After Song Deming heard Tang Fan's words, he laughed loudly: "As long as you can save my life, what is it to put some blood!" ”

Tang Fan first took out a jade bottle, then grabbed Song Deming's hand, gently pinched it on his fingertips, and suddenly a blood arrow flew out and landed accurately into the jade bottle.

Tang Fan put away the jade bottle and said, "This blood worm needs the host's blood to nourish it at any time, as long as your blood is there, although it is in my body, it will still not be noticed by the spellcaster." ”

Song Deming asked curiously, "Then why does it come out of my body every few days and burst open?" ”

Tang Fan said: "It's not blood worms that come out, and it's not blood that bursts, it's your ...... Life! ”

Song Deming's expression changed slightly, and he said, "In other words, every time it bursts, my vitality will decrease?" ”

"According to my calculations, in this month's time, your vitality has been reduced for half a year, and as the bloodworm attacks become more frequent, then ......"

Tang Fan didn't continue, but everyone understood what the result was.

Boss Zhao said angrily: "How can this be true, the person who casts the spell is too bad!" ”

Tang Fan said: "The person who casts the spell is indeed very bad, but the designer of this plan is even more hateful, if it is not the combination of the inside and the outside, how can he get close to the chief!" ”

Hu Lao glanced at Tang Fan, then at Song Deming, and finally didn't say anything.

Boss Zhao also glanced at Song Deming and asked, "Tang Fan, can you make up for the chief's depleted vitality?" ”

Without waiting for Tang Fan to answer, Song Deming smiled: "It's only half a year, don't be afraid!" ”

Tang Fan smiled and said, "Don't say half a year, not half a day." Since this matter has been caught up by me, I will not only make up for the chief's lost vitality, but also help him deal with the dark diseases in his body to keep you healthy! ”

Song Deming looked curious and asked, "Is it really possible?" ”

Tang Fan said: "Although the blood sacrifice worm has not been in your body for a long time, it has already caused trauma, and I still need to recuperate." ”

After Tang Fan finished speaking, he casually glanced at Hu Lao.

Hu Anbang is a good person, and he immediately understood, he looked at Boss Zhao and said, "Xiao Zhao, let Tang Fan concentrate on treating Deming's injuries first, and let's go out and sit down." ”

"Good ......"

Boss Zhao walked out with Hu Anbang.

Lord Tang looked at Song Deming and said, "Chief, sit down, I'll drain the toxins from your body first." ”

Song Deming asked, "How much of the toxin that the blood worm left in my body?" ”

Tang Fan smiled faintly, stared at Song Deming's eyes and said, "Blood worms are blood worms, and toxins are toxins!" ”

"What did you say?"

"Chief, although I don't understand officialdom, I think it's not just the hermit of Sangju who is targeting you, maybe you can guess one or two in your heart."

Only then did Song Deming understand the reason why Tang Fan "drove out" Hu and Zhao, and asked: "Actually, I had doubts, but I just couldn't believe it." Is this poisonous? ”

Tang Fan asked: "In the past six months, have you occasionally felt numb in your palms, weak in your body, and too lazy to move?" ”

"Well, I don't have enough energy, I think I'm old."

Tang Fan shook his head and said, "Your health is very good, I can say very responsibly, without any intervention from external drugs, you will not be sick within ten years." However, it is a chronic poison that can limit the flow of your blood, which in turn controls the nerves in your brain and slows down. ”

Song Deming asked, "Will it be fatal?" ”

"It's not fatal, but it makes you unable to take care of yourself, and I think it's even more deadly for people like you!"

"Not bad!"

"This poison should be placed on your usual diet, water, intimate clothing, etc."

"I see what you mean."

Song Deming was so shrewd, he immediately understood Tang Fan's hints, and the people who could control his diet were nothing more than the closest people around him.

"Now, I'm starting to detoxify!"

Tang Fan took out the Golden Phoenix Treasure Needle and pierced it on Song Deming's back this time.

