At this time, Tang Chuan slapped the man away with one palm, and the dagger remained in Kubao's abdomen. Jiubao's body was instantly weak, and the pain caused by the condensation of various meridians in his body was unbearable for him, a prefecture-level master.

"Hehe, Kyubo, you can't live. The man grinned.

The doorman in the Jiubao Manor immediately stepped forward and tied up the man and took him down, and then the royal doctor of Jiubao hurriedly led someone to help Jiubao to the medical room.

"Oh no, Jiu Ye is highly poisoned! The red blood cells in the body are rapidly decreasing, and I am about to prepare for a blood transfusion!" the doctor said urgently.

"Once this poison is transfused immediately, the toxin will spread all over Lao Jiu's body, and although Lao Jiu's life is picked up, he will become an immortal and immobile wooden man. Tang Chuan said lightly.

The doctor didn't know Tang Chuan, and when he heard Tang Chuan's words, he immediately asked, "Then what do you say you should do?"

It's a pity that Tang Chuan didn't have all kinds of medicinal materials with him, otherwise it would be easy to configure an antidote.

The poison in Jiubao is highly poisonous, at most twenty minutes, if it can't be removed, Jiubao will still die of poison.

"Cut the opening in the abdomen and bleed Lao Jiu. Tang Chuan said lightly.

"What, although Jiu Ye is a master, if he releases his blood, he will still bleed to death!" the doctor said coldly.

Tang Chuan grinned, dealing with poison is Tang Chuan's housekeeping skill. If he watched Jiubao die in front of him, then according to the old man's words, he would have no face to say that he was from the Tang Sect.

"If you don't bleed, you won't live for more than twenty minutes. Tang Chuan said.

"It's nonsense, it's nothing more than a blood toxin. Now the way to save Jiuye's life is to replenish the blood first, otherwise there are too few red blood cells in the body, Jiuye's life will be in danger, hurry up and prepare for a blood transfusion for Jiuye!" the doctor said loudly.

Tang Chuan walked over, pulled the doctor back, and after helping Jiu Ye up sideways, he grabbed a scalpel and cut the wound open directly.

When the doctor saw this, his face turned bloodless with fright, Jiubao was already lacking red blood cells due to the influence of the toxin, and if he was bled out, it would be tantamount to murder.

"This kid is crazy, he wants to kill Jiuye and arrest him!"

A large stream of blackened blood gushed out of Kubo's wound, and even the smell was no longer bloody, it was a foul smell.

Tang Chuan raised his hand and put it on Jiubao's chest, injecting qi and stabilizing Jiubao's vitality.

At this time, Kubo, who had passed out from the effects of the toxin, opened his eyes.

Jiubao saw that his disciples stepped forward one after another, as if they were going to make a move on Tang Chuan.

"Stop. Jiubao shouted with difficulty, and the doormen stopped.

"Don't worry, I'm here, this level of toxin can't take you away. Tang Chuan said.

He knows best what is in his own health. The power in his body was hesitating the flow of blood and passing quickly, but on the contrary, the vitality had stabilized.

When he was highly poisonous, Jiubao tried to use his qi to resist the flow of toxins in his body, but this toxin was too domineering to block the flow of toxins with his ability.

As the blood became less and less, the blood that came out at the end gradually regained some of its color.

Tang Chuan immediately straightened Jiubao: "Stitch up the wound, now you can have a blood transfusion." And Tang Chuan's hand did not move away, Jiubao still needs Tang Chuan's qi to stabilize his life, otherwise the blood in his body will not be able to live at all.

The doctor was extremely surprised, and Kyubo's blood was almost gone, but at this time, not only did he not pass out, but he also regained consciousness.

"What are you doing? Surgery. Tang Chuan urged.

The doctor hurriedly took action, and stitched up the wound while asking his men to give Kyubao a blood transfusion.

As the blood entered Kubo's body, Kubo's face began to turn black again.

Because Tang Chuan did not drain the blood, there were still toxins left in his body, and the toxins began to flow with the blood.

However, this level of weakness at most makes Kubao physically weak, and it will not be fatal.

"The toxins haven't been cleaned up yet, I'll go back and prepare a pair of medicines for you, and you'll be fine after eating." Tang Chuan said towards Kubo.

Kubao immediately nodded, feeling infinite gratitude.

After the doctor quickly sewed up Jiubao's wound, he asked Tang Chuan in a daze, "Are you ...... Who?"

"The people of the Tang Sect. Tang Chuan replied.

Isn't it the newly opened Tang Gate on Tongren Street?

After the operation, Kyubao was put in a wheelchair, and it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

"Bring people in. Kubao said softly.

Soon, the men brought in the beaten Assassins.

The man didn't know how surprised he was when he saw Kyubao in a wheelchair.

Didn't the person who sold me the poison say that as long as this poison is stained with blood, there is almost no means to save his life, only to die by poison? But how is it that Jiubao has no sign of dying at all, except that his face is slightly darkened and he looks a little weak.

"After so many years, I can't imagine that we will meet again in this way, Hou Fengxian. Kubao said coldly to the man.

Hou Fengxian, Tang Chuan seems to have heard of this name somewhere.

"Your life is so big, you won't die. Hou Fengxian, who was kneeling on the ground, said weakly.

"I've long since stopped bothering with you, but why do you want to put me to death?" asked Kyuba.

Hou Fengxian grinned and sneered: "I couldn't kill you today, if you want to kill it, you can do whatever you want." ”

"Why bother?"

Hou Fengxian suddenly struggled: "Come on, kill me, Jiubao! Why didn't you be soft when you killed my woman and slaughtered my brother? Jiubao, if you don't kill me, I look down on you!"

Kubao closed his eyes, as if in a pang of pain.

Then, Jiubao suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a fierce expression in his eyes: "Since you insist on asking for death, I will fulfill you!"

After Jiubao finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, only to see a cold light slightly towards Hou Fengxian's chest. At this time, Tang Chuan immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed a knife in the air.

"Old Jiu, spare his life, I have something to ask him, how is it?" Tang Chuan said.

Kubao looked a little pained, closed his eyes again and didn't speak for a long time.

Those loyal subordinates didn't know Tang Chuan, and immediately drew their knives: "What are you? Hou Fengxian almost took Jiuye's life today, and he must die today!"

The knife slashed at Hou Feng's neck.

"Stop, since Brother Xiao Tang has spoken, I will give Brother Xiao Tang face. Don Jr., take him away. After speaking, Kubao pushed the wheelchair and turned away.

Jiubao and this man should have a deep relationship.

Tang Chuan was interested in where Hou Fengxian's poison came from.

After walking out of the manor, Hou Fengxian glanced back at the brightly lit manor, and the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated.