"My master is Meng Ge." It is recorded in the data that the Poison Sage loved this little junior brother and raised him like a son, more than Bai Shaoning.
Sure enough, when Su Luo said Meng Ge, Poison Saint's eyes lit up.
"Meng Ge? He, how is he now?" The Poison Saint grabbed Su Luo.
Su Luo didn't know about it originally, but with the pamphlet given by Mr. Nangong, so—
Su Luo picked out a few representative things about Meng Ge's life and told them, and after making Poison Sacred that she was Meng Ge's disciple, she said, "I heard that Master was captured by that demon girl! I want to save him, But... I don't have enough strength, and I don't know how to summon the people in the hall, brother Shaoning... Will brother Shao Ning be caught by her demon girl too!"
"Demon Girl!!!" Poison Sage was very angry, "Rong Yun! Why do you fight against me time and time again! Are you born to beat me? I don't believe it!"
After shouting a sentence, the Poison Saint's figure swayed violently!
The entity he condensed appeared a little phantom.
The Poison Sage knew very well that his body would not last long.
"Your name is Su Luo?" The Poison Sage stared at Su Luo.
Because what Su Luo said before, completely dispelled the doubts of the Poison Sage, so he really thought that Su Luo had a crush on Bai Shaoning, that Su Luo was a direct disciple of Meng Ge, and that Su Luo was someone in the alchemist hall.
"Yes, I am Su Luo."
Su Luo looked at the Poison Saint weakly.
"Come here." The Poison Sacred Dynasty Su Luo beckoned.
"Oh." Su Luo, who was secretly delighted in her heart, made a silly and sweet expression on her face, and walked up weakly.
The more stupid and sweet, if it is easy to let the Poison Saint relax his vigilance.
Sure enough, seeing Su Luo's timid appearance, the Poison Sage glared at Su Luo impatiently: "Come here! Hurry up!" His body couldn't hold it anymore!
Su Luo walked over slowly and sat opposite the Poison Saint.
Just as Su Luo was sitting down, the Poison Sage stretched out two fingers and pinched Su Luo's right wrist!
"Ah—" Su Luo exclaimed.
The Poison Sage glared at Su Luo impatiently: "What is it called! Concentrate your mind! Concentrate on your mind! Otherwise, you will explode and die, you know?!"
"Oh..." Su Luo was weak and stupid.
How did the Poison Sage know that this silly and sweet girl in front of him was the disciple of Master Rong Yun, whom he hated? Is it the main black hand that caused the collapse of his alchemist palace
Just because he didn't know, the Poison Sage passed on all of his life's Poison Sage to Su Luo.
However, Su Luo felt the pain between her wrists, and she exclaimed, "It hurts... Master, what are you doing... Master, please help..."
"Shut up!!!" The Poison Sage was almost mad at this stinky girl. "I passed all the poisonous skills to you, but you still call for help? Do you have a conscience, stinky girl!"
"A whole body of poisonous power? But Master, you should pass it on to Brother Shaoning. You wait first, and then look back and wait until I find Brother Shaoning..." Su Luo insisted on refusing, wishing to hold the hand that was caught. Take it back.
However, her words were like small knives, poking into the Poison Saint's chest!
If it can be delayed, will it be passed on to this little girl who doesn't understand farts? ! Poison Saint was secretly angry in his heart.
He didn't say anything, just yelled at Su Luo: "Shut up!"
Su Luo flattened his mouth and looked at the Poison Sage weakly: "Teacher, uncle...you, you, you...Is this passing down the poison art to me? Ah, don't, ah, it's something from brother Shao Ning, I don't want it. Master, please take it back! Master please, please take it back, woo woo woo~~~”