The slightly thin figure attracted the attention of the audience, and every slight tremor between Zhang Mochen's eyebrows would involve everyone's nerves, Gan Qi and the four of them, and so did the ogres.

With the passage of time, the little boy still did not get better, and the chief finally lost the last trace of patience, plus felt that Zhang Mochen was playing with him, and in a fit of anger, he ordered Zhang Mochen and the five people to be thrown into the oil pot, however, before his hand fell, the anger on his face stopped abruptly, and he jumped down the steps with a flying step and rushed to the little boy's side.

The four Gan Qi, who were waiting for the oil pot, were a little stunned for a while because of the chief's sudden actions, but when they followed the latter's eyes, their dead faces suddenly bloomed with a smile, and the feeling of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe made the mountain in their hearts collapse in an instant.

His face was still dark, but the dead air was quietly receding, and the little boy's eyes were closed, but his eyebrows twitched slightly from time to time.

At this time, Zhang Mochen was already sweating, no one knew how stubborn the seven-step snake venom was, even if he used Huo Yuan Force, he could only drive the snake venom on the little boy's body into his lower abdomen, in other words, it could only be suppressed, not completely dispersed.

After a few more hours, the sky outside gradually darkened, and torches lit in the shack, illuminating Zhang Mochen's face extremely angular, but the frowning brow did not stretch.

The snake venom has been all suppressed in the little boy's lower abdomen, and there is only one step away from success, but feeling the thumb-sized mass of ink-colored things, Zhang Mochen's head is bigger, it feels like a dog biting a hedgehog, there is nowhere to put his mouth, and what's worse is that once the fire yuan force stops injecting, the ink-colored snake venom essence will immediately resurge.

"What should I do? I can't just spend it, right?"

Zhang Mochen was a little anxious, most of the sweat on his body was urgent, the snake venom could not be completely dispelled, and his fire yuan power was not endless, and when it was exhausted, everything he had done before was in vain.

In the shack, the atmosphere was already much more relaxed because of the little boy's turnaround, but now, everyone's faces were once again solemn. Turning into a butterfly, the little boy is a cicada chrysalis, and he can't break through the last layer of the cocoon.

Hope was lit up, but it was at an impasse, the chief's face was extremely anxious, and his eyes moved back and forth on his son and Zhang Mochen, although he was an ogre, his father's love was unbounded.

"Mochen, come on, please!"

Beautiful eyes flickered, like stars in the night, Gan Qi's face was also very anxious, not afraid of death, but the burden on his shoulders was too heavy.

In addition to being anxious, Gan Qi also had a touch of distress in his heart, looking at the sweaty face, the red lips were pursed together, and the water met, but he sacrificed his life three times and twice to help, and the girl's arrogant heart was completely opened.

Regarding the anxiety of the outside world, Zhang Mochen didn't need to open his eyes to know, why didn't he want to get rid of the snake venom as soon as possible?

Under this tense sense of suffocation, half an hour has passed, and it is the first time for Zhang Mochen to output Yuan Force for such a long time, at this time, he feels as if his body has been hollowed out, and an irrepressible weakness fills every pore, and this feeling of exhaustion is no less than an overdraft after a fierce battle.

The colorful beads in the dantian are turning slower and slower, like an exhausted old horse, and he is about to lie on the ground tired. Zhang Mochen's brows were locked together, he knew that if he failed, the oil pot would be the fate of himself and Gan Qi.

Yuan Li is like a spring that is about to run out, flowing smaller and smaller, but the snake venom is beginning to move, and the violent vibration is like a horn for counterattack. Zhang Mochen gritted his teeth, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and a ruthless energy appeared on his sweaty face.

"Damn, I don't believe it, you can still be so stubborn and arrogant in my body?"

With a roar in his heart, Zhang Mochen pressed one hand on the boy's lower abdomen, turning the yuan force into a strong suction force and sucking away the snake venom.

Desperately resisting, the snake venom seemed to be very afraid of Zhang Mochen's body, like a heinous and arrogant villain who finally met his nemesis.

However, the more violently the snake venom resisted, the stronger the suction, and after a while, it finally couldn't resist, turning into a puddle of ink oozing out of the skin of the boy's small belly, and then being sucked into Zhang Mochen's palm.

The moment the venom was sucked out, the little boy's closed eyes finally opened a slit, and a slight rapid cough struck everyone's hearts violently, especially the chief, who knelt on his knees, raised his upper arms, and raised his head to mutter, as if thanking God for bringing his son back to his side.

Meng Da and Guan Hai sat on the ground, and the tense nerves that had been relaxed made their bodies go limp.

Xun Ke breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, in addition to the need to endure the tension in his heart, he also needed to communicate with a group of ogres and try to gain time, although it did not play a direct role, but it was also indispensable.

The corners of her mouth burst into a smile, Gan Qi's little hand could finally wipe the sweat on that handsome face without scruples, and the girl at this time was no longer a noble princess, but a woman who felt sorry for her man. This scene was naturally seen by Xun Ke, but he just smiled helplessly and did not stop it.

