Chen Jia said that just now, it was purely a bad fun, and he wanted to see Simon's reaction.

Ximen Wudu was stunned, and the sadness and determination that had just accumulated disappeared suddenly—most of them, he turned his head to look at Chen Jia, stared at Chen Jia vigilantly, and said, "You, you shouldn't want to take advantage of the fire to rob, right?" I—I tell you, if you—you touch me, I—I—will."

Chen Jia was stunned at this time, he didn't expect that this Ximen Wudu thought that he wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob, but he was that kind of person.

Chen Jia smiled, teased, and said, "I touched you, what will happen to you??"

"I, I, you!!" Simon Wudu's voice was loud at first, but the voice became smaller and quieter, and finally he was weak, "Light-point."

Now that my whole body is weak, and I am so deeply poisoned that I can't even commit suicide, where is there any ability to resist? ? If Chen Jia insists on what to do, what can he do?

What is the saying?? Life is like that, if you can't resist, then you can only close your eyes and enjoy it silently.

My mother told me that the girl was going to get married, and I was dying anyway, so I should marry him, anyway, he didn't look bad, and his strength was high, and I didn't suffer a loss.

After thinking about it a lot, Simon Wudu could only beg Chen Jia to be lighter in the end, and he had never experienced those things, but he only understood that it would hurt.

Simon didn't want to be tormented before he died.

"......" Chen Jiake didn't expect Ximen Wudu to say such a thing, and looked at Simon Wudu with a heroic and righteous face.

"What did you say??"

"I said light!!" Simon Wudu was now broken and broken, and thought in his heart that if he could move, he would definitely give this stinky road in front of him ten thousand knives.

Chen Jia looked at Ximen's unduly appearance, shook his head helplessly, and the joke seemed to be too big!!

Just when Chen Jia was about to speak, the toxin in Ximen Wudu's heart suddenly burst out, the blood vessels burst, and invaded the tissues, and the toxins locked by Chen Jia flowed all over the body along the blood.

Simon Wudu began to turn purple and black from the Hun mouth, and then spread to the whole body.

Feeling the inhuman pain, Ximen Wudu almost fainted, but in Simon Wudu's eyes, Jing Ran was still relieved!!

I'm going to die, so I won't do anything like that.

Simon Wudu thought like this, and gradually lost consciousness.

Looking at the changes in Ximen Wudu, Chen Jia also understood that now was no longer the time to joke, so he directly pressed Ximen Wudu's Hun with his hand, and the spiritual power entered Ximen Wudu's body with Chen Jia's palm, and redirected the 4 spreading toxins to the heart, and then the toxins left Ximen Wudu and drilled into Chen Jia's body with the spiritual power.

The entire process requires extremely large computing power, and the spiritual power that Chen Jia injected into Ximen Wudu's body not only had to separate the toxins from the complex blood, but also used the spiritual power to seal those bursting blood vessels, controlling the flow of toxins to the heart without touching other parts.

This mistake made Chen Jia have to pay full attention, and he couldn't even say superfluous words.

The purple and black color that spread to Ximen's entire body slowly faded, and it flowed towards Chen Jia's palm.

Chen Jia's hands began to turn purple and black, but Chen Jia did not pay attention to the change in his hands, and was still engrossed in taking drugs for Simon.

Anyway, Chen Jia didn't want such a beauty to die.

As time passed, Simon gradually regained consciousness.

"Am I dead??" Simon reluctantly opened his eyes, "Why do I feel that the Huns are being suppressed by something??"

But when I saw Chen Jiazheng, his face was seriously pressed on his own Hun Ministry, and the hand that pressed his own Hun Department became jet black, and it was scary.

"He's taking drugs for me again??" Simon Wudu felt that his body was gradually regaining strength, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, but he soon became worried, "He helped me take drugs, so he is going to die??" No, I can't hurt him!!"

Thinking of this, Ximen Wudu struggled, and Chen Jia was pushed away by Ximen Wudu because he tried his best to protect Ximen Wudu's blood vessels.

The blood vessels that lost the protection of spiritual power burst at this time, Ximen Wudu's clothes were instantly dyed red, and the toxins that remained in Ximen Wudu's body took advantage of this opportunity to spread to the whole body through blood, and the white body became black at this time.

Simon Wudu felt the Grim Reaper beckoning to him again.

"What are you going to do!!"

Simon faintly heard a man's roar, and vaguely saw an anxious face.

"Is that the stinky road chief??" Simon Wudu's whole body was covered in blood, but he laughed from the bottom of his heart, "It turns out that there is really someone in this world who can be so good to me."

Before Simon Wudu lost consciousness, he felt it—his strong arms embraced him into his arms.

Simon, whose face was bleeding, lay in Chen Jia's arms without a degree, and his arms hung down weakly.

Ximen Wudu's head leaned against Chen Jia's warm and powerful chest, and smiled weakly.

"Thanks, I misunderstood you"

"Don't talk, don't move." Chen Jiaxian no longer had time to figure out Simon Wudu's thoughts, because Ximen Wudu suddenly struggled before, which caused him to cut off contact with the spiritual power that was input into Zaimen Wudu's body, and the out-of-control spiritual power was wantonly messing up in Ximen Xiaoshuang's body, making Ximen Wudu's situation much more serious than before.

If it weren't for Chen Jia immediately embracing Ximen Wudu into his arms and channeling the spiritual power in his body to control the situation, the current Ximen Wudu would already be a dead man.

Looking at Ximen Wudu, who was lying in his arms and didn't speak, Chen Jia shook his head, "It's really troublesome for me."

Although Ximen Wudu has now stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot, Chen Jia is not worried at all.

Not to mention that half a foot stepped into the ghost gate, even if Ximen Wudu entered the underworld, Chen Jia had the confidence to bring her back!!

After stabilizing the baking momentum, Chen Jia repeated the old trick again, sucking out all the toxins in Ximen Wudu's body, and then used his spiritual power to continuously repair those bursting blood vessels.

Gradually, Simon's unduly pale face regained its blood color, and the wounds on Song's body caused by the bursting of blood vessels were completely healed.

"Finally, I didn't lose my Dan Sheng's name." Chen Jia looked at Ximen Wudu, who had recovered as before, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After putting Simon Wudu aside and covering her with his own robe, Chen Jia suddenly felt tired.

This sudden exhaustion made Chen Jia's brows furrow.

"I'm tired just this little bit, this strength has really fallen to the extreme, I don't know if I can make the situation a little better after I get the elixir tomorrow."

Without too many words, Chen Jia leaned directly on the boulder next to him to rest.

I don't know how long it took, Simon Wudu woke up softly and stood up in a daze.

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