C431 toxicosis

Hearing the scholar's words, which clearly indicated that he was about to invade, everyone couldn't help but frown. What kind of opportunity was this? This was an insult, and would there be people stupid enough to agree to this? He wouldn't even agree if he thought about it with his butt. Did this perverted scholar use his butt to think of this suggestion?

"Sorry, but I'm not interested!" Su Wanyue was not as furious as everyone thought she would be. Instead, she had changed her demeanor and felt a little bit of calmness in her heart. It was as if the one being humiliated was not her. Su Wanyue replied indifferently, a very ordinary sentence, and even his tone did not have the slightest feeling of 'tit for tat'.

This attitude caused even the student who spoke to be stunned. He was not clear as to what kind of medicine Su Wanyue was trying to pull off. Why was it that when they were having such a conversation just now, they could still see her uncontrollable anger, as well as the rise and fall of her soft breasts. But now, they were completely devoid of any traces of anger, and even her breathing was very calm.

The scholar restrained his smile and slowly went straight to the point. "What I want is very simple. As long as you tell me the name of the blacksmith who made this concealed weapon, as well as where he is now, I can consider killing you right now!"

The scholar put forward his suggestion in a different way. This time, his suggestion was a bit less teasing, a bit more serious, and his words sounded more like a condition for negotiations. From this condition, it could be seen that the scholar did not ask for much, but he gave less.

"Do you think I'll tell you?" Su Wanyue replied with a smile, but his tone had a hint of coldness. This condition should not have been brought up at all. If the 'joke' like suggestion from before was to humiliate Su Wanyue, then this argument was really an insult to Su Wanyue's intelligence. After comparing the two, Su Wanyue was even more angry at the latter.

"You don't even want a chance to live! You really don't care about face! " The scholar replied with a cold snort. At the same time, he took a step forward with his right foot as if he was ready to charge forward.

"I want to be shameless. I don't need you to care about me, but I do want to remind you that you will lose your face soon!" Su Wanyue acted as if he did not see the other party's movements, and waved her shallow jade finger at the scholar, rebutting him while shaking her finger left and right, as if she was a scholar lecturing a child.

Su Wanyue's words caused the scholar to snort in disdain. He could not understand how this girl, other than relying on a strange sneak attack, could barely injure her flesh. What kind of ability did she have to protect her face with? These boasts were too unreasonable.

As the saying goes, 'sorrow at the extremes of happiness', the scholar was not yet happy. This' sadness' came as expected.

Just as the scholar wanted to laugh out loud and use this as a means to retaliate against Su Wanyue's baseless argument, the scholar suddenly felt a sharp pain on his face. Accompanied by a scorching feeling, the scholar subconsciously lifted his hand to wipe his face.

Everyone saw a strange scene unfold before their eyes. A piece of flesh the size of a palm fell off from the scholar's face, falling onto the scholar's palm. The scholar's face was covered with blood, and his face was completely different from before.

"What?" "Ahh ?" What was going on? What did you do to me? " When the scholar saw this strange scene, he was also frightened. Although he had been in the martial arts world for a long time, and had long practiced the art of killing people with a heart of stone, when he saw his own miserable state, his heart was filled with terror.

Although the scholar was not afraid of death, it did not mean that he would calmly accept such a strange death. This was simply a method of dying without even a skeleton remaining! The scholar thought that the rest of his flesh would slowly fall off and become a bloody monster. He suddenly felt an unprecedented fear.

Su Wanyue seemed to be able to see the fear and shock in the scholar's eyes, and in his heart, she felt a sense of revenge, but this was far from enough. She wanted to strike at his heart, place a few more blades in the depths of his heart, and then sprinkle some 'King's Water' on her wound. Although Su Wanyue did not know what 'King's Water' was, she still remembered that Gongsun Ze Tian had told her that it was a miraculous liquid that could melt everything in the world.

"First of all, you misunderstood me. I only threw a few dozen pearls at you, and as for what exactly is inside, I'm not very clear. Even until now, I still don't know what exactly happened to you. What did those beads do to you! " Su Wanyue said confidently, his tone still as calm as ever, as if he was talking about family matters with his old friend whom he had just reunited with after a long period of separation.

"With my current appearance, do you dare to say that it wasn't you who made me look like this? I want to take back what I said just now. Not only will I let you die, I will also let you die in the most painful way! " The scholar asked Su Wanyue while pointing at his own bloody cheek. He did not even feel that this kind of questioning would have any effect on Su Wanyue, hence, the scholar threatened him fiercely.

