Chapter 175: Treatment

"Dad, what's going on?" Xiao Yu was almost dumbfounded, and asked tremblingly, and Jiang Yuhui explained the ins and outs of this matter without any concealment, and Xiao Yu understood it.

But since it's poisoned, I can only see if I can use my own ability to try to heal it, and whether it can work is two things, after all, Xiao Yu's vitality is only used to repair the function of the injured, and there is no ability to remove poison.

"Anyway, let's try it first. Walking to Jiang Yiqing's bed, Xiao Yu held Jiang Yiqing's hand, glowing with a faint vitality and instilling it into Jiang Yiqing's body.

Although no one inside or outside the house dared to speak out, they still showed a surprised expression when they saw such a magical scene. Although they knew that Miss's ability was special, after all, they rarely or even never showed it in front of outsiders.

After a long time, Jiang Yiqing's face improved somewhat, but it only lasted less than five breaths. The consumption of vitality in Xiao Yu's body was too great, and in just a few moments, Xiao Yu's face turned from ruddy to faint pale.

Under this elimination, Xiao Yu's vitality gradually couldn't be consumed, and as soon as his legs were weak, he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Hong Mingtian helped him in time.

The treatment did not continue until then, the level gap between the two sides is still a bit large, and there are few people with healing ability, but after all, there is a whole amount of vitality in the middle of the triple mountain, and it is difficult to achieve the purpose they expected.

"It seems that we have to let the third child out of the horse. Fei Xuan sighed first, and then turned his gaze to Zheng Jia, although Zheng Jia's face was not as pale as Jiang Yiqing's, but after all, he was still in a state of fainting or weakness, and he would want to rely on him for a while, which was really not a solution.

"Big brother and second brother, can you hear it?" his mouth fluttered slightly, Zheng Jia's voice was so small that even Fei Xuan and Hong Mingtianhe, who were closest to him, didn't notice it.

But Fei Xuan kept staring at Zheng Jia, seeing that there didn't seem to be much of a problem with his state, it was like he was just prostrating to the point that he had no strength, and he involuntarily leaned forward a few steps, and found that Zheng Jia's eyes were not closed, but narrowed into almost a slit.

"Are you awake?" Looking at Zheng Jia in surprise, Fei Xuan hurriedly asked, but Zheng Jia didn't reply directly, just blinked his eyes as much as he could, to show that he was still conscious.

"Can you speak?" Hong Mingtian also rushed over and asked carefully. Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Zheng Jia's bed.

The four people in the room shifted their eyes to Zheng Jia's face, and found that he could only move his lips slightly, and he couldn't even make a sound, but the people present couldn't read the lip language, so Jiang Yuhui hurriedly recruited a person who could lip language to come over and translate.

According to the translator's relay, Zheng Jia wanted everyone to bleed Jiang Yiqing first, don't put too much, just three normal-sized bowls.

Translated to this, Zheng Jia's eyes closed again and again, intending to recover again. And Jiang Yuhui, who was most worried, hesitated, "My son has been coughing up blood all night, how can he still bleed? Will this be too bad and ......die of excessive blood loss?"

And just as Jiang Yuhui finished saying this, Zheng Jia's eyes were closed, and his lips were moving slightly, according to the translator, what Zheng Jia said was that even if Jiang Yiqing died, I heard that people were entangled to fight for their lives.

With this promise, everyone began to admire Zheng Jia's courage a little, and after Jiang Yuhui's repeated hesitation, he finally agreed to do what he said.

It is not difficult to let blood, everyone in the countryside should have seen the slaughter of chickens and ducks during the day on Chinese New Year's Eve, as soon as it is folded to the neck of the chicken and duck, the hair is stripped and cut off the neck.

It's the same with bloodletting, picking up a small dagger, not wiping it on the neck, otherwise Zheng Jia would have to lose his life no matter what, but he pulled Jiang Yiqing's sleeve up and cut a hole in his arm, and the blood slowly flowed out of this opening.

It wasn't until it was bleeding that the big guy knew what the problem was, and it turned out that the color of the blood was not bright red, but a little black, just like a dark red paint, in addition to being different from normal blood in color, it was also more viscous.

Then the translator came with another sentence, "In the future, put one-twentieth bowl of blood for Brother Jiang every day, and three bowls of blood every two months, and after half a year, people can return to their normal state, but remember that it is forbidden to drink and smoke during this period, and it is forbidden to be spicy, and you cannot use your vitality." ”

After saying this, everyone's expressions were puzzled, how much does this bloodletting have to do with poisoning? Besides, what is the cause of this poisoning? Everyone does not know.

