Ye Feng only felt that a crow flew over his head, followed by a black question mark on his face: "On TV?" TCM pulpit? ”

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes."

"You're insane."

Ye Feng turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled over by Yan Fu, and said with a dark face: "Boy, what are you doing, you want to waste the fruits of my labor?" ”

"Grandpa, you're completely whimsical, without any scientific basis, are you sure you didn't let me die?"

Ye Feng was also speechless, this old man was really imaginative, and he really thought of everything.

But it's also true, anyway, it wasn't him who was poisoned at that time, and he didn't have anything to worry about, sometimes there was a big difference between those who were related by blood and those who were not.

"What do you mean that there is no scientific basis, do you mean that Mr. Jin doesn't understand science?" Yan Fu is a typical Jin Yong fan, Ye Feng said this, he naturally didn't like to listen to it: "Let me tell you, if this internal injury on your body is not stopped in time, at most half a year, even if you are not strong Cui Neijin, the mysterious aura in your body will break the meridians of your body, once the meridians are broken by it, it may attack your internal organs, and you will definitely die at that time, and the gods will not be able to save you." ”

Yan Fu's words were not alarmist, because in front of the divine doctor in Hongmeng before, Ye Feng had also heard the other party say this, and the divine doctor had been thinking of a way for Ye Feng, but more than three months had passed, and there had been no news over there.

"But grandpa, this pot is full of poison." Ye Feng's face was deflated.

Yan Fu looked like he hated iron but not steel, and said, "You still don't know my medical skills, what kind of poison in this world can't I give you a solution?" ”

This is not bragging, Ye Feng has lived with Yan Fu for so many years, and he has really never seen any poison that Yan Fu can't solve.

What Ye Feng remembers most is that in the second year of his visit, two husbands and wives quarreled in a village in the southern suburbs, and then his wife was so angry that she drank a whole bottle of paraquat.

"Grandpa, do you really want to do this?" Ye Feng was still a little hesitant.

"Take off your clothes, you'll prepare a medicine bucket for you."

After finishing speaking, Yan Fu didn't look at Ye Feng anymore, and after extinguishing the fire under the cauldron, he poured the entire pot of black potion into a medicine bucket along with the snakes, insects, rats and ants that were still alive.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, stripped his whole body to only a pair of pants, and soaked it into the medicine barrel.

As soon as he jumped down, a spotted snake swam towards Ye Feng and bit Ye Feng's ass in one bite.

"Grandpa, I seem to have been poisoned." Ye Feng felt dizzy and his mouth was dry.

"What are you panicking about, you won't die." As Yan Fu spoke, he pierced a silver needle into one of Ye Feng's big holes, and after a continuous rubbing and tinkering for a while, the silver needle soon turned black.

In the following time, the kind of pain that Ye Feng experienced really couldn't be described in words, he was as if he had wandered countless times before the ghost gate closed, and was pulled back by Yan Fu countless times with a silver needle before the ghost gate closed.

After more than two hours, every acupoint on Ye Feng's body was inserted with silver needles, and the whole person was like a hedgehog.

At this time, Ye Feng had been in a coma several times, but after each coma, he would soon wake up in an unbearable pain.

He tried all kinds of tastes again and again, sometimes as if he was burning in a blazing fire, sometimes as if he was being thrown into a cold ice cave, sometimes as if he was being pierced all over his body with a sharp knife, and even at some point, he felt a stirring in his lower body...

"Grandpa, how long do I have to soak?" Ye Feng was sweating profusely, and the whole person looked extremely weak, this kind of inhuman torture had to be replaced by someone else, I am afraid that it would have hung up a long time ago, and Ye Feng, the No. 1 god of war of Hongmeng, barely survived.

"Soak it all night, and if it works, you keep soaking until you force that breath out of your body."

"Now, can you see any effect?"

"I don't see any effect." Yan Fu also frowned: "On the contrary, you have a lot of poison on your body, don't bother me to apply the needle, otherwise if you mess up an inch, I'm afraid you will die of poison." ”

Ye Feng: "....."

Next, Yan Fu spent more than two hours applying needles and taking needles on Ye Feng's body, and his brows were furrowed for more than two hours, Ye Feng had been with him for so many years, and it was really the first time he had seen him so serious as tonight.

It was busy until the middle of the night that Yan Fu breathed a long sigh of relief and said to himself: "I finally sealed all the acupoints on this kid's body, and those poisons have been straightened out temporarily, but there is still no sign of that breath being cleaned up, and it seems that some materials have to be added." ”

So Yan Fu got up and walked into the house, and took out a nylon bag from inside, and when the bag was opened, it was full of colorful poisonous snakes, spiders, and centipedes, and then he poured them all into the medicine barrel that Ye Feng was soaking.

At this time, Ye Feng was completely unconscious, and his appearance had become very terrifying.

His eyes, nose, and lips all turned black at this time, as if he had painted a very thick smoky makeup, and not only that, but his fingernails and toenails also became colorful, as if he had made a manicure, and even his whole body was faintly bubbling with a colorful atmosphere at this time.

At this time, Ye Feng's body was hit with at least a hundred kinds of poisons, but all of them were combed by Yan Fu's silver needles, and these poisons would not penetrate into his internal organs, but would follow his meridians to expel the mysterious aura in his body, otherwise Ye Feng would have hung up a long time ago.

"I hope this works for you, or I can't do anything about it."

Yan Fu yawned and looked at the time in his hand, it was already more than one o'clock in the morning, he didn't dare to go to sleep in the house, he could only sit under the yellow cypress tree and guard Ye Feng, because he was not sure if Ye Feng would have any accidents halfway.

Xiao Hei next to him was lying on the ground listless, and he didn't sleep, Yan Fu remembered that he hadn't given Xiao Hei food tonight, so he went to the house and took a few pieces of meat and bones out and fed them to Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei cheered up the moment he saw the food, and quickly ate it, but before he could eat two bites, the dog hair on his whole body seemed to explode, and then he whined twice and fell straight to the ground.

This really frightened Yan Fu, he slapped half of his forehead, and then gave himself another mouthful, "It's really old and confused, I forgot to wash my hands." ”