Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 189: No Poison, No Man_1

Chapter 189: Chapter 189: No Poison, No Man_1

"Heh heh, thinking of running away? You won’t escape!"

Nie Feiyang’s lips curled into a slight smirk, as a loud bang was heard from outside the main gate.

"No good, it’s the titanium alloy gate!"

Zhou Xintong’s face went pale; the titanium alloy gate was the Zhou Family’s final defense meant to prevent enemy invasions, and now they had inadvertently locked themselves inside.

"Indeed, of the entire Zhou Family, besides that old man, only you, little girl, have any worth." Nie Feiyang’s eyes gleamed with lascivious light as he looked at Zhou Xintong and chuckled, "After I take care of Tang Guowei, I’ll have some fun with you."

"You think you can act arrogant in front of me with just these pieces of trash?" Tang Ying couldn’t hold back any longer. He glanced at Bai Yunhe and said indifferently, "Uncle Bai, please protect my sworn father, I’ll be right back!"

"Wait!" Before Bai Yunhe could agree, Mo Han spoke first, "Big Brother Tang, don’t underestimate them, these people are highly skilled martial artists, and moreover..."

"Mister Mo, you’re a doctor, you don’t understand martial arts!" Tang Ying interrupted Mo Han, proudly claiming, "I am a Martial Arts Grandmaster, these people do have some skills, but thinking they can take me down is impossible!"

Having said that, he dashed out in a flash.

But halfway through, he felt something was wrong, his speed had slowed down considerably, and it felt as if something inside his body was pulling at him, rendering him unable to exert any strength.

"Attack!"

Nie Feiyang coldly chuckled, waving his hand decisively as over ten men in black immediately advanced, surrounding Tang Ying.

Taking advantage of Tang Ying being held up by the group, Tang Guowei hurriedly asked,

"Brother Mo, you just mentioned Gu poison in the old mudfish? Exactly what kind of Gu is it that is so powerful?"

"Do you have any way to counteract this poison?"

Zhou Xintong nodded; although she really wanted to join the fight and help Tang Ying take down the enemies, she couldn’t bear to watch her grandfather suffer.

"Yes!"

Mo Han nodded, his gaze settling on Nie Feiyang, "If I’m not mistaken, he must be using Jiang Miao’s insect Gu. The simplest way to break an insect Gu is to have the person who cast it retract it willingly!"

"Ask him to retract it? How could that be possible!" Zhou Xintong shook her head, "Is there a second method?"

"Then we have no choice but to kill the person who cast the Gu!" Mo Han said indifferently, "The Gu worms are connected to their caster. Once the caster dies, the worms lose their connection and will gradually die off."

Upon hearing Mo Han’s words, Zhou Xintong instantly became filled with fighting spirit. She tapped her toes on the ground, preparing to step forward and confront Nie Feiyang.

However, for some unknown reason, her feet suddenly went weak, and she found herself devoid of strength from head to toe.

It wasn’t just her; even Bai Yunhe, who was responsible for protection, was now frowning deeply, "Master, there’s a problem; I can’t exert any strength, either. I suspect we’ve been poisoned!"

Looking back at Tang Ying, although he was highly skilled in martial arts, when fighting against a dozen men in black outfits, he was unexpectedly at a disadvantage, with several cuts already marring his body.

"Poisoned? How... how is that possible? I haven’t drunk a single drop of water since we entered!"

Noticing the anomalies in everyone, Tang Guowei took a deep breath and suddenly realized he couldn’t exert his strength either. He began to panic as even Bai Yunhe, the strongest among them, and Tang Ying had turned into weaklings. If things continued this way, they might truly be in grave danger today.

Although he was somewhat skilled in martial arts, he was nowhere near as powerful as Tang Ying, and having been severely injured recently, he was completely unable to take any action.

"It’s not the water, it’s the smoke!"

Mo Han glanced at the corner where the sandalwood was burning and spoke lightly, "He went out a while ago to replace the sandalwood, and he mixed the powder of the mountain eggplant flower into it."

Clap clap!

Nie Feiyang applauded, expressing his surprise, "Impressive! Quite perceptive!"

"I did indeed place a large amount of mountain eggplant flower inside the incense burner. Once the sandalwood and mountain eggplant flower are mixed and ignited, they release a nerve-paralyzing toxin."

Mo Han nodded, "To the average person, this toxic smoke is not very harmful, at most causing paralysis of limbs."

"But to martial artists, the damage is much greater! It will hasten a martial artist’s breathing, disrupt the normal flow of their energy. If the toxin is not detoxified in time, it will eventually even damage their internal organs."

Zhou Xintong, enraged, pointed at Nie Feiyang, "Spit! You call yourselves martial artists, yet you resort to such despicable measures against us! Shameless scum!"

Nie Feiyang smiled faintly, "Miss Zhou, as the saying goes, ’Nothing ventured, nothing gained.’ Those who achieve great things need not be constrained by such trivial matters."

"It’s getting late, time to send you all on your way!"

His eyes suddenly bulged as he shouted urgently, "Kill Tang Ying! And then Tang Guowei!"

"Yes!"

The dozen or so men in black nodded simultaneously, their movements growing increasingly rapid.

Although they were second-tier experts, their knife skills were exceedingly precise. Coupled with Tang Ying already being poisoned and unable to use even a third of his power...

In a few swift motions, Tang Ying’s back was hit by two more blows.

"Damn it!"

Tang Ying cursed under his breath and tapped the ground with the tip of his foot to retreat three steps back. Then his right hand quickly pressed several points on his chest.

In an instant, Tang Ying’s complexion started to turn rosy again, but his entire left arm had turned pitch black.

Mo Han immediately recognized the technique.

This Tang Ying was decisively sharp, knowing he couldn’t expel the poison quickly enough, he concentrated all the toxins into his left arm. But doing so meant his left arm was unusable, effectively cutting his strength in half.

While Mo Han was pondering, he saw Tang Ying lift his right arm, wrapped in several invisible white lights.

Taking a deep breath, he pushed off the ground with his toes, aiming his right arm at the approaching men in black and gave it a vigorous shake.

"Thrust!"