost burst into curse.
This bastard!
No one has ever dared to tease him like this.
Just wait for me, as soon as I break through, I will grind his bones to ashes, no, I will skin him alive and pull out his tendons!
Ouyang Feng had a cold face and icy eyes.
Su Xinguang sneered. This old guy still wanted to show off in the future. Tsk tsk, what a naive madman.
“Snap”…
He slapped Ouyang Feng on the face and said with a smile: "Master, I'm hitting a mosquito."
Ouyang Feng had a cold face and restrained his emotions, not letting the boy succeed.
He naturally understood that this kid was trying every way to humiliate him, and if he got angry, it would be exactly what he wanted.
After slapping him several times in a row and seeing that he was unmoved, Su Xinguang suddenly felt bored.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared into the other person's eyes, "Master, what is that look in your eyes?"
As he spoke, Su Xinguang picked up a needle from the table and stabbed it into his eyeball at a rapid speed. Ouyang Feng did not close his eyes. Instead, a terrifying light burst out of his eyes, and a strange light of excitement flickered deep in his eyes.
Stab! Stab!
As long as he stabs him and blood splashes, the guy will die.
However, when the needle was less than one centimeter (an ancient unit of length) away from his eyeball, it suddenly stopped.
"Hahaha, are you thinking about killing me by splashing blood?"
Ouyang Feng felt a little lost, but soon returned to normal.
Since he already knew about the Three Corpses Blood Poison, it was not surprising that he knew this.
"Are you disappointed?"
Su Xinguang looked at him with a smile.
Ouyang Feng was so angry that veins bulged on his forehead, but he could do nothing but gasp for breath.
"Tsk tsk, you're so useless. You can't even stand my teasing." Su Xinguang looked at him with disgust, as if he was looking at a complete waste.
Su Xinguang stopped teasing him and began to look for what he needed among the poisonous substances in the room.
I have to say that this madman Ouyang Feng is worthy of being called an old poisoner. He has all kinds of poisons, even those rare poisonous plants and venoms.
He calmed down and began to pick out what he needed and started to mix it again.
Seeing that his attention was not on himself, Ouyang Feng calmed his mind and tried to break through. Little by little, his body regained its perception. At the same time, he also felt another overbearing poison raging in his body. The Three Corpses Blood Poison lurking in his body was successfully angered, and the two sides began to fight.
The result of the contest was that Ouyang Xian almost fell off the chair, his whole body was shaking, his eyes were bulging, and his lower body was out of control... he was incontinent.
Feeling the wetness between his legs, Ouyang Feng was about to collapse.
Shame, this is the greatest shame for him.
However, this was just the beginning. He clearly felt that the thing between his legs that had been useless all along actually had some feeling.
It actually felt something under this impact.
He tried his best and studied it constantly, but he couldn't make it move at all, but now it actually did.
Ouyang Feng was delighted, but after the delight came anger, and finally he even felt a little ashamed of himself, and gradually began to doubt himself and his life.
Why?
Why can't I do it?
He has devoted his whole life to research, but is still not as good as a child.
Su Xinguang didn't realize at all that the dignified leader of the Dark Pavilion had been broken by his move.
After tinkering with it for an hour, Su Xinguang finally prepared the Qianji poison that he had already mastered by heart. There were only a dozen small pills, and one pill could make a person's life worse than death. Of course, it had no effect at ordinary times, and only on the night of the full moon would the Qianji poison take effect.
If the poison is not taken in time at this time, all the meridians in the body will feel like they are being pulled tightly, and the whole body will be in pain, which is more torturous than the pain of gnawing bones. After three days of pain, the meridians in the whole body will burst.
Of course, many people cannot last until the third day and often commit suicide on the second day.
If the suppressed antidote is taken in time, everything will be fine.
When he first took the position of Pavilion Master, some people were not convinced and even did not believe that the Qianji Poison could be more powerful than the Heart-Eating Poison prepared by Ouyang Feng. They tried it themselves, but only lasted for an hour before they could not wait to kneel down and beg for mercy.
But, there was no way Su Xinguang would let him get the antidote so easily.
He wanted to be the monkey who was killed to scare the monkeys, so he was naturally happy to oblige. He directly controlled the man and made him suffer pain for three full days in front of everyone, allowing everyone to witness the flower's most beautiful moment with their own eyes.
With a "bang" sound... blood mist filled the sky and fell on the ground, blooming into bright red blood flowers.
Since then, no one has dared to challenge his authority.
Su Xinguang prepared the pills and put them into a porcelain bottle. He turned around and saw Ouyang Feng with red eyes and a dejected face.
He didn't do anything, so how could this madman drive himself crazy?
Seeing his dejected look, Su Xinguang sneered, "The Three Corpses Blood Poison that the Pavilion Master is so proud of is no longer effective? Hahaha, oh my, you have devoted half your life to researching it, but you are not as good as a young boy like me, you are really a failure."
Faced with his ridicule, Ouyang Feng remained silent.
"Tsk, tsk, so weak."
Ouyang Feng slowly raised his head, his eyes saying 'kill me', his eyes longing for death looked unusually beautiful in Su Xinguang's eyes. Well, he liked the frustration and pain of his enemies who wanted to die but couldn't.
"Master, I haven't repaid you for your support yet. How can I let you die like this?"
"Don't worry, I will let you live well. Live a long and long life."
The subtext is, I haven't tortured you enough, you can't die.
Sometimes it is hard to live, and even harder to die.
Everyone said that Ouyang Feng was a complete lunatic, but the little person in front of him was even crazier than him.
At this moment, several exclamations were heard outside the courtyard.
"What's going on?"
"Medicine one, medicine ten."
"Shh, keep your voice down." Someone came to his senses and immediately scolded his companion to avoid being implicated by him.
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