Dogs that barked never bit people, but wolves that howled ate people. The scholar had long since lost his mind. He was furious, he was helpless, but he still hadn't lost his mind. He was still a wolf that howled, and a hungry wolf that was about to fall into madness.

"You don't want to know the name of the craftsman who made those needles now?" Su Wanyue changed the topic and said. What she wanted was a scarred dog, not a driven wolf. She would not let herself, who was still weak, be buried with such a disgusting and vile person. Therefore, Su Wanyue took the initiative to change the topic, in order to ease the other party's fury.

"Pfft, I will make you tell me yourself!" The scholar spat heavily, and spoke to Su Wanyue with a face full of anger. These words were not an exaggeration. Relying on her many years of experience as a scholar in torture, he was quite confident that she could get all the information she wanted from Su Wanyue's mouth.

"These beads were all made by that person! You're also the first person to try it! "How do you feel?" Su Wanyue spoke coldly, as if she had not heard the scholar's threatening words.

"You? You can laugh to your heart's content, but when the time comes, you will cry! " Seeing Su Wanyue laughing as she spoke to herself, the anger in the scholar's heart became uncontrollable. This kind of feeling was very familiar to him, every time he obtained the initiative on the battlefield, she would always act this way, but now that the role had changed, he had become the weak one, how could this possibly be an acceptable identity for the scholar? Thus, the scholar said to Su Wanyue in an even more venomous tone.

"Do you know why I know you became like this?" Su Wanyue seemed to have fallen for a one-man show, allowing the scholar to answer whatever he wanted. She still should not have thought, and did not have asked or answered the scholar with a tone of voice, as if the scholar was just a spectator in front of a screen.

"You said it has nothing to do with you, otherwise how did you know I would do such a thing? You can't explain that, can you? " The scholar's eyes were wide open as he glared at him, wishing that he could eat the flesh and drink the blood. Perhaps this was the only way to alleviate the hatred in his heart.

"Because of the smell in the air, I'm very familiar with this smell. It's the smell of corrosive poison powder! It is because of this smell that I did not continue to attack you! " Su Wanyue was still in the state of asking and answering her own questions, asking and giving answers, only listening to her slowly explain.

Even the scholars were stunned for a long time. It was only at this time that everyone realized why Su Wanyue did not bully the scholars in front of her after her successful attack. She had already noticed that the dust that covered the scholars was actually a highly corrosive poison powder.

"Then why didn't you use your hidden weapons? Didn't you use a lot of them before?" After a long while, the scholar asked absent-mindedly. At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance he had a moment ago. He turned into a curious baby, inquiring about the questions that he had always been puzzled about.

"Because this corrosive poison has a drawback, and that is the more blood you see, the stronger the corrosive properties. If I use a long-range hidden weapon to attack you, you will quickly discover this poison and not absorb all of it into your body!" Su Wanyue laughed, and did not let the scholar down, but continued to answer the question with a straight face.

Hearing Su Wanyue's answer, the scholar really wanted to face the sky and shout out, "This plan is so fucking deep"! But in the end he held back, afraid that before she could even scream, her mouth would fall off as well.

The scholar felt that he was very stupid. He had thought that the brilliant and miraculous moves were all part of his opponent's scheme, but he was still glad that his luck was good. The other party had not used a long-ranged hidden weapon to instantly kill him, but he never expected that he would be waiting for such a good opportunity!

"You ?" The most venomous woman's heart! You are really poisonous! Even if I die, I won't let you live! "Go to hell!" After a long while, the scholar finally managed to utter a sentence. However, his words were choked with sobs, as if the dozens of sows had turned him into grief. Even the last sentence, "Go to hell", was completely powerless, completely throwing away his original imposing manner.

Although Su Wanyue had long since been prepared for the scholar to suddenly hurt others, and even prepared to dodge, she still miscalculated. She had miscalculated the scholar's determination and absolute strength.

In just a flash, the scholar had already arrived in front of Su Wanyue, raised his hand and slammed his palm heavily onto Su Wanyue's chest.

With a 'bang', Su Wanyue was like a kite with its string cut, and flew backwards.

The scholar did not want to let him off so easily. He knew that there was probably more than one type of poison in his body. Since he felt his whole body numb and itchy, and that girl had said that corrosive poison, how could he guarantee that there wouldn't be another type of poison?

The more he thought about it, the angrier the scholar became. He used the strongest power he had in his entire life, vowing that he would kill him. Thus, before Su Wanyue landed on the ground, the scholar had already rushed to Su Wanyue's side.