"Fight his best disciple?! Didn't I beat up all of his disciples yesterday? He can still fight?" Xiao Tian was sure that his underlings had beaten up all the Hakken martial arts disciples, so he was a little surprised after hearing Zhao Sheng's words.
"When you wreaked havoc at Hakken martial arts school, he was with his Shifu." Zhao Sheng answered instantly. "The name of his best disciple is Qigang. He is twenty-three years old and has been practicing martial arts since ten years old."
"But still, why do I have to fight him? It's troublesome." Of course, Xiao Tian was not afraid of Qigang. "Even though their Shifu is is a martial artist at the grandmaster stage, I'm not afraid of him. I can still kill him using a gun. No matter how skilled he is in martial arts, I'm sure he will still die if I shoot him with a gun."
"Do you have a gun?" Zhao Sheng inquired.
"No." Xiao Tian replied instantly. "I will ask you to lend me your gun."
Zhao Sheng was from an upper-class family, so Xiao Tian was sure that Zhao Sheng had a gun.
Zhao Sheng had guessed that Xiao Tian didn't have a gun. "Damn it, Xiao Tian! My family is a martial art family, so w-"
Before Zhao Sheng had finished his words, he was interrupted by Xiao Tian, "What?! So, your family members don't have a gun?"
"Of course, we have." Zhao Sheng gave an honest answer.
Lan Ruoxi, who was hearing their conversation, could not help but giggle.
'Every time they are together, they always make the atmosphere interesting. It seems like their personalities match each other.'
One of the reasons why Lan Ruoxi was often together with Xiao Tian and Zhao Sheng was that they always managed to make her happy.
The way they behaved, talked, cursed at each other, and argued always made Lan Ruoxi smile. Sometimes, she even wondered how they could be so interesting.
"Good!" Xiao Tian spoke, "Now lend me your gun. Don't worry, I will immediately give it back to you after I kill their Shifu."
"Sure." Zhao Sheng answered. "You can ask my grandfather or father if you want it because they are the only ones who have a gun."
Upon hearing Zhao Sheng's words, Xiao Tian's expression changed as if he was telling Zhao Sheng through his expression that Zhao Sheng was useless and pitiful.
"Fuck you, Xiao Tian!" even though Xiao Tian didn't say a word, Zhao Sheng could understand what Xiao Tian had in mind.
"Haha." Lan Ruoxi couldn't help but burst into waves of laughter after hearing Zhao Sheng's remarks
"So, how skilled is his best disciple in martial art?" Xiao Tian changed the topic.
"He is a martial artist at the high-level master stage." Zhao Sheng knew about this because his family had information about Qigang.
This time, it was Xiao Tian's turned to curse at Zhao Sheng. "Fuck you, Zhao Sheng!"
He was a martial artist at the low-level master stage, so it would be hard to defeat Qigang. The only way for him to defeat Qigang with his current strength was to use the fourth or fifth secret technique.
The problem was Xiao Tian still hadn't mastered them. He even still hadn't mastered the third secret technique.
"Haha." Lan Ruox laughed again.
"Even though I can't lend you a gun, but you don't need to worry." Zhao Sheng then took poison powder out of his pocket and placed it on the table. "This is Xushi poison. This poison is not deadly because it is made to weaken the opponent."
"Oh!" Xiao Tian was interested in Xushi poison. "Tell me more about it."
Not only Xiao Tian, but Lan Ruoxi was also interested in it. Previously, she thought Zhao Sheng only wanted to hang out with Xiao Tian in her place, but she was wrong.
Zhao Sheng began to explain, "This Xushi poison is colorless and tasteless so you won't notice it if you drink this poison. After someone drinks this poison, it will immediately attack that person's thyroid gland."
"In the first three days, that person will experience low thyroid hormone levels, causing fatigue, limp, lethargy, and memory problems." Zhao Sheng said, "On the fourth to sixth days, that person will experience high thyroid hormone levels, causing a fast heart rate, irritability, and muscle weakness. On the seventh day, his strength would decrease significantly. Because Qigang is a martial artist at the high-level master stage, his strength will decrease to a low-level master stage or maybe even weaker than this."
"Muscle weakness?" Xiao Tian said, "So the person who drinks this poison will have no strength later?"
"That's right." Zhao Sheng answered. "Not only that, but it will also be easy for you to injure him later. If you attack him with a power of ten, he will feel pain as if your attack has the power of twenty."
"Really?" Xiao Tian asked
"Yes." Zhao Sheng nodded his head.
"Hehehe." Zhao Sheng and Xiao Tian laughed evilly.
Black lines formed on Lan Ruoxi's forehead.
'These two young men are really evil. As long as it helps them achieve their goals, they don't care whether they use a dirty way or not.'
Because Zhao Sheng brought poison with him, Lan Ruoxi was sure that they would poison Qigang later. For some reason, she suddenly felt sorry for Qigang.
"After we poison him, I will accept the challenge and fight him in a week." With Qigang already poisoned, Xiao Tian was sure that he could beat Qigang later.
"don't forget to make a bet before fighting." Zhao Sheng said. "Make them regret and cry blood later."
"Brilliant idea!" Xiao Tian agreed with Zhao Sheng's idea.
"Don't forget that half of the money will belong to me later." Of course, Zhao Sheng wanted the money too.
Xiao Tian didn't answer and only stared at Zhao Sheng.
"Hey! Don't look at me like that!" Zhao Sheng shouted.
"Don't you already have a lot of money?" Xiao Tian asked.
"It's different." Zhao Sheng replied. "So, will you give me half the money or not later?"
"Fine." Xiao Tian agreed.
"For money!" Zhao Sheng stretched out his right arm as if he was asking for arm wrestling
"For money!" Xiao Tian gripped Zhao Sheng's right palm.
"Hehe." Once again, evil smiled appeared on their faces.
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