Poisoned

"You're too kind."

Tang San walked over, cupped his hands in greeting, and then helped Yu Tianheng up, removing the poison from his body.

"Wow, Third Brother, you're amazing!"

"As expected of the Xiao San. With only level 32 Soul Power, he was able to defeat Yu Tianheng, who was level 39, so easily."

Dai Mubai spoke loudly, as if afraid that the people of the Heaven Dou Imperial Team wouldn't hear him, and he even spoke some words particularly loudly.

Anyone could hear the sarcasm in those words, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and Yufeng's expressions turned ugly.

Moreover, they never imagined that Yu Tianheng's level 39 Soul Power would be defeated by Tang San in an instant.

Dugu Yan looked at her boyfriend and asked, "Wang Feng, what do you think?"

"Exactly, how could Tian Heng, with his level 39 Soul Power, lose to Tang San so easily?" Ye Lingling looked at Wang Feng with doubt.

"Poison."

Wang Feng said softly.

"Poison?"

Wang Feng guessed, "That's right, it's poison. The moment Yu Tianheng was controlled, the Hidden Weapon Tang San shot at him was poisoned. This poison is very potent and can paralyze Tian Heng, rendering him unable to move."

Upon hearing Wang Feng's words, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the others looked at Tang San with colder gazes.

"Tang San, how did you do that?"

Having regained his strength, Yu Tianheng asked with a look of disbelief.

"My Blue Silver Grass contains a paralyzing toxin. You were poisoned by my Blue Silver Grass and Parasite. Since you didn't expel it immediately, you naturally fell victim to my magic," Tang San explained with a smile.

"Is that really true?" Yu Tianheng looked at Tang San with suspicion.

"Nature."

Despite his suspicions, Yu Tianheng had no evidence, so he could only sigh and return to his team.

"Now that the first round is over, I'll take over next. Wang Feng, how about you give me some pointers?"

As soon as Tang San returned, Dai Mubai jumped out and spoke to Wang Feng.

"Alright. Since you have this request, Dai Mubai, I will naturally grant it."

Wang Feng agreed without hesitation; he never thought he'd have too many opportunities to beat up Dai Mubai.

Besides, Dai Mubai had asked him for it, so he had no reason to refuse.

"Wang Feng, be careful."

Yu Tianheng realized that Shrek Academy wanted to save face, and he also sensed that Tang San must have used something to increase his strength, so he quickly reminded Wang Feng.

"Don't worry, I know."

Although Wang Feng enjoys beating up Dai Mubai, he is not the kind of person who is careless.

"Boss Dai, keep it up! This time you have to save face."

"That's right, I believe you can win, Boss Dai."

Dai Mubai smiled at Ma Hongjun and the others, then looked at Zhu Zhuqing, "I will show you that only I am worthy of you."

Defeating Wang Feng has become an obsession for him, and only by defeating Wang Feng can he gain Zhu Zhuqing's approval and the two of them cultivate the Martial Soul Fusion Skill. This time, he will fight with all his might, even resorting to any means necessary.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression didn't change much because of Dai Mubai's words; instead, she was somewhat worried about Wang Feng.

Based on his previous display of strength, Dai Mubai was no match for Wang Feng. She didn't understand why Dai Mubai was so confident this time. Did he have some kind of special method hidden?

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing looked at Tang San suspiciously.

"Wang Feng, please enlighten me."

On the open ground, Dai Mubai clasped his hands in a fist salute and Lingling addressed Wang Feng opposite him.

"No problem."

"Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation."

As soon as he made a move, Dai Mubai used his third Soul Skill without holding back, charging towards Wang Feng.

He knew that in terms of strength, he was no match for Wang Feng, so all he needed to do was capture Wang Feng.

Boom!

As Dai Mubai charged forward, he was met with a heavy punch.

With the amplification of the White Tiger Vajra Transformation, Dai Mubai managed to withstand Wang Feng's punch this time, and immediately followed up with a tiger claw attack.

His tiger claws were coated with a secret medicine given to him by Tang San; a slight blow to Wang Feng would be enough to bring him down.

Seeing Dai Mubai's reckless behavior, Wang Feng punched him in the face again.

But Dai Mubai seemed to have gone mad this time, taking Wang Feng's heavy punch head-on with his face.

Collapse!

Taking the heavy punch, Dai Mubai's face was twisted in pain, but at that moment, he smiled, because his tiger claws had already grabbed Wang Feng's hands.

With a sharp rip, Dai Mubai's tiger claws tore through Wang Feng's arm, and Lingling voice came from his mouth. "Wang Feng, you're doomed this time. I'm going to pay for everything you did to me before."

Upon hearing this, Wang Feng frowned. Had Dai Mubai been driven mad by the beating, or had he been driven mad by it?

He must have gone mad.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng suddenly tried to forcefully throw Dai Mubai away. But the next second, he suddenly felt his strength slip and almost collapsed to the ground.

"Oh no, this is poison!"

Tang San.

The moment he felt his body lose strength, Wang Feng instantly realized that he had been poisoned, and that it was a premeditated poisoning.

The wine I drank before, and now the scratches from Dai Mubai's tiger claws—it was all for this moment.

Bang!

With a powerful strike, the tiger claw lashed out at Wang Feng's chest. Wang Feng, whose body had lost its strength, was not struck hard and was sent flying backward into the distance.

Wang Feng's guess was correct. It was all a conspiracy between Dai Mubai and Tang San. The wine he drank earlier was indeed poisoned, but it wasn't poison at all. It was a catalyst that could amplify the poison in his tiger claws several times over, until it could instantly render him powerless and turn him into a lamb to the slaughter.

This poison is called Soft Fragrance Powder in the Tang Sect, but it is not an ordinary Soft Fragrance Powder. It is Soft Fragrance Powder carefully and secretly prepared by Tang San.

Wang Feng.

"Wang Feng!!"

Seeing Wang Feng being knocked away, Dugu Yan Ye Lingling exclaimed in worry, their eyes filled with disbelief. How could Wang Feng, with his strength, be knocked away by Dai Mubai?

Bang!

Overjoyed, Dai Mubai rushed to Wang Feng's side and unleashed another tiger claw attack, knocking Wang Feng heavily to the ground.

With a loud bang, dust billowed up.

"Wang Feng, you've finally met your match! Haha."

Seeing Wang Feng's disheveled appearance, Dai Mubai laughed happily.

"See? Zhu Zhuqing, Wang Feng is now completely helpless in my hands."

Bang!

With a kick, Wang Feng was sent flying into the air once again.

Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, as if to tell her that only he was worthy of being her man.

"Wang Feng!"

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing didn't even glance at Dai Mubai, but instead looked worriedly at Wang Feng, who had been kicked into the air.

"It really was poison; otherwise, with Wang Feng's strength, he wouldn't have been able to be beaten so badly by Dai Mubai."

"I never imagined Dai Mubai would be so shameless, resorting to underhanded tactics when he couldn't win a fight."

If Dai Mubai knew what Zhu Zhuqing was thinking at this moment, he would probably be so angry he'd vomit blood.