Large pieces of sweat slipped down his handsome face, and the seventeenth prince frowned deeply, his eyebrows were like peaks, his eyes were tightly closed, his eyes were rolling uneasily, his teeth had bitten his lower lip out of blood, and he fell into incomparable pain in a coma.

Ji Hongxiang noticed that someone had stabbed a hole in his right chest, and black blood rumbled out, looking for a way to go down, before he could get poisoned, he was afraid that he would lose too much blood and die.

Ji Hongxiang thought about it, tore open his clothes, revealing a large piece of strong muscles infected with blood, she took out a small piece of gold sore medicine from the Qiankun bag, and sprinkled it according to the hole, the medicine powder melted as soon as it touched the wound, forming a white scab around the wound, and the speed of blood loss was stopped.

Seeing that Ji Hongxiang was treating his master, the winged tiger finally stopped roaring, and An An walked over in parts, and went to lie down next to the seventeenth prince, his big eyes full of worry.

Ji Hongxiang found all his antidote pills, and gave them to the seventeenth prince one by one, but there was no effect at all, and finally he had to spread his hands helplessly and said: "There is no way, the blood can be stopped, but this poison is obviously not an ordinary poison, I can't solve it." ”

Generally speaking, the monk's body is strong, and some poisons are good as long as they are pranayama after the fact, and the toxins will be metabolized away, but it is obvious that the seventeen sons are not ordinary poisons, pranayama is useless, and even the general detoxification pill has no effect.

The winged tiger howled in a low voice, and Xiaoyun was also infected by the same kind and howled, and Ji Hong's makeup was a little unbearable.

After all, although these seventeen sons have fought against him, he is not a great traitor, at most he is more narcissistic and does not attract hatred.

"However, looking at the guy's appearance of being covered in treasures, there should be that kind of detoxification treasure on his body, right?" Ji Hongxiang touched her chin and thought.

No, as soon as he heard this, the winged tiger's eyes lit up suddenly, it lowered its head and arched at the waist of the seventeenth prince, bit off a piece of jade pendant, chased it with its claws, and pushed the jade pendant to Ji Hongxiang.

Ji Hongxiang said tentatively: "This is his spatial magic weapon?" ”

The winged tiger nodded.

"There is a treasure of detoxification in his space magic weapon?"

The Winged Tiger nodded again.

Ji Hong made up a distressed look: "But this space magic weapon is a confession, I can't open it." ”

The winged tiger's head, which was about to nod, stiffened, and then fell back in decadence.

"However, I can't open it, so I'll let the seventeenth prince open it himself," Ji Hongxiang said, "If you fall into a deep coma...... Stimulation stimulates him and should wake him up. ”

Ji Hongxiang was full of confidence in her theory, and she first shouted tentatively: "Seventeen sons? Seventeen sons? Seventeen sons! ”

In a coma.

"Narcissist?"

Still unconscious.

Ji Hongxiang blinked her eyes and pushed the tall body, "Narcissist!" Wake up! She was still silent when she answered, and the wound of the seventeenth prince had begun to glow with a poisonous stench, and his breathing became rapid and painful.

"In that case, without further ado, then I am offended!" Ji Hongxiang made a promise to the unconscious seventeenth son, then took a deep breath and used all her strength to fan the sluggish handsome face.

"Smack!"

The winged tiger's hair stood on end.

Ji Hongxiang said secretly: Don't slap this guy in the face too sour!

Probably because he was pampered since he was a child and had never been slapped by someone, the seventeenth prince seemed to be particularly sensitive to this "first time", and a "snap" echoed in the cave, and the seventeenth prince finally opened his eyes with difficulty, and scolded with a sluggish breath: "Wow, which bastard slapped this son......"

Ji Hongxiang used her hand as a fan to fan herself, and she hurriedly diverted the topic and said: "Seventeen sons, you are highly poisonous, I have stopped the bleeding for you, but I can't detoxify you." If you have any antidote on your body, please take it quickly! ”

Seventeen Prince's eyes widened weakly, "Is that you?" As he spoke, he was about to get up, Ji Hongxiang subconsciously reached out to help, and the seventeenth prince didn't recognize his life, so he naturally leaned on Ji Hongxiang's arm and put down the weight of his body.

Ji Hongxiang thought secretly in her heart: Why did I make me like his maidservant? She pondered, probably because of the temper of this young master, so that she unconsciously took on the role.

As soon as the seventeenth prince used his spiritual power, he immediately spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow", the muscles of his whole body trembled involuntarily, and the next second his whole body stiffened, and he said in a trembling voice: "The toxin has accelerated the erosion...... Quick, help me take this pill! ”

Ji Hongxiang opened his palm and saw a round pill lying in the palm of his hand, which he had just taken out of the jade pendant-style space magic weapon.

She took the pill and rudely stuffed it into the mouth of this son-in-law, and the seventeenth son's voice was weak: "My throat is also stiff...... I can't swallow it......"

"So what to do?"

"You...... You...... Take a breath of aura......"

"How?"

The seventeenth prince said angrily: "Cross with your mouth!" ”

Looking at the inopportune red clouds floating on his pale face, Ji Hongxiang couldn't help but look up at the top of the cave, I should be ashamed and angry, right? It's obviously the girls who are taking advantage, right? Right, yes?

With the seventeenth prince's expression of looking at death as if he were at home, Ji Hongxiang twitched the corner of his mouth: "Are you sure?" ”

The seventeenth prince's face became even more ugly, and he endured the humiliation and said, "Indeed...... Determine ......"

Ji Hongxiang said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, I really don't like you." ”

And then rewarded this narcissist with a punch!

"Whew!"

A punch hit the stomach, and the seventeenth prince reflexively twitched his body, arching his body like a shrimp, and his face was full of convulsions.

Ji Hongxiang pretended to be happy on the side and said, "Oh, swallow it!" The body is no longer stiff, and the toxin is about to be resolved, right? ”

"Bastard...... You, you're waiting for me......" The seventeenth prince, who was curled up on the ground, struggled to squeeze these words out between his teeth.

Ji Hongxiang made a fireball technique, lit the fire, and then sat on one side with his hands on his chest, and said in his mouth: "I am your savior!" Is the seventeenth prince the villain who is waiting for revenge? ”

The seventeenth prince snorted heavily from his nose.

"Dare to ask, who hurt you?"

As soon as he mentioned this, the seventeenth prince's attention was diverted, and his face was full of indignation: "It's a bone life!" Seeing Ji Hong's ignorant appearance, he added with a rare kindness: "Xuanji Pavilion is fourth on the wanted list, and he is born!" ”