Song Chengyi found it interesting, but Nangong Ling might not believe everything he said.With a flash of inspiration, he suddenly said, "Did Wu Hua tell you what I'm good at?"

"What?" Nangong Ling was taken aback by his sudden change of topic.

"It seems that you don't know anymore." Song Chengyi shook his head, "Smart people don't speak dark words. I specialize in medicine and poison. I once killed a bandit on the top of a mountain with medicine. I am known as a drug tyrant."

"..." Nangong Ling thought after a while, "I've never heard of it."

In the whole world, the news of the Beggar Gang is the most well-informed.If what Song Chengyi said really happened, it is impossible for Nangong Ling not to receive the news.

"Normal, because that night, all news about me was blocked by the court." Song Chengyi said it as if it was true, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Wuhua."

Of course, whether Wuhua deserves to be with him or not, it has nothing to do with him at that time.

Nangong Ling was no longer obsessed with this question: "What's the use of you telling me this."

"Of course it is—" Song Chengyi let it go, his eyes turned around the whole room, and finally fell on the wine glass that Nangong Ling had just drank, "Unfortunately, I will inform you that after I wake up, I will be in your room immediately." There was medicine in the wine. I didn't know you were Wuhua's brother at the time, so I showed no mercy."

Nangong Ling's attention was also attracted by him and he put the wine glass on it, and the young leader's expression darkened: "Do you think I will believe you?"

Even though he said that, Song Chengyi knew that he probably believed half of it.After all, in Nangongling's view, his identity is a mystery, and Wuhua has to pay attention to it, but even the Beggar Gang can only find out his identity as the guest minister of the Tianxing Gang, which is not easy in itself.

"Believe it or not is up to you, why don't you feel it carefully now, have you started to feel chest tightness and shortness of breath?" Song Chengyi laughed.

Nangong Ling not only felt it, but also checked a large circle in the body with internal force.When he raised his head without finding any problems, Song Chengyi knew what he had done, and immediately said: "What I did was not normal. You are not a person who uses poison. You should not be able to detect anything at all."

After hearing what he said, Nangong Ling felt that there was nothing wrong with her body, but suddenly she really felt a little tight in her chest.

"Give me the antidote." Nangong Ling, who had been sitting motionless in the chair, finally stood up, and the voice of the short four words was suppressed extremely low.The eyes looking at Song Chengyi gradually became dangerous.

He was not a gentle person to get to his current position.Coupled with the fact that Song Chengyi has shown that he knows too much, Nangong Ling doesn't want to pretend to be a young hero in front of him.

"Are you threatening me?" Song Chengyi felt funny in his heart, but pretended to be serious on his face, "I hate being threatened the most in my life. If you beg me well, maybe I will detoxify you."

"I don't believe it..."

Before Nangong Ling finished speaking, Song Chengyi continued: "No one can cure this poison except me, you have to think clearly."

What he said was so condescending and conceited that it stunned Nangong Ling for a moment.

"What do you want?" Nangong Ling frowned.

"En..." Song Chengyi said after pondering for a while, "You are Wuhua's brother, I didn't want to embarrass you, but you were too rude just now."

Nangong Ling gritted her teeth: "Is it the next one?"

"I said before that you are my half brother, so of course I wouldn't blame you." If it wasn't for years of acting experience, Song Chengyi would have been amused by him directly. ."

From pouring tea to handing over cups, Nangong Ling kept a cold expression on his face, and it seemed that he would violently beat Song Chengyi at any time.

Song Chengyi was not afraid. Judging from his previous relationship with Nangong Ling, he was sure that Nangong Ling had probably been mentioned by Wuhua or someone else, so he couldn't do anything to him.

When Song Chengyi, who just woke up, started to feel confident, he would always do things that he wouldn't do normally.

For example, now, when he looked at the cup Nangong Ling was holding for a long time, he suddenly felt childish.

Song Chengyi raised his head to meet Nangong Ling's gaze, and said, "Why don't you feed me?"

Martial arts practitioners don't get tired from holding the cup for so long, but Nangong Ling really wanted to pretend that he couldn't hold it and throw the cup at him.

If Wuhua hadn't mentioned the importance of this person several times before leaving, let him follow along as much as possible...

Nangong Ling said with a dangerous gaze, "Don't push yourself too hard."

Song Chengyi couldn't deny it, just stared at Nangong Ling like this, it seemed that the conditions had been put forward, and he was waiting for him to act.

Nangong Ling closed her eyes and calmed down for a while before suppressing her killing intent. She finally did a good job of mental work, and when she opened her eyes, she wanted to put the water glass directly into Song Chengyi's mouth.

At this moment, two people suddenly walked in from the outside.

"What are you... doing?"

Song Chengyi and Nangong Ling were stunned at the same time, but Nangong Ling forgot to put down his hand the first moment he came in and turned back. When he saw Wu Hua, his whole body froze.

Song Chengyi came back to his senses earlier than him, and some old gods were there to sip the water that was handed to their mouths.

"It seems that Brother Liu and Brother Nangong get along quite well." Wu Hua stepped forward, and walked in front of the two of them earlier than Chu Liuxiang who spoke first.

Song Chengyi blinked to express his innocence: "Brother Nangong is kind."

Nangong Ling had already reacted at this time, and hurriedly put the water on the table. He wanted to explain to Wu Hua what happened just now, but because Chu Liuxiang was beside him, he couldn't say much, so he couldn't hold back for a while.

"Brother Liu and Brother Nangong are also old friends?" Chu Liuxiang asked a little strangely.

In fact, he shouldn't have asked this question. Looking at the actions of Nangong Ling and Song Chengyi just now, he already knew something in his heart, but now Nangong Ling's expression is really a little strange.

"Xiang Shuai was joking. Brother Nangong and I have only known each other for two sticks of incense." Song Chengyi said, "But Brother Nangong takes good care of me, we probably hit it off right away."

Nangong Ling wanted to say something, but Wu Hua shook her head to stop him.Then he said with a smile: "The poor monk and Brother Chu are going to have an agreement to practice chess and wine tonight."

Chu Liuxiang immediately said, "If you want to drink, you have to count Nangong Ling." However, when he was speaking, his eyes fell on Song Chengyi several times.

He had learned about Su Rongrong's acquaintance with Liu An in the conversation before, and at the same time, Liu An was also the one who knew many things and was there.

To be honest, even if Chu Liuxiang wanted to believe in the character of 'Little Hou Ye', it was hard not to doubt 'Liu An'.

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