Qin Jiang glanced at Liu Changhong and the others, speaking indifferently, "Go on, tell me how you want to play now so you can't accuse me of bullying you again."
"You..." Hearing Qin Jiang's ridicule, Zhang Dehao was infuriated, feeling a suffocating anger in his heart.
Liu Changhong and the others had faces as dark as iron. This young man was too arrogant; they had to find a way to regain some face.
"Let me have a go with this kid for a couple of moves," Xu Dongxu stepped forward first. "It would be too unfair for you if we fought hand to hand, as I'm always a fair person. This time, let's not compete in martial arts, but in poison, how about that?"
Blood Eagle shook his head and smiled upon hearing this.
Qin Jiang did not know Xu Dongxu's capabilities, but did he not?
This old guy's power was mediocre, but he was extremely skilled in using poison!
A mastery of poison techniques, unpreventable and lethal without a trace.