Chapter 321 Three Sons Attempting to Resist

At midnight, everything was quiet.

Oscar arrived at Tang San's room on time as agreed.

The interior had obviously been tidied up; all the tables, chairs, furniture and other obstructions had been piled up against the wall, leaving a large empty space in the middle.

In Bing Qing Yu Jie's left hand, dozens of blue silver grasses spread out along the ground, roof, walls, etc.

As long as you want, you can form a tight cage in an instant and lock and bind the people inside.

In his right hand, he held a Zhuge Shennu and pointed it at the door.

The crossbow blade, carefully crafted with special metal, shines with extremely cold light under the light, which makes people's hearts tighten.

After Tang San came back, he thought for a long time.

Eventually I felt that I couldn't be so weak. I would give others whatever they wanted. One day there would be nothing left to give, and then I would have no choice but to die.

Rather than losing a city today, a piece of land tomorrow, and being cut by a soft knife until you are gradually unable to resist,

It is better to fight to the death while you still have the strength left, maybe there is still a chance of survival.

He is not a good-for-nothing wimp like Yu Xiaogang. He has strength and means.

The most important thing is that the Feixian Assessment is the last and only trump card. Once it is handed over, it will have no use value. The opponent will take advantage of it and stab you in the back. There is no way to restrain it at all.

Moreover, even if Oscar practiced Xuantian Gong, it was only an auxiliary system, with no attack ability and no defense ability.

If he could find a way to control or hold him, this thorn in Nangong Lingyun's side would become useless.

As long as you succeed, you can break free from the cage immediately, and let the birds fly freely in the mountains and the fish leap freely in the seas.

As soon as Oscar opened the door,

The blue silver grass hidden on the ground, above his head, behind the door and on the sides swarmed over and tied him up like a dumpling in half a second.

Including his mouth, in order to prevent him from screaming, he stuffed it with blue silver grass, pushing his cheeks up high.

Seeing that the first step of the plan went smoothly, Tang San heaved a sigh of relief.

There are other people living next door to this dormitory, and if we make too much noise it will definitely be noticed.

Normally, for something like this, one should find a secluded place in the wild where no one is around. This action is too hasty and dangerous.

But today is an emergency, and we are suddenly like a volcano. We have reached the point where we have no choice but to take risks no matter how difficult it is.

Tang San was about to speak when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Oscar had only two eyes left exposed. Even though the Blue Silver Grass was destroyed, an auxiliary system had no ability to break free from such heavy bindings.

However, his eyes were still so defiant, even full of sarcasm.

"It must be a bluff. Oscar has always been smart. He knew he couldn't run away, so he wanted to trick me. He deliberately wanted me to think he had a backup plan."

Bing Qing Yujie was trembling with fear in her heart. If she failed, she would die. Facing the supreme power of Nangong Lingyun, there was no possibility for her to survive.

But thinking that since I will die sooner or later, I might as well die to survive, I still try my best to make up for myself and pray for that slim hope.

What if it succeeds?

He just didn't believe that Oscar wasn't afraid of death. He was a food-type with full soul power. Now he joined the Anbu, found a girlfriend, and had a bright future.

This kind of person's will may have been worn away by a happy life, and he will burst into tears and surrender at the slightest threat.

Tang San hypnotized himself, took a deep breath, then pointed his right hand at the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night, and took out a strange blue-green small bottle from it.

What was contained inside was the greatest achievement of his efforts over the past year, a poison that had a relatively slow onset but would invariably cause death after a period of time unless there was a specific antidote.

Depending on the amount of medication used, the time of death can be precisely controlled, up to one month.

In the previous life, the Tang Sect had several similar things.

He would give the drug to his subordinates before each mission, and help them remove it after they returned.

The reason why he risked his life to steal the Xuantian Treasure Record was because he knew that he would die sooner or later, either in the mission or at the hands of his own people, so he had no choice but to resist.

The third son first pierced Oscar's wrist and ankle veins with a dagger, then carefully dripped the liquid in the bottle on them.

According to past life experience, it will take about fifteen minutes to feel the discomfort.

Then, he grabbed two large roosters with their wings tied from the corner and dripped a little venom into each of them.

Twenty minutes later, the two chickens fell to the ground and twitched continuously.

Oscar's young face also began to show a distinct shade of blue.

Bing Qing Yu Jie fed one of the chickens the antidote, and watched it recover and the one without the antidote gradually became motionless. She thought that this was enough to serve as a warning to the monkeys.

He lowered his voice and growled in my ear:

"I have planted a deadly poison in your body, a mixture of many precious poisons. No one except me, not even the most powerful poison master, can remove it.

If you understand what I mean and promise not to shout, scream or move around, just blink three times and I will let you go.

And if you don’t understand, this chicken will be your fate.”

Seeing Oscar blink three times,

Tang San was so excited that he almost jumped up. There was a little man in his heart waving his arms and pounding his chest wildly with his fists.

"As expected, he surrendered. As expected, he is still afraid of death. I succeeded. Haha. Ahahahahahahahaha..."

Two minutes later, Sanzi calmed down and removed the blue silver grass from Oscar's mouth and head, but the ones on his body and legs were still tied tightly.

Oscar didn't seem to be panicked, and asked calmly:

"If I die, you will also die without a doubt. Your Majesty does not need any evidence at all.

And if you give me the antidote and let me live, I will definitely file a complaint. Even if it is a slow-acting poison, no matter how toxic it is, as long as I am in front of Your Majesty, the divine power can easily remove it.

So, what's the point of taking off your pants and farting? You should have other ways to control me, use them as well."

Tang San's face froze, and he couldn't help but punched hard.

He did have some means, but Oscar's calm attitude without any fear, panic or begging for mercy made him inexplicably angry.

Shouldn't I normally collapse immediately and beg for mercy in despair?

However, after the punch, Sanzi still told his plan.

"I won't use poison to control you forever, just one or two days is enough.

The blessing ceremony has ended. We no longer need to stay in the imperial capital to help maintain order. I will apply for an outbound mission tomorrow.

When the time comes, I will use poison to force you to commit an unforgivable crime, then hide the evidence and help you give false testimony.

From now on, if you dare to disrespect me in any way, I will bring out the evidence and make sure you die without a burial place."

As soon as he finished speaking, Oscar burst into laughter.

"Wow, what a brilliant plan, do you want to let go of your hands and let me applaud you?"