577: C577 Poisoning

C577 Poisoning

"I'm sorry, I'm not Chinese."

Hemp-rope Man twitched his mouth and sighed. "I'll repeat myself. You're the one who grabbed my arm, so don't blame me."

After saying this, his face changed to a serious expression, and his voice became loud and sonorous.

"Director Sun, you're injured. I can give you three minutes of rest. We can continue after three minutes."

The moment Hemp-rope Man said this, the surrounding people immediately applauded.

They hadn't seen the previous scene, so they didn't know what had happened.

What they saw was Sun Lianghu being kicked to the ground and vomiting blood.

If it was them, they would definitely take the chance to chase after him and beat Sun Lianghu to the ground to beg for mercy.

But Hemp-rope Man didn't, he chose to give time for Sun Lianghu to rest.

"What is Wu De? This is Wu De."

"The wind of a general has refreshed my view of Tai Fist."

"Regardless of the outcome, I am convinced of his virtue."

Sun Lianghu wanted to get angry, but he could only endure it.

So all of this was Hemp-rope Man's doing. He only realized it when he retreated a moment ago.

His hands tingled and then spread all over his body.

He couldn't fight back at all.

"What happened? Why did Director Sun suddenly fall down?"

Nalan Xiaoyu, who didn't understand, was confused: "We were on the upper hand just now, what happened?"

"Director Sun's strength is not on par with that Tai Fist guy. According to the situation, no one should be able to do anything to him."

After carefully observing the situation on the field, Murong De muttered to himself, "Unless something unexpected happens, Director Sun will not fall without doing anything."

"I've been poisoned, Director Sun has been poisoned."

Snorting coldly, Nalan Xiong explained, "From the start, Tai Fist guy had schemed against Director Sun. "He knows that Director Sun has turned his fist into a palm, but Director Sun still managed to catch it."

"Other than taking advantage of the situation, what's more important should be this step. Just look at Director Sun's palm."

Nalan Xiaoyu and Murong De immediately looked towards Sun Lianghu's palm. When they saw the purple-green palm, both of their eyes suddenly widened.

This was clearly poison.

"I came prepared and I know Director Sun's kung fu like the palm of my hand."

Seeing Hemp-rope Man grab Sun Lianghu's head and push it towards the ground, Nalan Xiaoyu made a move and stood up, "Too despicable and shameless, using these despicable methods, you have to step in and stop him."

"Stop what, sit down."

Nalan Xiong yelled at his son, then reprimanded him, "I told you just now, why didn't you see Brother Lin's appearance? What are you doing here?"

"Dad, if we don't act now, Director Sun might get into trouble."

Seeing Sun Lianghu being beaten to a bloody state, Nalan Xiaoyu shouted, "If this continues, it will definitely lead to death."

"This is probably Mr. Lin's idea. It's to give Director Sun a chance to exercise."

Narrowing his eyes, Murong De said: "Director Sun was considered a genius in the Haiyun City's martial world when he first founded the Dragon Tiger Fist Hall. "Not only did he train very fast, but he also lost just like that."

Nalan Xiaoyu, who had never heard of this, was immediately curious, "Patriarch Murong, what do you mean by that?"

"It's been so many years, Director Sun is still standing at the same place. This is also the main reason why the Dragon Tiger Fist Palace closed down at that time."

Looking at Sun Lianghu, who was bleeding profusely on the field, Murong De sighed: "If you don't work hard, you will be eliminated by your competitors."

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