"I kill you."
Jiang Chen roared out angrily, put down Tang Chuchu, stood up suddenly, appeared in front of Murong Cheng with a quick step, reached out and pinched his neck, and pulled him up from the ground.
Murong Cheng was pinched by the neck, and his face instantly turned red.
But he didn't panic at all.
"Jiang...Jiang Chen, you'd better think clearly before taking action. If you kill me, Tang Chuchu will suffer a lot. I know you are proficient in medical skills, but this is a Gu insect that I have raised for thirty years. You can't It was taken out.”
When Murong Cheng spoke, his voice was weak and weak.
"Chen, I hurt so much, I hurt so much..."
Tang Chuchu was lying on the ground, rolling around and pulling her hair.
She felt like there were many bugs crawling in her head, gnawing at her brain. This feeling was excruciatingly painful.
Tang Chuchu's screams made Jiang Chen calm down.
He slowly let go of Murong Cheng.
Murong Cheng sat weakly on the chair, stretched out his hands to rub his neck, and glanced at Jiang Chen, with a faint smile on his old face.
Jiang Chen asked in a cold voice: "What do you want?"
Murong Cheng took out a small bottle, put it on the table, and said lightly: "If you want Tang Chuchu to survive, then eat it."
"What's this?"
Jiang Chen looked at the small bottle on the table.
This is a very ordinary ceramic bottle with a bronze color.
Murong Cheng said calmly: "Don't worry, eating it won't kill you, but your muscles will slowly atrophy, you will slowly become weak, and you will no longer be able to use your strength..."
Murong Cheng glanced at Jiang Chen, paused slightly, and said:
"I originally wanted to kill you, but you may not die for a woman, so I changed my mind. I believe you will take it because you think that your medical skills are unparalleled in the world and you can prepare an antidote for any poison."
"Now, if you eat it, I will let Tang Chuchu go. How about that?"
Murong Cheng spoke word by word.
"Chen, I feel so much pain. Hurry, kill me. I don't want to live anymore...God, why...why do you do this to me?"
Tang Chuchu's heart-rending roars continued to sound.
"I hope you keep your word, otherwise..."
Jiang Chen picked up the bottle on the table, unscrewed it, and poured out a black pill. He took it without any hesitation.
Murong Cheng stared at Jiang Chen.
A few seconds later, he saw Jiang Chen sweating on his forehead and veins bulging on his face, and he laughed, "Haha, isn't that right? If you eat early, nothing will happen. Isn’t it easy to deal with you? That idiot of the Emperor has done so many things.”
At this moment Jiang Chen knew that this old guy was an accomplice of the Emperor.
Jiang Chen felt as if all his strength had been drained out of him, and he instantly fell to the ground.
He wanted to stand up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.
"Let her go. Let her go."
Jiang Chen spoke.
But the voice was very weak.
"Don't worry, I will definitely let her go. I keep my word. However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided."
Murong Cheng laughed lightly, and immediately walked towards Tang Chuchu. He didn't know what he took out, but he sniffed it in front of Tang Chuchu's nose, and a very small worm crawled out of her nose.
Murong Cheng, on the other hand, gave Tang Chuchu another pill.
Jiang Chen scolded: "Asshole, what did you feed her?"
Murong Cheng smiled and said: "It won't kill people. This is a kind of poison. The poison will slowly spread throughout the body. Her skin will slowly rot, and eventually it will be covered with black spots, turning into an extremely ugly woman."
He looked at Jiang Chen with a proud expression on his old face.
The emperor had done so many things without killing Jiang Chen, and he succeeded as soon as he took action.
"Jiang Chen, I originally wanted to kill you, and I can kill you, but before I left the mountain, I promised someone that I would let you continue to live and linger on. Even if you could survive, you have already It’s useless.”
"Are you feeling weak now?"
"now it's right."
"This is my special medicine. It took me decades to prepare it. It is specially designed to deal with masters like you. It is really a pity. You have reached the highest level of martial arts. If you continue to grow, you will definitely... Take the final step.”
"It's a pity that you will never have a chance again."
"Don't worry, you won't die in a short time."
"You are completely weak now, and your muscles will gradually atrophy. You can still sit at first, but after a few years, you will not even be able to sit up. You will lie in bed for ten or eight years, and finally die. "
"Ha ha……"
Murong Cheng laughed out loud.
"Master, this is Jiang Chen's thing."
A man came over and took out some silver needles and a small steel wire found on Jiang Chen's body.
Murong Cheng took a look.
He cultivates Gu, but he is not proficient in medical skills. These things are useless, and he does not know the magic of the eighty-one needles.
He threw it casually on Jiang Chen and said calmly: "Give it back to him."
His men asked: "Guanzhu, why don't you just kill him?"
"I want it too."
Murong Cheng sighed softly and said: "After all, he is from the Jiang family, and the blood of the Jiang family flows in his body. Moreover, I promised that person to save Jiang Chen's life. He is no longer a threat. Let's go and let him To fend for itself.”
Murong Cheng turned around and left.
Tang Chuchu's head no longer hurts.
She knew that Murong Cheng gave her poison again, but now she didn't feel uncomfortable.
At this moment, she stood up with disheveled hair and stumbled towards Jiang Chen. She wanted to help Jiang Chen up on the ground, but she had no strength and could not help him up.
"Woooo..."
"Jiang Chen, don't scare me, get up quickly."
She burst into tears.
"It's all my fault. I caused you trouble."
Jiang Chen was lying on the ground.
At this moment, he had no strength at all.
He is a doctor and is proficient in medical skills.
However, he didn't know what state his body was in now.
He also wanted to stand up, but he had no strength at all.
"No, don't touch me, let me rest."
Jiang Chen's ears were buzzing.
The sound of Tang Chuchu crying made him upset, and he couldn't help but get angry.
Hearing this, Tang Chuchu shut her mouth.
Jiang Chen lay on the ground to rest.
After resting for about ten minutes, he felt that he had regained some strength and could barely stand up.
He stood up and tried to take a few steps.
Can walk.
But after taking a few steps, I was out of breath.
"Damn it, what kind of poison is this?"
Jiang Chen sat on a chair and cursed loudly.
at the same time.
Murong Cheng had already walked down Tianshan Mountain and called the Emperor: "Jiang Chen is useless. From now on, he will be a useless person and will no longer threaten you."
"I want him dead. If he's not dead, he's just a threat."
Murong Cheng said calmly: "The way he looks now is no different from dead."
"However, he is now the Dragon King, one person is inferior to ten thousand people. If he does not die, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."
"Then think of a way to pull him down from his high position. You are a master of these conspiracies. I believe this will not be difficult for you."
"Okay, I get it."
The emperor hung up the phone impatiently.
I thought that if Murong Cheng took action, Jiang Chen would be dead, but Murong Cheng spared Jiang Chen's life.
After hanging up the phone, he touched his chin and thought about how to pull Jiang Chen down from his high position.
Jiang Chen has countless military exploits, and this time he has made even greater contributions. He has been canonized as the Dragon King. He is a hero in the hearts of people in the world. It is difficult to unseat him.
After thinking for a long time, a smile finally appeared on his face.
"Jiang Chen, let me see who can save you this time?"
