"You!"

Huaikong pinched the silver needle and pinched it into a ball, so angry that the skin on his face was shaking.

He never expected that what Wen Ping said was true, Yang Zongxian and the highly respected miracle doctor praised by everyone in Cangwu City turned out to be this kind of villain, obviously he couldn't save Yu Mo, but he had to pretend to delay time.

Huaikong pulled out a handful again!

It's still the same, the part that has entered the flesh is gone, and the silver needle can stand there, just because it is caught in the skin.

"Okay!"

Huaikong pulled out a handful again.

Still like that.

"Yes!

Three good words, when he said it, Huaikong had already flicked his sleeves and scolded angrily, "Old thief Rong, if I see you again next time, I will let you and your so-called backer sect disappear in Cangwu City forever!"

"I ......"

The old man sat down on the ground all of a sudden, and his originally energetic face suddenly aged ten years old.

I want to speak, but I don't know how to do it.

Wen Ping came over at this time and said: "A person can be inhumane, because the world is not perfect, but a doctor, for his own face, for ulterior purposes, disregarding the life and death of others, then he is really not worthy of being a doctor." ”

After that, Wen Ping left his ear, coldly turned at Yun Liao, and said, "Throw him out." ”

When Yun Liao carried Rong Lao out of the room, Huaikong's whole person swept all the silver needles on Yu Mo's body with his hands as if he was crazy. In his mind, he faintly recalled the words that Yu Mo had been telling him.

"If I don't have time, kill me!"

Huaikong looked up to the sky in despair and sighed and muttered, "Do I really want to kill my friend?"

With the enemy in his hand, he will not pity him, and he will not care if he has a grave after his death.

can kill his own friends of life and death, this kind of pain, this kind of unbearable, just like the water of East Lake, as if there is no end.

Yang Zongxian stepped forward and patted Huaikong's shoulder, and then said, "Brother Huai, mourn, or this is Brother Yu's final destination." ”

"Brother Yang, Ah Long, you close the door and go out, let me bear this pain alone. ”

Huaikong is ready to kill Yu Mo with his own hands, this kind of thing has to be done by someone, either someone else or him.

"Senior Demon Chef, I can save him. ”

A sentence fell to the ground like an earth-shattering shock, and Yang Zongxian immediately turned his head, and then grabbed Wen Ping in a panic, pinched his two hands on Wen Ping's arms, and looked at him with a surprise in his eyes.

"Sect Master Wen, what did you say?"

"I said that I actually have a way to save this senior on the couch, but if you continue to hold on to me......"

Yang Zongxian hurriedly let go, smiled innocently and quickly revisited Ping's apology, looking happy just like when Yang Lele had just broken through the sixth level of body refining, he didn't want to be a hero in the shopping mall at all.

"Really?"

Wen Ping hadn't taken two steps yet, and Huaikong came to ask again.

"I may not be able to do anything else, but I'm good at this demonic thing. With that, Wen Ping walked to the bed, took out the last cigar of the day from his arms, and lit it with a fire breaker.

Wen Ping took a deep breath, then held it in his mouth, leaned his face towards Yu Mo's face, and slowly spit out the cigarette.

The green smoke covered Yu Mo's entire face like an early morning mist, and gradually dissipated into the house as he walked.

Immediately after, Wen Ping spit back and forth more than a dozen times again, and each time Yu Mo would inhale some into his nasal cavity, although it was not much, but after a dozen times, it accumulated a lot.

Hmmm-

Yu Mo's whole person suddenly trembled, and even if he had fainted, his tightly knit brows unexpectedly relaxed.

"This ......"

When Huaikong saw this scene, the expression of surprise on his face was quite rich, and he clenched his fists, as if he was very nervous.

"Patriarch Yang, can you help me find a bamboo pipe, it doesn't need to be big, the thinner the better. ”

Yang Zongxian nodded hurriedly and ran out, twisting and twisting because of his bloated figure. He crossed the threshold, then ran out of the inner courtyard and toward his house.

There is a small bamboo forest where he lives.

When the bamboo pipe was folded, Yang Zongxian hurriedly handed it over, but he couldn't help but ask, "Sect Master Wen, what is this for?"

"Inserted in his nostrils. ”

Wen Ping said, a bamboo tube stretched directly to Mo's nose, as close as possible to the nasal cavity, then took a puff of cigar, and then slowly spit out at the bamboo tube. Green smoke travels down the nasal cavity and directly into the respiratory tract.

After repeating it dozens of times, the cigar of life seems to have improved after it has been cut in half.

Yes~

Yu Mo suddenly made a sound, and the distortion of his cheeks gradually eased, giving people a sense of comfort. Although Yu Mo's voice was very weak and sounded particularly weak, in the ears of Yang Zongxian and others, it was the gospel.

It was probably the most wonderful and beautiful sound I've heard in five hours.

Huaikong immediately walked to Yu Mo's side and shouted in a low voice, "Brother Yu, Brother Yu!"

Wen Ping smiled helplessly and said, "Demon Chef senior, my treatment has just begun, and this senior didn't wake up so quickly. But he could feel it just now, which means that the demon poison has been suppressed. ”

"So fast?"

"It's slow, by the way, you better go out for a trip, and it's better to close the doors and windows. ”

"Why is that?"

"My medicine is this smoke, this senior can't inhale it all on his own, I still have too much scattered in this room when I do this. If there are many people, everyone is breathing, and the effect of this medicine will naturally be much weaker. ”

"Understood. ”

Huaikong nodded, took the lead towards the door, and then personally found a wooden plank and blocked the broken window.

......

A quarter of an hour later.

Wen Ping walked out of the house, and as soon as he turned around and closed the door, the four of them immediately surrounded him.

Huaikong opened his mouth and asked, "Sect Master Wen, how is my friend?"

Wen Ping replied: "The demon poison has been suppressed for the time being, and it shouldn't spread again in a few days, and that senior can sleep well for a few days." ”

Hearing Wen Ping's words, Huaikong couldn't wait to push the door open, but was stopped by Wen Ping. Wen Ping understood his eagerness, but Yu Mo was in need of rest.

Survive the catastrophe of life and death, even if it is through the Xuan Realm, at this time, you can only lie on the bed and rest like ordinary people.

Huaikong immediately sneered, "Then let Brother Yu continue to rest." ”

After taking two steps, Huaikong spoke again: "Thank you Sect Master Wen for your help today, otherwise my friend would have died." ”

"Sect Master Wen just speaks, and I, Yang Zongxian, will not let you have any losses. "The magic medicine that can suppress the toxicity of the big demon, Yang Zongxian estimates that it should be very expensive, Wen Ping doesn't ask for the fee, he can't help but ask.

"Ten thousand gold coins!"

"This ......"

This number made Yang Zongxian suddenly want to stop talking.

Looking at Yang Zongxian, who was a little stunned, Wen Ping smiled, and then said, "So, does Patriarch Yang still want to talk to me about money? Since it is to save people, all this money is trivial." What can keep that senior's life is that it is valuable, otherwise, without it, it is a waste in my hands. ”