は防§詩§lv The following is a typo, according to the pinyin, Bai Du = Baidu to shrimp = yixia hey = нèì Yan = Yan brother = ge tube = guan chop = kan drunk = zui letter = xin Zhang = zhang street = jie "Sir, is there anything you need help with? The clerk politely took a step forward and asked with a smile.

"Oh, hehe, it's nothing, I'll see for myself first."

The poison king obviously looked absent-minded, smiled faintly, walked in step by step with a cane, and came to the vicinity of the fitting room, pretending to see Zheng Jiayi inadvertently, and was stunned: "Yo, isn't this the granddaughter of the old Zheng family?" Why are you here? ”

Hearing this, Zheng Jiayi, who was anxiously waiting for Meng Fan to come out, looked at her left and right, pointed to her nose and asked, "This grandfather, are you ...... Are you asking me? ”

"Hehe, this girl, Zheng Dexun is just such a granddaughter as you, I don't ask you, who are you asking?" The poison king said and looked at Zheng Jiayi with a smile and asked, "Is your grandfather okay?" ”

"Okay, good." Zheng Jiayi instantly fell into a suspicious look: "This grandfather, you ...... What do you call it, I wish I hadn't seen you, do you know my grandfather? ”

"Of course, my relationship with Lao Zheng ...... Alas! ”

Saying that, the poison king shook his head with a look of embarrassment, and said without saying anything: "Forget it, it's all over, as long as he can live in good health, I, the old brother, will have no thoughts." ”

"Big Brother ......"

Zheng Jiayi muttered to herself, but also suddenly surprised: "This grandfather, how about I take you to our house later?" Since you're so familiar with my grandfather, I'm sure he's not ungrateful, okay? "Take a ferry to the Black Pavilion to see the New Festival

"No hurry, no hurry."

The Poison King stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zheng Jiayi as he spoke, however, at the moment when he waved his hand gently, a very thin white powder sprinkled out, and it was obvious that Zheng Jiayi's body trembled, and then, the expression that was still dazed followed by a gloomy expression.

Zheng Jiayi, who never spoke again, seemed to be a different person, staring at her feet and silent.

This scene was all seen by the three clerks next to him, and they all showed shocked and puzzled expressions. Then, an astonishing scene happened, only to see the poison king turn around and leave, on crutches, as if nothing happened.

However, Zheng Jiayi also followed closely behind, hanging her head and not speaking.

"This young lady ......"

One of the clerks was about to speak, but was dragged by a colleague next to him, and gently pouted in the direction of the fitting room, the latter understood, quickly ran to the door of the fitting room, and knocked on the door directly, regardless of the risk that the drug king had not yet gone out: "This gentleman, are you okay?" Your girlfriend can be gone. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the poison king, who had just walked to the door, turned his head sharply and glared at the female clerk with a murderous gaze. Then, a handful of slight feathers suddenly flew out of her hand, clinging to the female clerk's nose and piercing the door of the fitting room.

No one saw that the feather had been emitting white smoke as it flew out, and in just a few seconds, the three female clerks had just shut their mouths and stood by like the living dead, motionless.

The feather that pierced the door of the fitting room flew towards Meng Fan accurately, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, quickly dodged sideways, and then frowned, raising his hand to cover his nose.

Meng Fan, who was born with a keen sense of smell for medicinal powder, knew that something was wrong, and pushed open the door of the fitting room, and then saw that the three female clerks were completely stupid, and Zheng Jiayi followed behind an old man, walking silently.

"Jiayi."

Meng Fan ran up in shock, and seeing that Zheng Jiayi was about to walk out of the store, he grabbed it and dragged it directly. But at this moment, Zheng Jiayi's face suddenly changed greatly, and she bit Meng Fan fiercely with an extremely hideous look.

At this time, Meng Fan's heart was about to be shocked, and he didn't even think about raising his hand to knock Zheng Jiayi unconscious, and when he raised his head to look at the poison king who bewitched Zheng Jiayi, he was already gone, as if he had never been here at all.

An unprecedented sense of fear arose, Meng Fan couldn't imagine that there would be such a powerful strange person in this world.

Now that he didn't care about thinking so much, Meng Fan gently put Zheng Jiayi on the ground after fainting, rushed into the fitting room to find the culprit's feathers, wrapped it in clothes and picked it up from the ground, carefully looked at the medicine on it, condensed the true qi in the body, used the mantra of "Panlong Duel" for immune disinfection, and then put it in front of his nose and sniffed.

After checking out the medicinal ingredients in it, Meng Fan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, got up and found two bottles of water and came to one of the unconscious female clerks first, and raised his hand to pour the water into it.

Maybe it was because of the impact of moisture, the female clerk quickly regained consciousness, but her head was still a little groggy, and she looked at everyone and asked in surprise: "What's this......?" What's going on? ”

"Poisoned."

Meng Fan didn't have time to wake up the remaining two female clerks, so he handed the water bottle in his hand to the female clerk who woke up and said, "Go and give your remaining two colleagues some drinks, you will wake up immediately, don't delay too long, otherwise you may not wake up." ”

The female clerk looked at Meng Fan gratefully, didn't say a word, nodded, took the water bottle and walked towards the other two companions.

