Chapter Two Hundred and Three: The Living Dead Are Cold-Blooded
"Hmph, I slip the eagle every day, but today I was pecked by the eagle."
The old man of the Tang Sect grabbed Tang Lin's hand and took the pulse before he determined that this was a chronic poison, not a severe poison that would kill the rest.
"How's the Great Elder?"
The three middle-aged men asked, and the old man of the Tang Sect withdrew his hand: "Lin'er is not in danger of life for the time being. ”
The middle-aged man made a gesture: "Do you want us to ...... together"
The old man of the Tang Sect shook his head: "The old miscellaneous hair of the sect is still there, there is no need to do this kind of thankless task." ”
Middle-aged man: "That young master?" ”
The old man of the Tang Sect sneered: "Hehe, the young master is a chronic poison, and there will naturally be a way to remove it after I go back."
So the most important thing for us at the moment is to escort the young master back, as for the Pearl Group, hehe... Hehe......"
For the sudden departure of the Tang Sect, many people don't know what happened, and only a few people know.
The people of Skynet clearly saw Tang Lin falling, and thinking back to the previous confrontation with Li Chen, they could guess some clues.
Master Yufeng didn't know why, could it be that Li Chen surpassed the peerless Tang Sect in terms of poison methods.
Before leaving, the old man of the Tang Sect took a deep look at the blue-headed demon girl, turned around and left the venue.
Jin Yaqi: "What's wrong with you?" ”
Yang Qingxue: "Brother Chen, are you okay?" ”
Li Chen clutched his chest: "I didn't... It's okay... Huh...... Whew..."
After the old man of the Tang Sect left, Li Chen suddenly felt a dullness in his chest, and then his head seemed to explode.
Jin Yaqi looked at Li Chen anxiously, and just touched Li Chen's hand, like an iron ingot that had been burned red.
Run a fever!
This was the first thought in Jin Yaqi's mind, and then it was rejected again, who Li Chen was, Jin Yaqi somewhat understood.
Yang Qingxue was also worried, beads of sweat began to appear on Li Chen's forehead, and his blue shirt was soaked.
Spoon: "Twenty-five million three times, congratulations ......"
The spoon on the stage was still presiding over the auction, Li Chen signaled to Wang Qiang next to Wang Jianlin, and got up and left the venue.
The Holy Light Jade Pendant didn't work, and the Lord's Ring didn't prompt it, what the hell was going on?
It was the first time Li Chen encountered this kind of thing, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Li Chen, who ran to the backstage, couldn't help but not get better after swallowing a bottle of antidote, and he actually hallucinated.
Jin Yaqi saw that Li Chen had been away from the table for a long time and had not come back, so he also got up and ran backstage.
Li Chen's departure from the table will naturally attract attention, but the breath of Kluff has been covering the entire hall.
The opportunity of the bloodthirsty turtle locks on a restless person from time to time, so people dare to act rashly.
The blue-headed demon girl turned to Wang Yingying: "Whether you can succeed or not depends on you this time!" ”
Wang Yingying smiled faintly: "Don't worry, master, I have shared a bed with him for five years, and I know him better than anyone else." ”
The blue-headed demon girl nodded: "That's good, this time Old Man Tang left the table early, we have already lost half of us, if you can't succeed, our preparation will be in vain." ”
Wang Yingying stood up: "Master, don't worry, it's up to the apprentice next." ”
After speaking, Wang Yingying walked to the front row, took Li Chen's position, and smiled at Yang Qingxue: "You are Brother Chen's current girlfriend, right?" ”
Yang Qingxue: "What do you want to say?" ”
Wang Yingying, Jin Yang and the others, said lightly: "I want to talk to you about Brother Chen's past, I don't know if you are interested?" ”
If Wang Yingying makes a move against Yang Qingxue, it will inevitably attract a strong killing.
But what the two women were talking about was Li Chen's private emotional life, and everyone was embarrassed to say anything.
Standing in the dark in cold blood, he kept staring at Wang Yingying's every move, to say that Li Chen's abnormality had nothing to do with the Hehuan Sect, and he didn't believe it in cold blood.
Sure enough, Wang Yingying and Yang Qingxue chatted for a while, and Yang Qingxue kept nodding to Wang Yingying, and then the two got up and walked backstage.
Cold-blooded and decisively went downstairs and stopped Wang Yingying from entering the backstage.
Yang Qingxue didn't know cold-blooded, and it could be seen from the outfit that cold-blooded was a staff member.
Yang Qingxue: "Please get out of the way, we have to go in." ”
Cold-blooded knew Yang Qingxue's identity: "Miss Yang, you can go in, but she can't." ”
Cold-blooded pointed at Wang Yingying and didn't let Wang Yingying go backstage, now Wang Yingying was unhappy.
It's hard to break into here, how can you give up so easily?
Now there are only two ways left, one is to break in, and the other is to kidnap Yang Qingxue and force the cold-blooded to get out of the way.
Cold-blooded seemed to see Wang Yingying's calculations, and sacrificed a pair of lotus fist gloves.
Cold-blooded and carelessly put on her fist gloves: "The Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect, this name is really big enough, but it's a pity that I don't eat this set."
You may think again, taking Miss Yang hostage, maybe you can rush in, right? ”
Wang Yingying's face changed, and then turned into a flattering smile: "Yang Qingxue and I are classmates, why do you think so?" ”
Leaned on the aisle in cold blood: "What do you think, I know best, Miss Yang's grandfather is the senior management of Skynet."
Even the master of the First Sect of the Imperial Wind and Yang Qingxue's grandfather are also brothers who worship the master.
Once something happens to Miss Yang, what will you face in the Hehuan Sect, you don't need me to explain too much, right? ”
That's right, Wang Yingying thought about kidnapping Yang Qingxue for a moment.
Thinking of Yang Qingxue's identity, Wang Yingying was very helpless, giving up this idea, Hehuan Sect really couldn't afford this consequence.
Then Wang Yingying is left, the last way, there is no other way but to break in.
Wang Yingying took out the Hehuan Sect's Zhenzong Treasure Horror Bell, ready to take down the cold-blooded in front of her.
Cold-blooded still leaned against the aisle, but his tone became serious: "You'd better put away the Horror Bell, otherwise it will probably no longer belong to the Hehuan Sect from today." ”
Yang Qingxue saw that the two were about to fight, so she hurriedly stopped her: "Classmate Wang Yingying, let's not go in, can't we stay outside and wait?" ”
Wang Yingying's face turned cold: "No, wait any longer, Brother Chen will definitely die of poison!" ”
Yang Qingxue panicked, and shouted incoherently to the cold blood: "I order you to get out of the way, get out of the way quickly." ”
Cold-blooded straightened up and shook his head, there was no chance for Yang Qingxue's words at all.
Yang Qingxue was about to cry: "Get out of the way, let your boss come over, I want to see him." ”
Cold-blooded glanced at Yang Qingxue: "Except for Advisor Li, I am the biggest here tonight, and everything needs my consent." ”
Yang Qingxue pointed at the cold-blooded: "You ......"
With a cold-blooded backhand blow, Yang Qingxue fainted, and only cold-blooded and Wang Yingying were left in the aisle.
Wang Yingying held the frightening bell in her hand and saw a cold-blooded face: "It seems that you have a lot of confidence." ”
Cold-blooded took out a ribbon again and tied up his long hair: "I forgot to introduce to you, my code name in Skynet is called Cold-Blooded." ”
Wang Yingying took a step back sharply: "The living dead are cold-blooded!" ”
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