At this time, Chen Chong's pulse was weak and his face was pale.
Under the skin, the purple poisonous blood turned into purple lines and spread rapidly along the blood veins.
"The poison has entered the blood, and the poison has been deep..."
Seeing this, Wang Ye shook his head and said, "If you don't use your power to force out the poison as soon as possible, you will definitely die!"
"You little bastard, you are really going to cause trouble for me."
After saying this, Wang Ye didn't hesitate at all.
But he saw that he was like lightning, sealing Chen Chong's Yunmen, Tanzhong, Jique and other important points to prevent the poisonous blood from surging and endangering his life.
At the same time, a surge of energy came out of his palm, and he slapped Chen Chong directly behind him.
At this time, Wang Ye wanted to use the method of pushing blood through the palace to force the poisonous blood out of the body.
The moment this powerful internal force poured into Chen Chong's body, the purple lines spreading under his skin immediately stopped.
Not only that, wherever Wang Ye's internal force passed, these purple lines faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a moment, all the purple lines in Chen Chong's body disappeared.
At the moment when all the purple lines disappeared, the corners of Wang Ye's mouth raised slightly.
But he saw a sudden push from his palm.
puff!
When the time came, Chen Chong's expression changed, and he spurted out a mouthful of poisonous blood.
The poisonous blood was dark purple in color and turned into blood clots when it fell on the ground.
At first glance, it looked like glue and was extremely disgusting.
A mouthful of poisonous blood spurted out, and Chen Chong's body softened and he fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye stepped forward and touched his pulse gate, and couldn't help but smile.
Although Chen Chong was weak at this time, his pulse was stable, so there was no serious problem.
Thinking of this, Wang Ye placed Chen Chong on Miss Song's bed, and took out a quilt to cover the three of them.
Sand, sand, sand!
Just as Wang Ye covered Chen Chong and the others with quilts, a series of footsteps came from the courtyard.
Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Guinan and his entourage, dressed in white attire and holding a long sword, walked in.
"Shopkeeper Wang?"
Seeing Wang Ye's back, Zhuo Guinan spoke.
There was a hint of surprise in his words.
Hearing this, Wang Ye slowly turned around.
When he saw Zhuo Guinan, his eyelids twitched slightly.
Immediately, his eyes turned and fell on the sword in his hand.
Obviously, the people who came to Zhuo Guinan this time were not good, and Chen Chong should be in this state thanks to them.
"Shopkeeper Zhuo..."
Thinking of this, Wang Ye smiled, and he slowly said in a deep voice: "Did you do these things?"
"So what?"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Zhuo Guinan sneered and responded.
There was still a hint of pride in his words.
"Not so much..."
Hearing this, Wang Ye shook his head and said: "However, looking at your looks, it is difficult to resolve this matter..."
"Do we have to kill them all?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Before Wang Ye could finish his words, Zhuo Guinan said, "Both you and him will die here tonight..."
"But for the sake of everyone doing business in Jinling, I will give you a choice..."
As he said that, Zhuo Guinan's fair face showed a hint of sinisterness.
He looked at Wang Ye, then at Chen Chong and the other two people lying on the bed, and sneered: "Who will die first, you or them?"
"This is not going to be easy..."
After hearing Zhuo Guinan's words, Wang Ye shook his head and said, "I am a timid person by nature. I definitely don't want to die..."
"Chen Chong is the cook in my shop. If he dies, my business will be affected, so they can't die either."
"Why don't you die? This will save me the trouble."
As he spoke, Wang Ye showed a sincere smile on his face.
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Guinan's face showed a hint of gloom.
"In that case, I will send you to death first, and then kill them!"
As he spoke, the long sword in Zhuo Guinan's hand turned into a cold light and headed straight for Wang Ye's throat.
However, the moment the cold light pierced out, Wang Ye smiled.
Because Zhuo Guinan's thrust of the sword seemed to him to be no threat.
At this moment, I saw him raising his hand.
Clang!
With a soft sound, Zhuo Guinan's sword was caught between Wang Ye's two fingers.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make an inch.
"Shopkeeper Zhuo..."
Clamping the long sword thrust by Zhuo Guinan, Wang Ye smiled slightly and said, "I already told you to die, so why are you anxious?"
With that said, Wang Ye released his fingers holding the sword.
At the same time, his fingertips flicked lightly on the sword blade.
Ding!
With a soft sound, a huge force came from the sword body and surged towards Zhuo Guinan's arm.
! ! !
Feeling the strength coming from the sword, Zhuo Guinan's expression changed.
But I saw him remove this force with a movement of his arm.
At the same time, he looked at Wang Ye in front of him, with a hint of astonishment flashing in his eyes.
He never thought that Wang Ye in front of him actually had martial arts skills!
"Who are you?"
Looking at Wang Ye in front of him, Zhuo Guinan said coldly: "It's actually hidden so deeply!"
Zhuo Guinan had always thought that Wang Ye didn't know martial arts.
What happened just now was beyond his expectation.
This Wang Ye, who has mediocre energy and blood and is weak at all times, can actually flick the long sword in his hand with just one finger!
"I?"
Seeing the shocked look on Zhuo Guinan's face, Wang Ye said calmly: "I'm just the boss of Zuixian Tower, doesn't Shopkeeper Zhuo recognize me?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Guinan immediately put away his contempt.
His eyes were fixed on Wang Ye, and his body kept moving.
Just by Wang Ye's flick of his long sword just now, he could tell that Wang Ye was not a weak hand.
Buzz!
Just when Zhuo Guinan was staring at Wang Ye, the followers on the side moved.
But he saw his body move, and energy flowed throughout his body.
The moment he came to Wang Ye, he suddenly punched Wang Ye.
This punch was straight forward without any tricks.
A fierce evil wind was wrapped around the fist, and it hit Wang Ye head-on.
At this time, the punch has not yet arrived, and the strong wind surging from the punch has already made Wang Ye's clothes rustle.
"Hundred-Step Divine Fist?"
Seeing this man's punch, Wang Ye sneered and said: "I have practiced the most powerful and most yang boxing skills, but I am using the method of sneak attack on the yin people..."
"This martial arts is not suitable for you!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye grasped and grasped the follower's fist with his left hand.
The force behind the fist dissipated completely in an instant.
What! ?
The moment Wang Yexin took his fist, the follower's expression changed.
He never expected that his punch would be received so easily and freely by Wang Ye!
Just when he was shocked, Wang Ye's voice continued: "This house is small, I don't want to bother with you!"
As soon as he said this, Wang Ye released his fist from his entourage.
At the same time, he suddenly struck a palm with his right hand and stamped it towards the follower's chest!
not good!
Seeing Wang Ye's palm strike towards his chest, the follower's expression changed.
In a hurry, he activated his inner strength, turned his other hand into a fist, and struck at Wang Ye's palm!