......

"Isn't that guy leaving?"

"The houses are all built, and it will be hellish if you can walk!"

Halfway up the mountain, four people were hiding side by side behind several large trees, looking at a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, and a little sneering.

These four people are Zhang and Li's father and son, and a middle-aged man sitting quietly in a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain is none other than Wan Qiyou, the city lord of Sunset City.

"How about we make a bet? I demolished his thatched hut, and I promise he won't catch up. A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Li Wei's mouth, as if he had a bad stomach.

"Bet on the fart, since this old thief has been living here temporarily, how can he still be deceived by such a trick as diverting the tiger from the mountain? Do you look down on my IQ?" Zhang San snorted and raised a middle finger to Li Wei to see through his thoughts.

"It's not stupid, then, you can watch how I play Wan Qiyou here!" With that, Li Wei put on a black robe, jumped down, and at a height less than 100 meters away from the thatched house, the vitality suddenly exploded, forming a huge red sphere, and smashed straight down.

How could this sudden energy fluctuation not make Wan Qiyou unable to sense it? The spear suddenly took out of a nanostone, and it exploded under his foot and directly hit it.

This collision was unexpected by Li Wei, the two of them touched each other from the bottom up, and the other from the top down, and a huge roar suddenly broke out, and the vegetation within a radius of 200 meters around it was directly destroyed.

The impact of the collision shook even Sunset City, and the thatched hut was naturally shattered by a devastating force, but its lifespan was completely ended before it lasted more than two days.

Similarly, Li Wei didn't expect Wan Qiyou to give him such a huge surprise as soon as he came, his body was knocked straight to the ground in the air, and a huge crater was smashed in a ruined tree, and a thick smoke filled the air for a while.

In the smoke, only a violent coughing sound could be heard inside, and when Wan Qiyou fell to the ground, with the gun behind him, his attention fell completely on the source of the sound.

Gradually, a person came out of the smoke, looking at his height and size, he was about the same as Wan Qiyou, but the difference was that he was a little more embarrassed.

The man walked out of the smoke, his left hand covering his entire face, his black robe had been almost blown up, and he could only hide his identity in this way.

The figure gradually became clear, Wan Qiyou could see that there were relatively few prominent points in him, but the most impressive thing was that he had a tattoo of the word "one" at his collarbone, and there was a vertical in the middle of this word, and the overall tattoo should not be just one.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he pointed the gun straight at this unknown person, and Wan Qi asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? What is the purpose of coming here!"

And that person didn't mean to take care of Wan Qiyou at all, his vitality wrapped his body, and then he jumped suddenly, and the whole person flew in the air again.

Seeing that the other party wanted to escape, Wan Qiyou chased after him without saying a word, but when he chased after him before he had a cup of tea, he felt that something was wrong.

"No, there's another one! they're turning the tiger away from the mountain!" Suddenly remembering that the other party was two people, watching the goal that was getting shorter and shorter gradually and his own again, Wan Qiyou finally didn't continue to chase, and turned back the same way.

A moment later, when Wan Qiyou returned to the thatched hut he had built, there was already a ruin around him, and there was no thatched hut at all, only countless pieces of wood that were empty.

"If I catch you, I will definitely make clothes out of your skins and barbecue grills out of your bones!" The green tendons on his forehead burst out, and Wan Qiyou wanted to vent but couldn't, just clenched his hands and pinched his knuckles to gurgle.

And in a mountainside, Li Wei panted heavily, ripped off the black robe that had almost turned into pieces, and looked at Wan Qiyou in the distance, his fists were also crackling, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, you Wan Qiyou, I'll let you eat enough of the bitterness!"

Zhang San came over and smiled, with a lot of ridicule, "Look at your embarrassed appearance, what's the matter? You still want to take revenge? You can't beat him alone, do you have any way?"

"I have more ways to do it, we can do this and this and this, and then this and this and this to ensure that Wan Qiyou's old thief is not angry and tired. ”

After talking about his tactics, the two middle-aged people showed lewd smiles, and then looked at Wan Qiyou, and almost laughed out loud.

And Wan Qiyou, who was on the ground, unconsciously sneezed, and took out a mink coat from the stone to put on for himself, which made him feel a little warm.

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"I didn't expect to meet him after many years, God's will, it's really God's will!" In an inn, You's waist fell inside step by step, Che Ling was already waiting outside, and finally waited for You's safe return, and hurriedly stepped forward to stabilize her body.

"But why is he dressed like this? Dongcun, what happened?" These questions lingered in You's mind, and what happened at night was completely unrelated, could it be that after more than 20 years, everyone had changed?