Zhao Yun'er's eager voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, are you okay?"

I saw Wang Ji half-kneeling on the ground, his right hand supported on the ground, his arm had begun to turn black, and his lips had begun to turn purple, and it seemed that the poison had attacked.

Feng Yang quickly picked up Li Hong's storage bag, no matter what kind of person Li Hong was, but he saved Zhao Yun'er, and he seemed to be a victim too, so he must be saved.

Feng Yang opened the storage bag and poured out all the contents in front of Wang Ji. There weren't many other things in Li Hong's storage bag, but most of them were bottles and cans, which was really hard to tell: "Do you know which bottle the antidote is?"

"No need to look for it, except for Li Hong, no one knows that the antidote is that bottle. And even if I found the antidote, it would be useless, because the poison had already entered my heart. Wang Ji said calmly: "The belief that has always supported me to live is to eradicate the Black Tiger Gang and avenge my sister." ”

"Damn bastard, you should take his broken body to feed the beast" From this sentence, you can hear how much Zhao Yun'er hates Li Hong, if it weren't for Wang Ji sacrificing her life to save her in the end, she would definitely die.

Wang Ji finally couldn't support it and fell backwards, and Feng Yang reached out to support his body.

Wang Ji's face turned pale, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Yun'er: "If my sister hadn't died, she would be as old as you, right?"