Full of worries about Zheng Jiayi, Meng Fan hurriedly came to him, leaned over to check the little girl's pulse, and sighed on the spot, so frightened that Meng Fan almost sat on the ground.

Highly toxic!

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Jiayi's face became more and more ugly, from the original white and red, to the current bruises. Then, it was black again, his breathing changed from flat to rapid, and his heart was beating violently.

Grass mud horses.

Anyone has reverse scales, and the girl Meng Fan met for the first time when he came to Longjiang was also Zheng Jiayi, and now this girl is almost the same as his relatives. However, this time he was poisoned, and an unprecedented anger and hatred rose in Meng Fan's heart.

He didn't know who the poisoner was, but it was definitely not Jin Ruishan.

Although Jin Ruishan also likes to study poisons, he has not yet reached the point of being so proficient, let alone studying poisons so easily.

"Sir, what's wrong with your girlfriend? It's ......"

Several female clerks who woke up one after another turned pale with fright, only to see that Zheng Jiayi seemed to be about to die of anger and sober, all three of them had white faces, and one of them also escaped from his mobile phone to call the emergency number.

"I'm the doctor, so I don't have to call."

Meng Fan was a little anxious, his head was full of sweat, he stood up and looked at the store, and said, "Girl, can you please temporarily close the store for an hour?" I'll compensate for the damage, thank you. ”

Although they didn't know what Meng Fan wanted to do, seeing his anxious and embarrassed look, one of the women who was the owner of the shop snorted, walked to the door and closed the door.

The remaining two female clerks quickly followed to the side and pulled the roller shutter door down.

Meng Fan was anxious to find a platform, took off all the clothes on it regardless of it, hugged Zheng Jiayi and put it lightly, and was about to cry: "Jiayi, Jiayi, you must hold on, Brother Meng Fan is here to save you, don't worry, girl, no one will hurt you with me." ”

As he spoke, Meng Fan slowly condensed the spiritual power in his body, and a strong true qi was released against his palm.

At this moment, the three female clerks who had just turned around covered their mouths in shock, their eyes widened, and they saw with their own eyes that the palms of Meng Fan's palms emitted light blue airflow, which seeped into Zheng Jiayi's body one by one.

couldn't help it, like watching a movie, the three of them subconsciously moved their steps and walked over slowly.

Meng Fan, who was preoccupied with rescuing Zheng Jiayi, had no time to pay attention to these at all, and his mouth accelerated and silently recited the mantra of the "Immortal Sutra", and the airflow was released even more intensely.

It can be clearly seen that Zheng Jiayi's originally black face has gradually faded, and the situation that she can't breathe is finally slowly eliminated.

It's just that all of this is an external phenomenon, you must know that Zheng Jiayi's blood is all infected with poison. And Meng Fan is using the true qi of the "Book of Immortality" to distinguish the poison in her body from the normal blood.

This is definitely enough to make him collapse the mental power consumption, but for the sake of Zheng Jiayi, he can not live this life, not to mention this little meaning.

A steady stream of true qi entered Zheng Jiayi's body, and all the blood cells that were already like dead gradually became full of vitality, and all the blood stained with poison slowly condensed in the body, and as Meng Fan's palm controlled it with spiritual power, it forced Zheng Jiayi's wrist little by little.

"You...... Do you have any scissors here? Bring me another basin, thank you. Meng Fan, who was already trembling a little, said with a trembling mouth.

The female clerk who was watching the confusion next to her nodded, hurriedly turned around and walked away, and soon found a plastic basin and a pair of tailor's scissors from inside, and did not dare to make much movement, so she put it lightly beside her.

Meng Fan said thank you again, and then continued to use his true qi to force away the poison in Zheng Jiayi's body, all of which converged on her wrist, Meng Fan took the strength, nervously bent down to pick up the scissors, and suddenly pressed Zheng Jiayi's bulging wrist with one hand, the speed was fast, and the scissors stabbed in.

Poof!

In an instant, a stream of jet-black blood spurted out from the wound on his wrist, all flowing into the plastic basin on the ground, and Meng Fan finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't until the blood flowing from the wound gradually turned bright red that he used his True Qi to stitch up the wound again.

The so-called True Qi wound suture will naturally not appear as if there is almost no wound as soon as it is lucky.

The real situation is that Meng Fan gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the collapsed mental power that slashed at Zheng Jiayi's wrist, and gradually, the wound gradually healed, but it was also tight and did not bleed.

After everything was done, Meng Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the female clerk for some white cloth again, wrapped around Zheng Jiayi's bloody wound.

Now there is no medicine in the vicinity, so it can only be simply bandaged with a white cloth, but fortunately, the wound does not bleed, and Zheng Jiayi finally seems to be asleep, and her face is white and clean.

However, the three female clerks looked at Meng Fan with a monster-like look, and one of them couldn't help but ask, "Is this...... This brother, you are ...... Are you from the stars? ”

“……”

Meng Fan, who had no strength at all, leaned against the wall next to him, shook his head helplessly, rolled his eyes and said, "Beauty, I am really a native of the earth. Can you give me a sip of water now? It's really delaying your work today, thank you. ”

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