After performing the needle, Tang Fan slapped one palm on the top of Song Deming's head, injected the true qi into his body, slowly gathered the toxins in his body together, and then discharged them through his mouth.

The golden needle gradually glowed black, which showed that there were already a lot of toxins in Song Deming's body.

"Uh...... Burst! ”

After a long time, Song Deming opened his mouth and spurted out a few mouthfuls of black blood, until the last blood turned red, and Tang Fan withdrew the golden needle.

Song Deming wiped his mouth, raised his hand to try it, and smiled: "It does feel different." ”

Tang Fan took out another pill, handed it over and said, "This pill can replenish your vitality." ”

Song Deming nodded, opened his mouth and swallowed.

Tang Fan raised his palm and pressed it on his back again, helping him absorb the medicinal power while infusing his yang qi into Song Deming's body.

Song Deming's face gradually turned red, he began to feel hot, and his whole body was covered in sweat.

"Ahh

After a while, Song Deming roared and spewed out a mouthful of scorching gas.

"I feel refreshed right now!"

Song Deming immediately jumped up from his chair, as light as a swallow, as if he had become a young man.

Tang Fan didn't seem to have much energy, he raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and sat on the chair.

"Tang Fan, thank you!"

Although Song Deming didn't understand what Tang Fan had done, he also knew that he had spent a lot of true qi to treat himself.

"Chief, next, you have to pretend to be sick!"

Tang Fan stood up panting, regardless of his fatigue, he pinched the trick and cast a spell, and cast the illusion technique on Song Deming's body.

"Chief, look in the mirror now!"

Tang Fan pointed behind him.

Song Deming looked back and was startled, only to see that his face was sallow, and he had some wrinkles, and he looked a lot older.

"You're ......"

Song Deming was confused by Tang Fan, he obviously governed himself vigorously, why did he become like this?

Tang Fan explained: "Blood worms can devour life, so in order not to attract attention, you need to show a sick look!" ”

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Song Deming laughed, and then said: "Tang Fan, your guesses are right, whether it is at home or abroad, there may be people who don't want me to be good." ”

Tang Fan didn't speak, and listened carefully.

Song Deming continued: "There are some things that I shouldn't have told you, but now I can tell you." Three years later, No. 1 is about to retire, and it is possible for someone to take me as a threat and attack my body, or even unite with foreign countries! ”

"So, you already know who it is?"

Song Deming walked to the desk, took a pen and wrote down two names, as well as a phone number.

He handed the note to Tang Fan and said, "These two people are very likely to be the ones who harmed me, maybe one of them, maybe they are both involved." This phone number is my absolute confidant, and you can find him if you encounter any difficulties in the future. ”

"Yes!"

Tang Fan took the note and kept it in his heart, then raised his palm to turn it into ashes.

Song Deming suddenly asked, "Tang Fan, don't you hate me?" ”

"Why do I hate you?"

Song Deming said: "Last time, Ye Jifeng went to the Five Immortal Sect to arrest Ye Tang, but I signed the order!" ”

Tang Fan said: "The order you signed doesn't mean that it is your order, does it?" ”

"Seemingly, you get it?"

Tang Fan shook his head and said, "Before I saw you, I didn't just hate you, but now, not only do I not hate, but I admire you very much!" ”

"If you don't blame me."

Song Deming nodded with satisfaction, although the conversation between the two was heartfelt, it was like a dumb riddle

However, they both understood each other's thoughts.

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves!"

Song Deming sighed, looking very helpless.

"Chief, I would like to ask you a question."

"What?"

Tang Fan took out a golden token from the Qiankun bag and asked, "Do you recognize it?" ”

Tang Fan's move was very reckless, but he still wanted to give it a try.

"It's ...... Black Dragon Order! ”

Song Deming looked at Tang Fan incredulously, and immediately asked, "How can you have the Black Dragon Order?" ”

"My dad, for me."

"Your dad?"

Song Deming gasped, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be the heir of the Black Dragon Order, do it well!" ”