I Am Really Not a Man!

"Uncle Hua is not dying, but poisonous. Is this simple?"

Tang Wanfeng's words were like a boulder falling into the water, and the stone broke the sky. Lu Xiaofeng couldn't react to Lu Xiaofeng's horror for a long time.

After a while, he said, "What you said...is true?"

Tang Wanfeng nodded: "You know that I have a great research on poison..."

Lu Xiaofeng interrupted: "I don't know."

Tang Wanfeng: "..." Isn't this the point? Careful man!

But she still endured, and said: "I'm good at disguising poison in the sect of the Yaotang. When I first saw Uncle Hua today, I knew he was poisoned."

Lu Xiaofeng heard the words and said solemnly: "Who has the courage to poison the richest man in the world? Not to mention that Uncle Hua's own martial arts is high and strong, and there are other generations around him. How can anyone have the opportunity to poison Uncle Hua."

Tang Wanfeng shook his head: "This is not something I can understand. Another point is that the genius doctor Song is also suspicious."

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised: "Oh? God Doctor Song is also suspicious?"

Tang Wanfeng nodded: "That's right. I can't see anything else, but if there is no suspicious person, why do I always cover someone else's face on my face?"

Lu Xiaofeng was even more surprised: "You mean, Physician Song... changed his face?"

Tang Wanfeng said: "Yes, although his disguise technique is very clever, but in the eyes of my Tangjiapu disciples, he still fell behind." Her disguise has always been to change the face of the system, which is completely true! "Besides, I think if it is the feeling of full of flowers, the credibility is very high, plus these...the iron shoes may not really be dead."

Lu Xiaofeng's five fingers kept tapping the table in turn, lost in thought. Tang Wanfeng didn't bother him when he saw this, and quietly exited the room.

Not long after the three of them rested, there was a small servant knocking on the door, the banquet was set up, and everyone was invited to a banquet in the Ziwei Pavilion.

The Ziwei Pavilion was specially built by Hua Ruling for this birthday banquet. The hall below is the guest room, which is convenient for everyone to have a rest. Many guests' rooms are in the Ziwei Pavilion, such as Jin Jiuling.

When the three arrived, Song Wencao was propagating from a high place, with a cordial and sensational language. Anyone who looked at it must feel that this person is really the best friend of the Hua family.

The corner of Tang Wanfeng's mouth under the mask was pulled slightly, bending a mocking arc.

Fortunately, Song Wencao didn't have the long talks of modern leaders. After a few brief words, he opened a banquet, and everyone swarmed into the Ziwei Pavilion.

There are a lot of great friends, and there are five tables in Shan Ziwei Pavilion, each surrounded by more than ten people, and there are also running water tables in Taohuabao, where you can eat and go. Hua Ruling will have a big feast for three days. This is only the first day. On the third day of his birthday, he still doesn't know how many people will come.

Jianghu people are also very particular about fame and family. Those who accompany the flower as the chairperson are all the heroes who have been famous for a long time. The younger ones are also Jin Jiuling and Lu Xiaofeng who have done a few big things in the world. And Tang Wanfeng, as a friend of Huamanlou, also sat on the chairperson. From the eyes of the people around...

Who is Tang Wanfeng? Tang Sect disciple? Never heard of it!

_(:зゝ∠)_If you say that the name "Yinyu" is present, some people may know it, but she has always used her real name, so she can only accept the baptism of everyone's doubtful eyes.

It's all kinds of awkwardness.

Hua Manlou sat next to her. He was usually very sensitive to the emotions of others. He naturally noticed something wrong with Tang Wanfeng for the first time. He comfortably held her hand and said softly, "Don’t care, everyone. I just don't recognize you."

Tang Wanfeng blushed suddenly, no matter where he could think of other people's eyes, all his attention was attracted by the warmth of his hands. At this time, she changed into a rubbing of the sea in the store, without gloves, the two people touched skin directly... She nodded indiscriminately, and said "Um".

When Huamanlou wanted to open it, she withdrew her hand and poured a glass of wine for her.

As soon as the wine entered the glass, Huamanlou frowned and said, "This wine is sweet and delicious, but it smells..."

When Tang Wanfeng heard the words, he raised the cup and sniffed, then licked a little, his face changed. She picked up one of Huamanlou's hands and wrote in his palm.

Huamanlou only felt that the hand that was holding her was weak and boneless, and her palm was numb and numb, and she felt a little awkward for a while, and she didn't know what she had written.

Tang Wanfeng finished writing, looking at him expectantly, hoping that he could come up with something. After all, this is a birthday banquet of Hua Ruling. It is not appropriate for a junior to say or do anything, but Hua Man Lou has a face. Confused, obviously did not understand.

Huamanlou felt Tang Wanfeng's sight, and said with a dry cough, "You, write it again."

Tang Wanfeng only thought that he had written too quickly just now, and didn't think too much, so he wrote again in his palm: wine is poisonous.

Hua Manlou's expression changed, and regardless of the precautions of men and women, she held her hand with her backhand and wrote in her palm: Seriously?

Tang Wanfeng tilted his head and thought for a while, took another cup and sipped it a little, and then wrote: Seriously, if a person is poisoned, he will use his internal force arbitrarily. The stronger the internal force, the heavier the injury will be.

Huamanlou looked solemn, and wrote after a moment of thought: Is there an antidote?

Tang Wanfeng turned his head and thought for a while, took out a bottle of the low-grade suction star he had practiced before and placed it on the palm of Huamanlou's palm. The low-grade sucking stars are scattered in the sword three, it is a medicine that can relieve the poison state, and now it is an elixir that can cure a hundred poisons.

Lu Xiaofeng leaned over at this time and curiously asked, "What are you two doing? If you don't drink or eat food, even the beauty comes up to perform the dance."

Tang Wanfeng felt a sense of guilty conscience for some reason, and hurriedly broke the topic: "What beauty, how can there be a beauty?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at her with a faint smile. After a while, he snorted towards the door and said, "Hey, isn't this a beauty sent by King Hanhai who is dancing?"

When Tang Wanfeng heard the words, she saw an enchanting dancer with a golden veil dancing. After watching it for a while, Tang Wanfeng chuckled.

Lu Xiaofeng said, "Why, it doesn't look good?"

Tang Wanfeng picked up chopsticks and food, and then slowly swallowed it to Lu Xiaofeng who was curious: "It's not only unsightly, it's simply unsightly." It's not to blame her, she has seen all kinds of modern dances. , Even after watching Qixiufang's dance, this kind of showy-dressed dance that only relies on figure to attract eyeballs, really can't catch her eyes.

Huamanlou laughed: "It seems that Ah Wan's vision is much higher than that of Lu Xiaofeng. Although I can't look at it, I smell an overly strong powdery powder. I want to come to a woman with a truly natural beauty and beauty. It won’t use too much rouge and gouache to add color."

Lu Xiaofeng felt bored, touched his nose, and started drinking again.

Tang Wanfeng felt an unusually sinister gaze swept across her body. She raised her head and glanced, and saw the dancer turning around.

It seems very interesting. Tang Wanfeng smiled silently, but in this noisy environment, no one noticed.