After putting it away, Hu Xiaobei looked at Yan Chengwei’s mocking face and said calmly, "Alright, let’s not waste time. Stick out your hand."
"No problem."
Yan Chengwei agreed very straightforwardly and quickly stretched out his hand...
At the same time, he glanced at Li Nan, his face full of ridicule as he said, "Before this showdown, I did some homework and studied the kinds of poisons you people might use. But now it seems that was completely unnecessary!"
Li Nan was very confident in Hu Xiaobei, so he just sneered. "You’ll know soon whether it was unnecessary or not!"
"I..."
Just as he was about to say more, Yan Chengwei suddenly felt a numbness in his palm.
Feeling that, he turned his head to look at his palm and saw a black mark appearing there.
He looked at it closely a few times, then looked at Hu Xiaobei. "Looks like this is the poison you used on me!"
"That’s right! As long as you can neutralize it, you get to call all the shots."
"Then just you wait! I’ll soon show you just how terrifying my skills really are!"
Here he paused slightly, his eyes shining as he said, "Right, you should’ve taken the poison I provided, too."
"Not a problem at all!"
As he spoke, Hu Xiaobei opened the especially well‑sealed bottle.
With Hu Xiaobei’s movement, a nauseating stench instantly spread out.
"This..."
Both the Dean and Yan Chengwei sprang to their feet in horror.
The reason was simply that the smell really made them want to puke.
"Master Xiaobei, maybe you shouldn’t try this after all!"
"Yeah!"
Before this, they’d been full of confidence in Hu Xiaobei.
But now, they couldn’t help getting nervous, because the stench of this poison made their whole bodies feel uncomfortable.
"Just a small scene."
Hu Xiaobei smiled casually and opened all the packaging.
Knowing the smell was truly awful, once it was opened, Hu Xiaobei simply downed it all in one go.
"This..."
Seeing how Hu Xiaobei didn’t hesitate at all, they silently sighed.
They knew that anything they said now would be useless.
Because it had already been drained by Hu Xiaobei in one gulp.
"Refreshing! If you can’t detox today and drop dead on the spot, I’ll definitely burn incense for you."
"Stop worrying about me, you’d better worry about yourself."
Hu Xiaobei glanced at Yan Chengwei and gave a cool smile.
No one knew his own condition better than Hu Xiaobei, so he knew he would definitely be fine, but as for Yan Chengwei, that was really another matter.
Because the poison he had just injected into the guy was absolutely fatal to him.
Exactly.
What had just been injected into his body through the silver needle was the Nine Wood True Qi that existed inside Hu Xiaobei’s body.
In Hu Xiaobei’s body, it was the best thing in the world, but in his body, it was the most terrifying toxin.
So unless Hu Xiaobei took it back, otherwise, this time next year would absolutely be his death anniversary.
...
"Me? I definitely won’t have any problems either!"
With a cold laugh, he looked at his subordinates and said icily, "Start!"
"Yes!"
They responded quickly and soon brought out all kinds of instruments and devices that had been prepared in advance.
Watching them rapidly start assembling the equipment, Yan Chengwei said lightly, "In Western medicine, our research on toxins is very thorough now. Every poison has an antidote. So all I need to do is test my blood to know what poison I’ve been hit with. Then I can easily find the most suitable antidote."

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