My Co-renting Lady Boss Chapter 1872 - 1868: Could It Be Good Luck?

"Even in this state, you’re still not poisoned? It seems your dical skill isn’t..."

Tang Xinhai pouted, reaching out to check Hua Yingjie’s body: "Truly not poisoned."

"You two big brothers, what exactly are you up to? Am I poisoned or not poisoned?"

Hua Yingjie looked desperate, staring wide-eyed at Tang Ming and Tang Xinhai.

"It shouldn’t be! If he’s not poisoned, how could his body beco like this?"

Tang Ming ignored Hua Yingjie and looked at Tang Xinhai with confusion.

"The poison must have entered his body, but it doesn’t seem to be causing the mutation we imagined, which is quite interesting."

Tang Xinhai muttered while busying himself on Hua Yingjie’s body.

"Have you considered the issue of physique?"

Tang Ming poked Hua Yingjie’s body, "Do you think the Li Family siblings were masters of dical skill back then?"

"I don’t know the Li Family siblings, only heard of their tales, but it seems I never heard that their dical skill was that advanced."

Tang Xinhai shook his head, suddenly widening his eyes: "You an physique and blood might affect the ancient poison differently."

"What do you think?"

Tang Ming asked in return.

"Very possible, very likely indeed!"

Tang Xinhai nodded repeatedly, "This guy is definitely one hundred percent poisoned, but there’s no toxic reaction inside his body. To confirm, there’s only one way."

"Unseal the acupoints."

Tang Ming added, imdiately reaching out to remove the silver needles from Hua Yingjie’s body.

The next mont, Hua Yingjie’s body quickly deflated like a punctured balloon, but all his muscles turned unusually solid and firm.

"Ah, so comfortable!"

After reverting to his original state, Hua Yingjie let out a satisfied breath.

"As expected."

Tang Ming and Tang Xinhai nodded simultaneously while kneading Hua Yingjie’s body.

"What are you guys up to? One mont you say I’m poisoned, the next mont I’m not, you scared to death."

Hua Yingjie propped himself up, protesting with dissatisfaction.

"Old Hua, now punch with all your strength."

Tang Ming stood up, looking at Hua Yingjie expectantly.

"Are you crazy! Why would I hit you for no reason? Besides, your strength is so strong, I’m just at the peak of Martial Artist, if I punch you, do I still need my arm?"

Hua Yingjie replied sarcastically, rolling his eyes at Tang Ming.

"Stop wasting ti, hurry and hit , I won’t use any cultivation to resist."

Tang Ming urged impatiently.

"That’s a strange request."

Seeing Tang Ming so serious, Hua Yingjie sighed, propped up his body, and started to swing his fist: "Then I’ll hit you."

"Make sure to use all your strength."

Tang Ming nodded.

"Even if I use all my strength, I couldn’t hurt you."

Hua Yingjie pouted, and then suddenly punched Tang Ming’s chest, and...

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Tang Ming’s body was directly punched away by Hua Yingjie, crashing into many miscellaneous items before slamming into the wall.

"I..."

Hua Yingjie stared blankly at his fist, clearly aware of his own cultivation level, usually having little fighting capability, yet he actually punched Tang Ming away.

Tang Xinhai stood there with his mouth agape, staring in disbelief at the direction where Tang Ming was blown away: "Could you have possibly killed him?"

"Impossible! His strength is so great, his body should be far beyond what I could damage... No need to try so hard to tease , right?"

Hua Yingjie still couldn’t believe he truly had the ability to blow Tang Ming away.

"Cough cough, Six-star Martial Master."

While Hua Yingjie and Tang Xinhai were discussing, Tang Ming climbed out of the broken wall. Luckily, his strength was now great, otherwise, Hua Yingjie’s punch could have cost him his life.

"Strength of a Six-star Martial Master?"

Tang Xinhai exclaid in surprise and disbelief, inspecting Hua Yingjie’s body.

"I’m just a Nine-star Martial Artist; you both don’t look at like that, if you don’t believe , I’ll prove it to you."

Hua Yingjie felt uneasy under the gaze of Tang Ming and Tang Xinhai, retreating to the wall, he punched it.

"Boom!"

A loud bang, the stone wall was directly punched out with a large hole by Hua Yingjie.

Now it was Hua Yingjie’s turn to be dumbfounded, clearly knowing his previous strength, a Nine-star Martial Artist couldn’t possibly exert this kind of destructive power.