Wang San didn't want to use the "unicorn arm" to detoxify under Zhang Xiaoyu's gaze, and she was still a woman, which would make him feel very embarrassed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The most important thing is that if Zhang Xiaoyu looked at him, he was afraid that he would not be able to help it and correct Zhang Xiaoyu on the spot, so he said: "Master Xiaoyu, the poor monk will use internal force to force poison next, but this process is a little bit ...... Embarrassing, please turn your head!"

Zhang Xiaoyu pouted, reluctantly "oh", then turned around, and said in her heart: "Hmph, you don't let me see it, this girl wants to see it!" She had only heard others mention that it could detoxify before, and she had never seen it with her own eyes, so she decided to wait for a while and look at it secretly.

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth hooked up a smug smile.

"Remember, don't peek!" Wang San reminded one last time, then shook his head, and his consciousness began to fog again.

He knew that he could not afford to delay, so he took a quick step and walked quickly to a tree not far away, by the light of the torches that had fallen to the ground earlier.

As for what kind of tree this was, Wang San didn't want to know, and he didn't have time to know, but he stretched out one hand, pressed it heavily on the trunk, bowed his body, and with the other hand, began to use the legendary "unicorn arm"!

At the same time as the unicorn arm was used, Wang San's brain also fell into chaos.

At this moment, he has only one thought, that is, to vent, to vent all the lust and fire in his body!

As the "Qilin Arm" entered the high-level realm, the lust and fire in Wang San's body seemed to have found a certain outlet, and all of them were concentrated in one place, and this place, suffering from so much "fire energy" at once, had a feeling of exploding.

Under this kind of "pain", Wang San's mouth couldn't help but make a sound.

"Hmm, hmm......"

This voice came into Zhang Xiaoyu's ears, she felt very strange, her little face was full of doubts, and she thought: "He screamed so badly, could it be that it is very painful to force poison?"

Curious, Zhang Xiaoyu squatted slightly, slowly turned around, and her eyes wandered around, and she quickly found Wang San.

However, Wang San was a little far away from her, and in the place where the firelight could not shine, Zhang Xiaoyu could only see a black shadow, and he could probably see that Wang San was moving, but as for what he was doing, he couldn't see clearly.

Zhang Xiaoyu was obviously a little unhappy, she snorted in her heart, thinking: "This stinky monk, in order to prevent me from peeking, actually hid so far away, and I was angry with this girl......

She puffed out her cheeks, and wanted to stomp her feet, but she was afraid of alarming Wang San, so she had to put down her raised feet again, thought about it, and carefully leaned towards the torch.

For fear of alarming Wang San, Zhang Xiaoyu turned her back to Wang San, she was very careful with every step, looked back at every step she took, and continued to move forward if there was no abnormality.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xiaoyu finally came to the torch, she squatted down to pick up the torch, and then shone it in the direction of Wang San.

In this photo, Wang San's figure was immediately exposed to Zhang Xiaoyu's field of vision, she took a closer look, and her little face immediately found a trace of doubt, and said in her heart: "It's strange, didn't you just say that you can just pat it and spit the toxin out of your mouth? Why does the stinky monk keep shooting at the lower abdomen? And the speed is so fast, doesn't his lower abdomen hurt?"

"Could it be that it is ......" Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly thought of a possibility, and said: "Could it be that the toxicity of this poison is too strong to be filmed at all?" Although she hated Wang San, when she saw Wang San's painful back, she felt a trace of unbearability in her heart, thinking: "Although the stinky monk hates it, after all, he was poisoned because he saved me......"

"Hmm......" Wang San's mouth made a painful sound again, and his breathing became rapid.

These voices fell into Zhang Xiaoyu's ears, and looking at Wang San's somewhat trembling body, she decided to go up to help Wang Sanyi.

The toxin is too strong, and it is difficult for one person to expel it, and if she is added, two people patting the abdomen at the same time may not be able to expel the toxin.

Zhang Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, held a torch in one hand, and slowly leaned towards Wang San, but for some reason, the closer she got to Wang San, listening to Wang San's voice in her ears, her heart was beating "plop, plop".

A cheerful sound suddenly appeared, so frightened that Zhang Xiaoyu almost threw away the torch in his hand, and then adjusted his state before continuing to move forward.

That's right, this voice was made by Wang San, and with his inner tenacity, after unremitting efforts, he finally excreted the spring poison in his body with the legendary "unicorn arm".

"Whew!"

Wang San let out a long breath, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his head, and suddenly saw the shadow on the trunk of the tree, and his heart was quite strange.

If he was not mistaken, the torch should not have shone on him, but what about the shadow in front of him?