Chapter 923: Rescue
The most unacceptable thing for a man is that his wife runs away with another man, which is more insulting than wearing a cuckold and his family. Especially an ancient man, who was still a man who thought his wife was dead in ancient times, and was willing to be used and imprisoned in order to seek to kill his wife's enemy.
At first glance, the Poison King felt that his sky had fallen, his eyes were red and bloodshot, his head was slightly tilted, and the five fingers of his hands were slightly bent, as if he wanted to hold his head that could not digest the information and was about to explode, but stopped in mid-air.
His expression was very painful, and he didn't seem to be able to find a place to vent, so his face was suffocated and red, and even his breathing began to be unsmooth.
Seeing this, Wen Tingzhan quickly dodged and approached the Poison King, after the Poison King instinctively sensed the danger, he quickly swept his arm and attacked Wen Tingzhan.
Wen Tingzhan seemed to have been prepared, his hand shrank and turned, and he went around it like a snake dexterously, and quickly clasped the arm of the poison king.
The Poison King's gaze sharpened, and his other hand quickly stepped up, grabbed Wen Tingzhan's hand that was clasping his shoulder, turned his body one hundred and eighty degrees, quickly turned his back to Wen Tingzhan, and his steps were pushed backwards, constantly knocking Wen Tingzhan backwards.
Wen Tingzhan's footsteps kept retreating, seeing that behind him was a big furnace with a raging flame, Wen Tingzhan suddenly used both hands to hold the arm of the poison king, jumped up with his body, volleyed over the top of the poison king's head, quickly twisted his wrist, buckled the poison king's arm at the same time, his legs swept over, kicked on the waist of the poison king, and the bullet flew out, flying in mid-air, floating to the ground.
But the poison king was kicked out by Wen Tingzhan, and he couldn't stop retreating, until the whole person hit the stove, he reached out and touched his waist and abdomen, and his eyes were hideous, and his hands were lucky, and he quickly lifted the fire tripod comparable to the bath bucket, and hit Wen Tingzhan with the fire tripod.
Wen Tingzhan touched the ground a little on his toes, and flew behind him, until his body was almost touching the wall, and then quickly dodged to the side.
Seeing that he was about to hit the wall, the Poison King's footsteps paused, and his body quickly turned around, so that he could stop his steps, and without hitting the wall, he quickly dodged, and smashed the fire Ding towards Wen Tingzhan. And after throwing out the fire tripod, his body also threw himself towards the ground, his body almost brushed the ground, like a snake to attack Wen Tingzhan.
But seeing Wen Tingzhan standing up, he gracefully turned around to catch the fire tripod, and almost at the same time, the poison king crossed the fire tripod, struck the ground with a palm and flew up with the help of a flying ball, and a spin appeared behind Wen Tingzhan, and smashed towards Wen Tingzhan with a fist of luck.
Ye Shaoguang sat in his place from beginning to end, standing still, watching the two fight. Even at such a critical moment, Night Shake Light still didn't even move his eyebrows.
And Wen Tingzhan's speed was as fast as a ghost, he grabbed the fire tripod, his body quickly twisted, and he spun in mid-air while holding the fire tripod.
"Boom!"
The Poison King's punch slammed into the Fire Ding, leaving a fist mark on the huge Fire Ding.
And at this time, Wen Tingzhan was lucky, and a ** internal force would attack along the fire ding towards the poison king. The strong internal force seemed to pour oil on the fire tripod, and the flames erupted with a bang.
The eyes of the two intertwined through the flames that seemed to erupt from the flames.
One man's eyes were red and full of storm.
One person's dark eyes were silent, and the spring breeze turned into rain.
The poison king withstood Wen Tingzhan's strength with internal force, and his feet were not idle, the legs of the two of them went back and forth, and they clashed rapidly, hitting the ground from mid-air, and back into mid-air from the ground.
After a while, Wen Tingzhan was lucky again, and pulled the fire tripod out of the poison king's hand, and threw it back, and his body jumped in the air at the same time, and his feet kicked the poison king's shoulders again, this kick was extraordinarily hard, and the poison king immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then planted it from the void.
And Wen Tingzhan turned around with a few gorgeous turns, quickly caught up with the fire tripod that he threw out, reached out and grabbed the foot of the fire tripod, pulled it down, and stepped on the edge of the tripod. Gracefully and perfectly stepped on the fire tripod in place, he stood on the furnace tripod, the extinguished flame shook slightly, and he was like a god with a tall posture.
And over there, the Poison King fell to the ground, panted and sat up against the wall, and said to Wen Tingzhan for a while: "Thank you." ”
Xie naturally didn't Wen Tingzhan fix him, and he didn't know that the night shook the light to tell him the truth, but Wen Tingzhan vented all the depression he was frustrating, if it wasn't for Wen Tingzhan to fight him in time, he would have unloaded the internal strength that he wanted to break out but couldn't break out; If Wen Tingzhan hadn't found the right time to open up his accumulated bloodline, he would probably have abolished himself in Fang Cai's rage.
Wen Tingzhan was just a very reserved chin, and then he spun around and landed in front of Ye Shaoguang, a noble young man who was still as unattainable as a god, instantly turned into a child begging for exaggeration: "How am I behaving appropriately?" ”
"Fabulous." Night Shake Light does not hesitate to praise.
Only then did the Poison King set his eyes on the night shake light: "I want to know where my wife is." ”
"It's not a trade-or-her deal." Without waiting for Ye Shaoguang to speak, Wen Tingzhan changed his face again and said coldly.
"What do you want?" The drug king is not disgusted, he is used to trading with people, and the price is clearly marked, frank and open, which is his favorite and most willing to accept the way.
"I've fulfilled my first promise to you, you will develop the antidote for me first." Wen Tingzhan said unhurriedly, "When you develop an antidote, we'll talk about other things." ”
"Okay." The poison king agreed, this was originally what he had promised.
"I'm waiting for good news over there." Wen Tingzhan smiled and left Xiao Shirui's mansion with the night light.
On the way home, Ye Shaoguang asked, "That poison was developed by the Poison King?" ”
There is only this possibility, otherwise Wen Tingzhan does not know the symptoms of Prince Mingde, and secondly, he does not investigate the body of Prince Mingde, that is, the poison king has the ability to reach the sky, and he can't even know the prerequisites, so he can give Wen Tingzhan the same poison.
"The poison that poisoned Prince Mingde was indeed developed by the Poison King." Wen Tingzhan bowed.
"Prince Deming's death is related to King Yong'an?" Ye Shaoguang's intuition was wrong, if it was really that simple, Wen Tingzhan would not be guilty of poking this matter to Emperor Xinghua, and let Emperor Xinghua also intervene to investigate.
"Before Prince Mingde died, King Yong'an didn't recognize the person of the Poison King."
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