"Ancient Shadow!"

However, just when his fingertips just touched his slippery forehead, Zhang Mochen fell to the ground, Gan Qi's face was shocked, and he blurted out screaming, ignoring the princess's pure identity, and hugged her in his arms.

Xun Ke, Meng Da, and Guan Hai also came closely, and the relaxed heart mentioned the throat again, especially Xun Ke, worried about the solemn eyes, if something happened to the black-clothed young man in front of him, it would be the biggest loss for Manyue Kingdom.

"Gu Ying actually sucked the snake venom into his body!" Quickly opening Zhang Mochen's palm, Xun Ke said in horror, although he didn't know how the former did it, the dead black color in his palm didn't need any explanation at all.

"Uncle Xun, is there a way?" Holding Zhang Mochen who had passed out in a coma, Gan Qi asked anxiously, worried that the pair of fandels would be locked together, but unfortunately, Xun Ke's shaking shook her head and shattered the last glimmer of hope in her heart.

The language was not clear, but the eyes were not blind, and the ogres who had just been immersed in joy became serious again when they saw the dead black palms, although they were more ferocious than the beasts, but they were by no means the kind of beasts who did not repay their gratitude.

The chief waved his hand lightly, and let the child be carried down, but walked to Zhang Mochen's side, knelt on his knees again, raised his arms, and said a burst of gibberish in his mouth, the tone between the words was tactful and long, it seemed to be a blessing ceremony, this was the only thing he could do.

Gan Qi didn't expect anything from the cannibals to help, but if there was a way, the little boy wouldn't become like that.

His arms tightened again, and two drops of crystal sparkle slipped from his rounded chin, dripping on the face that was gradually shrouded in purple and black qi in his arms, Gan Qi endured not to let himself cry, but his heart was already like a knife.

As the princess of Manyue Kingdom, Gan Qi is in a high position, although he has a very temperamental appearance, but he is by no means a vase, and his martial arts are inferior even to those generals who are famous on the battlefield.

For so many years, there has been no shortage of suitors around Gan Qi, but she has never moved her feelings, even a little, until she met Zhang Mochen in that deserted small village, and the girl's heart that had been sealed for sixteen years finally opened quietly, and her feelings were like a torrent that opened the floodgates, out of control.

Sixteen years of waiting finally got true love, but it's a pity that it's so short, and happiness comes and goes suddenly, which can be described as a bit cruel.

Gan Qi was watched by Xun Ke grow up, and the feelings in the former's heart were known as soon as they appeared, Xun Ke walked forward, gently stroked the girl's head, and comforted: "Don't worry, Gu Ying won't die so easily!"

Hearing Xun Ke's comfort, Gan Qi's little face with rain suddenly stunned, that's right, from the appearance to the present, Zhang Mochen can always bring her unexpected 'surprises', how can such a person be weak? Unless, God is jealous of talents!

The onion finger crossed Zhang Mochen's cheek, and Gan Qi burst into laughter, but the smile was particularly sad.

"When the Flowing Fire Country is repelled, I will go with you, take the sky as the quilt, take the earth as the seat, and sleep in the open air, just to accompany you!"

Xun Ke shook his head and sighed helplessly, instructed Meng Da and Guan Hai to take care of Zhang Mochen, and pulled Gan Qi out, hoping that the air outside could dilute the sadness in the latter's heart.

The chief also had a sad face, and the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, not to mention that Zhang Mochen saved his son with his own life? It's a pity that in the face of the seven-step snake venom, he has no way at all, and after telling some servants to take care of it carefully, he left the shed with a group of clansmen.

Late at night, the light of the stars and the huge bonfire illuminate the top of this mountain, and the wind is crisp with a bit of comfortable tranquility, and the night clouds drift by with the wind, because the mountain peaks are towering, as if they are within reach.

The little chief was saved, and to-night was supposed to be a night of revelry, but the people who sat around the campfire were completely overshadowed by solemnity and sorrow, and the wine in the altar had turned into tasteless white water, and the roast meat on the shelves had become dull furnishings, all because of the black-clad boy in the shack, whose eyes were still closed.

Because there were servants guarding inside, Gan Qi asked Xun Ke to call Meng Da and Guan Hai out, and the only thing she could do was to give Zhang Mochen a quiet, hoping that the latter would turn evil into good fortune in this quiet.

Starlight is sprinkled, the bonfire is printed, the wine is on the side, and the smell of meat is around the nose, but such a beautiful scenery is a torment for everyone, their eyes are locked on the bonfire, and from time to time they glance at the shack not far away, even if it is late at night, no one has left, hoping that there will be more sincere prayers, and the young man in black will have more auspicious appearances.

The heart is religious, but whether it is Gan Qi, Xun Ke or the three of them, or a group of ogres, they all understand the meaning of waiting, and it is more likely that the servant will run out of the shed and announce death than a miracle.

Gan Qi sighed and raised his head slightly, his eyes, which were already like black jewels, became more dazzling because they were imprinted with stars, but unfortunately, they were shrouded in thick sadness, which made people feel sad at a glance.