Natasha was stunned.

This said...

No problem.

The only problem is that although Jiang Han can't make Stark again, it is possible to treat it indiscriminately and let Stark take the dog in advance.

The Stark was killed by someone using an earthen prescription under the protection of she, a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

Do you have no performance reviews for S.H.I.E.L.D.?

At this time, Stark couldn't wait any longer, and came over and hugged Natasha.

"Okay, Natasha, I know you're doing your duty as an assistant, but it's my decision, so let him try."

In the eyes of dying people, any piece of grass is a life-saving straw.

What's more, Jiang Han could see at a glance that he was poisoned just now, which means that he still has two brushes for this grass.

After thinking about it for a while, Natasha finally nodded in agreement.

"Okay, but can I watch from the sidelines?"

"Sorry, no!" Jiang Han was categorical.

"I want to concentrate, and the methods left by my ancestors can't be passed on, so only huskies can come with me and be my assistant."

This makes sense, and Natasha can't refute it.

"Okay, I'll wait upstairs."

"Mr. Jiang Han, please come with me." Stark led Jiang Han to the underground laboratory.

The husky was very smart, Jiang Han gave him a look, and he immediately broke free from Max's embrace, picked up Jiang Han's backpack, and followed.

Coming to the underground laboratory, Stark locked the door and asked Jiang Han anxiously: "Then next... What should I do? ”

"Hmm..."Jiang Han looked around and pointed to a table in the corner, "Take off your shirt and lie on the table, with your butt facing me." ”

“...”

As a playboy, Stark has said this countless times and heard it countless times.

But being asked like this by a man should probably be the first time.

This Jiang Han looks... Pretty serious.

But that husky's eyes... How to look at how wrong.

Stark struggled, but did so.

There are five steel suits in the lab, and if something happens, Stark can put them on in no time to fend off any spur attacks.

"You wait a minute, I'll do some preparations."

Jiang Han said and opened his backpack.

In the backpack, there is only a small turtle.

But Jiang Han kept reaching in, and successively took out eight fire pots, a stack of yellow rune paper, and a box of cinnabar.

Take it out of another dimension.

This cinnabar is not a deceptive product with 9 pieces of 9 free shipping on the Internet, but a poison-removing artifact made by Jiang Han with the scales of the fire unicorn.

Jiang Han picked up a piece of rune paper in his left hand, dipped his right finger in cinnabar, and wrote a line of edicts on the rune paper with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

Write eight in a row.

Then, taking the fire pot rune paper, he walked behind Stark.

Pick up a piece of rune paper in his left hand and shake it gently, and the rune paper immediately burns.

"Mr. Stark, it's going to be a little uncomfortable at first, but bear with it, and you'll be comfortable again in no time."

“... Mr. Jiang Han, don't be mistaken. ”

"Don't worry, there's nothing I can't go wrong with."

"That's good... Wait a minute... What did you say? ”

Jiang Han didn't reply, but stuffed the burning rune paper into the fire cup, and then put the fire pot on Stark's back.

"Scalding... Oops... Oops... It's quite comfortable. ”

"I'll just say it." Jiang Han kept repeating, covering all eight fire pots on Stark's back.

Preparations, done.

Jiang Han stood still behind Stark, raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers, and silently recited in his heart at the same time.

'The fighters are all in front! ’

'Detoxify! ’

With a fingertip, the rune paper ashes in the eight fire pots glowed with golden light at the same time.

In the next moment, the dark green veins covering Stark's entire body skyrocketed, and the palladium element in it surged in the same direction under the pull of the mana.

Then, oozing out of the skin, it is stored in the fire cup.

"On the Self-cultivation of Taoism" is broad and profound, and it may not be learned in a lifetime.

So, in order.

After three months, Jiang Han specialized in three spells.

Healing charms, detoxification charms, strengthening charms.

To stand up, first save your life.

Unexpectedly, the first time I used the charm, it was used on someone else.

"That's it."

Jiang Han whistled and pulled out the fire cups with dark green stains on Stark's back one by one.

Stark stood up, feeling refreshed and using his strength.

The ugly dark green veins all over the body disappeared.

Still not reassured, Stark took out a blood tester from his pocket and tested the concentration of palladium in his blood:

0.00%

"Wow... Really cured. Stark excitedly, "I finally don't have to die..."

"." Jiang Han ruthlessly shattered Stark's dream.

Then, he tapped his hand at the Ark reactor on Stark's chest, "I can see that you're poisoned because of this." ”

"yes." Stark smiled wryly, "But without it, I'd be dead in no time, so... Have you ever had..."

"No, there is nothing I can do about the shrapnel in your body." Jiang Han shrugged, "That thing isn't poisonous. ”

"That's... Am I still going to die sooner or later? ”

"Oh, no, as long as I help you get rid of the poison once a month, you'll be like a nobody."

Jiang Han said lightly, "Don't worry, I'm happy to help Iron Man get rid of poison once a month, as long as you arrange a private jet and a shuttle vehicle, as well as a 100,000 US dollar poison removal fee." ”

He came here not to take a fancy to the pitiful 20,000 US dollar performance fee.

"If you choose an annual subscription, I can also give you a 20% discount, just pay 1 million US dollars in a lump sum."

"1,000,000 US dollars." Stark was dumbfounded.

Really TM cheap!

"No problem at all!"

"It's fine if you're okay, but..."

Jiang Han nodded Stark's chest again, "Although I would love to charge you for the rest of my life, I still hope that you can find a replacement for it." ”

He didn't want to say too much, or he would seem to be too omnipotent.

Anyway, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s blindfold boiled egg will help him find a way.

"Of course, I don't want to bend down and face you with my ass every month." Stark laughed.

Compared to when he first entered the door, Stark was already happily about to pull it up.

"Okay." Jiang Han held out his hand to Stark, "Give me the money, and then hurry to your birthday party." ”

Stark didn't give Jiang Han money, but stretched out his hand and shook Jiang Han.

"We're friends now."

~~~~~~~~~

In a private garage in New York, three men sit at the same table and are enjoying dinner.

One of them was named Ivan. Vanke, nicknamed 'Whiplash', was the day before yesterday at the race track that almost put Tony. Stark whips the criminal.

He's a genius.

The other is the helm of the Hammer military-industrial complex, Justin. Hammer.

Hell-bent on making a product like the Stark Steel suit and getting a big order from the military.

Fancy Ivan's intelligence, he just fished him out of prison.

He's an idiot.

There is also one person, the founder of the Institute of Advanced Conceptual Mechanics, Aldridge. Killian.

Committed to using the Desperate Virus to enhance human skills, a major breakthrough has just been made.

not only reformed himself with the virus, but also transformed a large number of subordinates.

He's a madman.

These three have one thing in common.

They all hated Stark to the bone.