Ever since arriving outside the study, Su Mo had already instructed Fu Han Yuan to wait by the window.

At first, he didn't quite understand why, but when sounds emerged from the study, he knew the reason.

When facing Yang Xiaoyun, if it were under normal circumstances, Fu Han Yuan against him would still win more than lose.

However, unfortunately, Fu Han Yuan did not play by the rules this time; he ambushed.

Initially, the person's attention was entirely drawn by the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture.

Later, it was all focused on the fight with Yang Xiaoyun.

At this moment, he never expected that there would be an Old Fu crouched outside the window.

Just as he was about to fly out, a slap came out of nowhere, hitting him squarely.

He stumbled back into the study, feeling a chill from the inside out, as if his eyebrows were about to freeze.

However, compared to the coldness on his body, the chill in his eyes was even more intense:

"You, you are... are from the Dragon King Hall?"

Fu Han Yuan jumped in from the window, stunned upon hearing this:

"Ah?"

Su Mo seemed to have just finished reading the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture in his hand, and upon hearing this, couldn't help but glance at the person thoughtfully.

However, he did not speak and instead looked at Yang Xiaoyun:

"Was it enjoyable?"

Yang Xiaoyun pouted: "So-so, I'm still not skilled enough with the short spear techniques. If it were a long spear, Old Fu probably wouldn't have had the chance to strike."

This isn't an excuse; it's the truth.

Short spears and long spears are naturally different.

Not to mention, with that move 'Divine Dragon Tail,' if it were a long spear, it would carry Yang Xiaoyun's Inner Strength, coupled with the force of the spear shaft.

It would create a force that, if the opponent tried to block with their teeth, no matter how strong their jaws, they'd be shattered everywhere.

Yet, it was blocked this way by the opponent, who in turn landed a palm on me.

If I hadn't obtained the Immortal Heavenly Gang of the seventh layer of Yixuan Divine Skill from Jun Luo for defense and countered effectively,

in this room, I would still need another thirty or fifty moves to gain the upper hand.

"Sister Xiao Yun is certainly amazing."

Wei Ziyi chuckled, taking a step forward:

"And getting more amazing, too. I cannot even compare."

"You're such a sweet talker."

Yang Xiaoyun glanced at Wei Ziyi, then laughed and said:

"Once your matters are settled, your martial arts might far surpass mine."

Wei Ziyi sighed lightly: "Who knows how many years that might take..."

The small talk ended here; Su Mo had already placed the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture back into the box.

Wang Chaosheng also climbed up from the ground, no longer paying attention to the person enduring the Sky Frost True Qi, but turning to Su Mo:

"Did you gain anything?"

"Without the elixir to boost vitality, Master Wang might be disappointed."

"..."

Wang Chaosheng paused momentarily, then sighed deeply:

"Never mind, never mind, as long as I can exchange for my daughter's life, I won't expect anything else."

Su Mo smiled slightly and then finally looked at the person lying on the ground:

"Greetings, brother. I am Su Mo; may I know your esteemed name?"

"..."

The person glanced at Su Mo and suddenly sneered:

"Only knows... only knows how to hide behind women... and then, secretly... secretly, uses despicable tricks...

"Who wants... wants to know who you are?

"You don't... don't deserve... don't deserve to know my name!"

"Hmm?"

Yang Xiaoyun and Wei Ziyi squinted at the person, a faint murderous intent in their eyes.

No matter how severe the chill of the Sky Frost True Qi, it couldn't compare to the gaze of these two women.

The person lying on the ground immediately felt even colder.

Su Mo merely smiled:

"That's understandable..."

He was about to speak further when suddenly a voice came from behind:

"This person is called Zong Ming..."

Everyone turned around, and it was the black-clothed man who spoke.

His brows were furrowed, scrutinizing the person lying on the ground, then glancing at Yang Xiaoyun and Fu Han Yuan.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, he spoke in a deep voice:

"This man was active across Nanhai in his early years, a top-tier ranger.

"Known in the Jianghu as the Raging Waves Palm, earning his name with his thirty-six moves Raging Waves Palm Technique.

"In his early years, he roamed the Nanhai, assassinating pirates and claiming bounty rewards from merchant guilds.

"He was incredibly successful.

"However, this continued until he decided to assassinate Yin Xiaoyu.

"After that battle, people in the Jianghu assumed he died on Yin Xiaoyu's ship.

"But unexpectedly, he still lives.

"Not only alive, but also became a commander under Yin Xiaoyu's command.

"Together with Yin Xiaoyu, they killed and looted, did all kinds of evil, terrorizing everyone with their menacing aura!

"Yet today, he stoops to disguise as a small hand on our ship."

Zong Ming looked up at the black-clothed man and chuckled:

"I wondered who it was... turns out, it's Poisonous Hand Ouyang Qing.

"No wonder you know my... my background...

"No need to say much now...

"Falling into your hands, you can... you can do whatever you wish to me...

"But, but you... you saw the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture.

"Today, everyone present... must die!

"Especially... especially you!!!

He stared at Su Mo: "You will surely die, and no one can save you!!"

Su Mo nodded: "In that case, this Sihai Witch is quite interesting.

"On one hand, disguises as an ordinary woman and marries Old Master Wang.

"On the other hand, abducts the Wang Family's young lady, leading to the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture.

"Then having people guarding on the ship... but I'm curious, how did she know that the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture must be on the ship, and not in the wharf warehouse?"

Speaking to this point, he shook his head:

"Forget it, asking you is useless.

"Better to ask Miss Yin directly.

"So, if you wouldn't mind, Brother Zong, please accompany us for a trip."

Hearing this, Fu Han Yuan immediately reached out and grabbed Zong Ming from the ground.

His Sky Frost True Qi is not easily endured, and Zong Ming received a solid hit, unable to move despite his profound Inner Strength.

He was carried on Fu Han Yuan's shoulder as if he were a sack.

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