Chapter 792: There is no cure

No. 3 picked up Chu Feng's right hand, put his hand on his palm, and at the same time input his own internal force into Chu Feng's body, and Chu Feng's hand wearing the watch was tightly attached to his waist, and everyone didn't notice that the hands on Chu Feng's watch were beginning to rotate wildly.

Feeling the violent murderous aura on No. 3, Tang Yuansheng's face changed, Chu Feng's kung fu is so high, it must be No. 3's favorite apprentice, if he dies at his birthday banquet today, it is estimated that No. 3 will deploy artillery to raze this place to the ground.

So Tang Yuansheng hurriedly asked his disciple to bring a knife, and then cut it on Chu Feng's wrist, and then the blood in Chu Feng's body flowed out, and the blood that Chu Feng flowed out was not red, but jet black, which was obviously a symptom of too deep poisoning.

Tang Yuansheng wiped a little of the blood on Chu Feng's wrist with a knife, then put it on his nose and sniffed it, but a foul smell came to his face, and this stench almost didn't smoke Tang Yuansheng.

"Captain Li, let him eat this detoxification pill first, which can alleviate the damage of toxicity to his body, and then I want people to study what the toxin in his body is, it won't take too long, but please use your internal strength to renew his life, although I don't have any friendship with my little brother, I don't want him to die young." ”

Tang Yuansheng was scolding his mother in his heart at this time, he was thinking about who poisoned Chu Feng, if he provoked No. 3's temper, then he asked people to launch a few * here, then the entire of them would be razed to the ground, and even the mountain would be blown up.

No. 3 did not pay attention to Tang Yuansheng, but continued to give Chu Feng internal force, at the same time as he lost internal force, the hands on Chu Feng's watch no longer rotated, but Chu Feng's face was still black, and the pulse seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, the abbot master who was standing on the side squatted down directly, and then took Chu Feng's left hand, and then entered his own internal force into Chu Feng's body.

Time passed slowly, all the people came to the ring, most of them were waiting for Chu Feng to wake up, only a few people hoped that Chu Feng would never wake up, one of them was the gang of the Iron Sand Gang.

After five or six minutes, Tang Yuansheng ran over from not far away, and through the analysis of the elders of the Tang Sect, they judged that the poison in Chu Feng's place was called the Black Mamba, which was a kind of poisonous snake, this kind of snake was very rare in the country, and its venom could put a person to death in a few seconds, but Chu Feng had not hung up after holding on for so long.

"Then what are you waiting for, why don't you hurry up and get the antivenom, and have the antivenom come up by helicopter. After learning about the poison in Chu Feng's office, No. 3 yelled at the four people of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang next to him, now the only way is to ask the people from the provincial hospital to send antivenom over, as long as the antivenom has been injected, Chu Feng's life is saved.

"Captain Li, don't worry, there is one thing I have to make clear to you, there is no cure for the poison of this venom of the black mamba, even the antivenom may not be able to save him, because he is so deeply poisoned that the blood has turned black. Tang Yuansheng's words made No. 3's heart sink, he didn't believe that Chu Feng would not be able to save him, let alone that the black mamba's poison could not be cured.

"If you don't want your Tang Sect to bleed, then you have to find a way to save him for me as soon as possible, otherwise I will destroy your entire Tang Sect. No. 3 stopped inputting internal force, and at this time he was already sweating profusely, and his body was a little weak, after all, he was very tired after losing the internal force for so long.

"Master, I have a way to give it a try, fight poison with poison, according to the record in a book in our Changshuge, if you want to solve the toxin of the black mamba, then you have to use another strange poison to force out the poison in Chu Feng's body, and then exchange Chu Feng's blood, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. ”

Tang Yuansheng's eldest disciple Po Jun said a way, wanting to inject another toxin into Chu Feng's body, and then release the black mamba's toxin through bloodletting, and wait for Chu Feng's blood to be almost released, and then transfuse the blood of the same blood type into Chu Feng's body, although Chu Feng still had a toxin remaining in his body at that time, they could make Chu Feng heal through the antidote.

"Captain Li, what do you think of my apprentice's approach, this may be the only way. Tang Yuansheng was also patient, because No. 3's words had already made him very angry, but Tang Yuansheng knew that now was not the time for him to quarrel with No. 3, otherwise he would probably be killed on the spot.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and let someone send type O blood up, Chu Feng's blood type is type O, and I'll give you a day, if you can't find out who poisoned my apprentice tonight, then I'm sorry, what I just said is still valid." Although No. 3 didn't spend much time with Chu Feng, he regarded Chu Feng as a son in his heart, but this son was a few years younger than him, and he was a teacher and a father for life in the martial arts.

The four of Tiandi Xuanhuang used their respective identities to call people outside and asked them to prepare type O blood, and then No. 3 used his special identity to directly contact the provincial party committee of Sichuan Province and asked them to send a helicopter to deliver type O blood.

Subsequently, No. 3 carried Chu Feng into a room arranged by the people in the Tang Sect, except for the three of them, the head of the Wudang faction, the others left, and these people did not have much friendship with Chu Feng.

"Feiying, you go and invite Daoist Song over, I want to ask him to give Chu Feng a hexagram. After putting Chu Feng on the bed, No. 3 asked Feiying to invite the Song Daoist just now.

"Master, don't listen to that old fellow, I'm not okay. As soon as No. 3's words fell, Chu Feng, who was lying on the bed, sat up violently, and his face was not as dark as just now, and the whole person was in good spirits, and there was no poisoning at all.

"Damn. Chu Feng sat up from the bed violently, this action scared No. 3 and the abbot of Shaolin Temple, No. 3 thought that Chu Feng had cheated the corpse, but he didn't look like a dead person when he heard Chu Feng speak.

"You're okay, boy, I thought you were dead, tell me what the hell was going on, why did you suddenly fall to the ground. No. 3 hammered Chu Feng, and then he wanted to know why Chu Feng suddenly fell to the ground, at that time, several of them were engrossed in watching Chu Feng's martial arts competition, and they didn't find that anyone was poisoned.