Super Small Farmer

That was the poisoned wine prepared for me. I didn't drink it myself, so I asked you to drink it directly. Hey~ The legendary thirty seconds, I don't know if it is really that effective.

While tidying up his wounds, Yang Tao raised his head from time to time to look at the killer in front of him curiously. There was a bit of sympathy in those eyes.

This made the killer a little confused, but this feeling made him very unhappy. He was almost crazy, but he didn't dare to make too many moves, because he needed to be on guard against Yang Tao, and he didn't know what Yang Tao's intentions were at this moment.

"10, 11..."

Yang Tao was silently counting the numbers in his heart.

"22, 23..."

At the end, Yang Tao started to mutter directly. It seems to be very curious, wanting to verify the actual effect of this poison.

"Hmph, playing tricks!"

The killer naturally also heard Yang Tao's counting, this short and clear number, for some reason, seemed like a burst of magic sounds. A sense of anxiety that shouldn't exist suddenly rose in the killer's heart, and this feeling almost drove the killer crazy.

"26..."

Yang Tao didn't stop, he kept counting, and at the same time looked up at the killer. Then with a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth, he continued to work on his wound.

Anyway, I will go in later. So, I still need to dress up a little bit to cover up my image.

But Yang Tao was happy that the poison was really good. At the very least, at this moment, a gleam of red light has appeared in the killer's eyes, and it is still spreading.

"Damn it!"

The killer's heart became even more restless, and he felt that he couldn't care so much. To attack decisively again, launch an attack directly. Whether he succeeds or not, he will retreat.

"Huh? Why is it red?!"

But at this moment, the assassin's footsteps had already begun to gather strength, planning to directly charge over. But suddenly found that his eyes suddenly began to slowly turn red.

Surrounded by a blood-red world.

The killer's heart trembled, and at first he thought it was Yang Tao's fault. He blinked his eyes suddenly, hoping to alleviate the situation. But things went against expectations, the red in front of the killer's eyes became more intense.

"kill!"

The killer felt flustered for the first time, and he planned to attack directly regardless of other things. But then, with his roar, when he wanted to use his footsteps, he suddenly felt that his original strength suddenly seemed to be emptied at this moment.

"29, 30... Huh? Sure enough, it's a bit reliable."

Yang Tao raised his head again, just in time to see the killer's clattering appearance, and he was immediately relieved. Turn around in a straight and unrestrained manner, and head towards the venue.

"you……"

The killer's eyes were blood red, as if covered with a layer of blood fat. The eyeballs seemed to be filled with water, bursting and protruding continuously.

The killer held out his hand. The three-edged thorn in his hand was facing Yang Tao from a distance. He wanted to assassinate Yang Tao directly, but his vision was already blurred, and his eyes were completely covered in blood red.

He wanted to raise his feet, but such an action, which is usually the simplest, could not be done at this moment. He could feel that there was a thousand-ton object hanging on his feet, and he couldn't move a step at all.

"Why……"

It was very difficult for the killer to speak, he didn't understand how he fell into the opponent's way. This is too unbelievable, just now the opponent didn't make any other moves at all.

"Forehead……"

Yang Tao stopped suddenly, with his back turned to the killer's face, and there were bursts of helpless expressions. In the end, Yang Tao still said calmly: "Actually, some hobbies are really bad. For example... what I stick out is poison..."

puff~

After hearing Yang Tao's words, the killer's eyeballs protruded a little again. If you can see from the side, the killer's eyeballs have directly exceeded the general part of the face, and immediately, a big mouthful of blood was sprayed out of the killer's mouth.

There was a bang.

The killer fell directly to the ground, dying with regret. He never thought that Yang Tao would be so despicable that he swallowed the poison first and waited for him here.

The killer vomited blood just now, and he had completely thought of this point. Of course, if he knew that the poison was actually caused by his employer, Liu Xiaohe, to make Yang Tao drink it, I don't know what kind of situation it would be.

"Hey~"

After hearing the sound of falling to the ground behind, Yang Tao let out a long sigh. Then he walked slowly into the scene of the reception, and when he arrived, the three girls immediately jumped on him.

"God, bad guy, what are you doing?!"

Although there was some cover up, the scars on his hands were quickly seen by Li Wenting. Li Wenting was trembling all over at this moment, her little face turned pale.

"Haha, nothing."

Yang Tao stepped forward directly, and came to the side of Liu Xiaohe who was full of surprise. At this moment, Liu Xiaohe was completely stunned. The person he invited was a quasi-S-level killer. Why did Yang Tao stand here so well.

No! Although the scars on his body can be seen, he can still walk, which can explain a lot of problems!

"How is this possible? How did you do it?"

Li Wenliang on the side obviously knew something in advance, and suddenly exclaimed. He couldn't accept such a result.

"Do you really want to know? Or, will you fulfill your bet?"

There was a smile on the corner of Yang Tao's mouth, and the three women were constantly surrounding him at the moment, for fear that Yang Tao would make any mistakes.

"I……"

Li Wenliang gritted his teeth and looked around directly. Just now he was very arrogant in front of everyone and agreed to the bet. If he were to go back on his word now, he would really be embarrassed.

"Hehe...Yang Tao, Wen Liang is still..."

"Wenliang, as a member of the Li family, can't you afford to lose?"

Knowing what Liu Xiaohe wanted to say, Li Wenting naturally would not give him this chance again. He spoke directly, with coldness and disdain in his tone.

"Who said I can't say no!"

This seemed to have stabbed Li Wenliang's most sensitive place. He suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Yang Tao. Word by word: "I will listen to you in everything from now on, but you have to tell me, how did you win?"

This is an obsession, and he couldn't believe it in his heart, how did Yang Tao do it.

"Uh...Actually, it was because he was too hard and punched me in the stomach. Then I spit out the contents of my stomach, and there happened to be the poisonous wine you gave me to drink."

Yang Tao spoke very easily on the side, but the people around him were all surprised. Someone seemed to have thought of something, showing a strange face.

"Then, this man has a very special habit. He likes to lick the things around his mouth. As you know, the things I spit out naturally splashed on his mouth, so he just swallowed some of them." Poisoned wine, hang up like this."

In the end, Yang Tao waved his hands helplessly, expressing his innocence. It's really good not to have such a special hobby...