The first thousand two hundred chapters on the drug detoxification
"You're so vicious!" Wang Xiang was filled with rage. He exerted force on Zhang Linfeng's neck, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on Zhang Linfeng's neck.
Feeling the stinging pain on his neck and the slight flow of viscous liquid, Zhang Linfeng finally could no longer restrain his young mind. His eyes were filled with tears for a moment, and he stared at Gong with fearful eyes.
Yueyue and Zhao Changyuan.
"Don't hurt him!" Gong Yueyue's heart suddenly tightened, and she felt that the scratch was more painful than the scratch on her neck.
"Kang Hongquan, can't you even control your subordinates?" Zhao Changyuan showed a trace of anger in his eyes. Knowing that he could not show any retreat at this time, he shook the person in his hand fiercely and shouted.
In fact, Zhao Changyuan felt a little helpless in his heart. He had originally controlled the insect king to inject Kang Hongquan with enough poison to last him longer, but Kang Hongquan's body was too weak, and the poison spread more than twice as fast as Zhao Changyuan expected.
"Let, let that child go." Kang Hongquan rolled his eyelids and tried to shout weakly to the king.
"Young Master, please hold on a little longer." Wang Xiang frowned, but his heart was actually full of anxiety and uneasiness.
If Kang Hongquan is really dead, he will not be able to escape death even if he returns to Qianyao Sect. Even if he escapes from Qianyao Sect, he will be hunted down by the martial arts!
"I...I can't hold on anymore, let the kid go..."
If Kang Hongquan had the strength to stand up at this time, he would have torn the heart of Wang Xiang, a vicious man, but unfortunately at this time he could only use his last strength to give the order.
"If you dare to harm me, none of you will survive..." Kang Hongquan rolled his eyelids and looked at everyone in the Qianyao Sect. The look really looked like he would die in the next moment.
"Brother Wang, we can't drag it out any longer. The young master can't hold on any longer." The person next to Wang Xiang whispered anxiously to Wang Xiang.
They worked so hard not just to make meritorious deeds in Qian Yao Sect. If they killed Kang Hongquan, then everything would be in vain.
"Zhao Changyuan, you're doing so well. If the young master dies, all of you will be buried with him!"
Wang Xiang, full of anger and unwillingness, yelled at Yang Tian, threw away Zhang Linfeng, not even wanting to look at Kang Hongquan's bullshit young sect leader, turned around and left quickly with his men.
"Linfeng!" Gong Yueyue rushed forward and hugged Zhang Linfeng. When she touched the blood drops on Zhang Linfeng's neck, her beautiful eyes immediately turned red.
Zhao Changyuan was also anxious to check Zhang Linfeng's injuries. When he raised his leg, he felt his body sinking. When he looked down, he saw Kang Hongquan, who was half dead, hugging his thigh tightly.
"Now... can you save... me now?" Kang Hongquan asked vaguely with tears streaming down his face.
Zhao Changyuan frowned, looked up at Zhang Linfeng, and asked in a deep voice: "How is Linfeng?"
Gong Yueyue had regained some of her composure at this time. She quickly checked the depth of Zhang Linfeng's wound, turned her head and said with red eyes:
"No vital damage was done."
Zhao Changyuan breathed a deep sigh of relief, took out a bottle of essential golden sore medicine from his sleeve, threw it away and said quickly:
"You give Linfeng the medicine first, and I'll detoxify him."
"Okay." Gong Yueyue took the golden sore medicine, lowered her head with eyes filled with pity, and gently applied the medicine to Zhang Linfeng.
"Linfeng, please be patient." Gong Yueyue's hand shaking when applying the medicine.
"I don't feel pain." Zhang Linfeng bit his mouth tightly, with tears on his fair and fat little face, and said with a strong look on his face.
When Gong Yueyue saw this, she felt even more distressed. At the same time, she also hated the people of Qianyao Sect and that young sect leader even more.
Zhao Changyuan could no longer care about hating Kang Hongquan at this time, because Kang Hongquan was really about to die.
"This loser's physique is too bad!" Zhao Changyuan was a little crazy. Now he still wants to save Kang Hongquan.
There is no way, Zhao Changyuan is a doctor, and he should treat patients equally. Moreover, Kang Hongquan has done a favor today, and he will not die.
After a lot of work and wasting a lot of medicinal materials that Zhao Changyuan carefully carried, he finally stabilized the toxicity in Kang Hongquan's body.
Zhao Changyuan clapped his hands, glanced at Kang Hongquan who was unconscious on the ground, strode towards Gong Yueyue, and squatted down.
"Let me take a look." Zhao Changyuan frowned. Even he felt it was dazzling when he saw the blood on Zhang Linfeng's delicate neck, and his nose felt a little sore for no reason.
"Fortunately, Linfeng is fine, otherwise I would have overturned the entire Qianyao Sect!" Gong Yueyue stepped aside, and the green sword scratched across the ground, angrily blowing up a large area of grass.
Zhao Changyuan remained silent. In fact, he was sweating in his heart. After finding out that Zhang Linfeng, the brat, had indeed not hurt any vital parts, he felt relieved.
Speaking of which, Zhang Linfeng was pitiful. First, his family was brutally wiped out, and then he followed them on a bumpy road. Not only was he forced to flee to the capital, but he was kidnapped and injured. For a child, the experience was too rough and tragic.
Zhao Changyuan looked distressed in his eyes. After confirming that the medicine powder was ready, he tore off a piece of his clothes and bandaged Zhang Linfeng gently.
"Brother Shen, is he dead?" Zhang Linfeng sat on the grass, his neck wrapped in a bandage, and his big black eyes looked in the direction of Kang Hongquan, and asked in a low voice.
"Half-dead." Zhao Changyuan snorted lightly and picked up Zhang Linfeng.
"Then what should he do?" Gong Yueyue also frowned. She wished she could stab Kang Hongquan last time, but she still held it back and felt very troubled about how to deal with him.
"We can't really just let him die." Zhao Changyuan also frowned. Kang Hongquan on the ground is indeed difficult to deal with now.
"Although this man is hateful, he still has a life. But if he saves him and drags us down, I'm afraid he will bite us again when he wakes up."
Gong Yueyue sighed, having a headache.
"Take him with you, maybe he knows who the people who destroyed the Zhang family are." Zhang Linfeng suggested softly and carefully pulling his neck.
"Linfeng is right." Gong Yueyue's eyes brightened slightly.
"But given our current situation, it is not feasible to take him with us. If we want to treat him, it will take a lot of time." Zhao Changyuan frowned.
"Maybe we can help." A voice suddenly came from behind.
Gong Yueyue wrinkled her nose, raised her pretty face, and said disdainfully and defensively:
"We don't need your help. Didn't you see that everyone from Qianyao Sect was beaten away by us?"
"You guys really surprised me." Qing Niang lowered her head and glanced at the half-dead Kang Hongquan, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and her smile became even stronger.
"Mrs. Boss, some of us are full of right and wrong. It would be unwise for you to come looking for us at this time."
Zhao Changyuan touched his nose, carefully put Zhang Linfeng down first, and said with a smile.
"Is Mr. Shen willing to be forced out of the capital like this?" Qing Niang raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise.
"I don't want to be unwilling. I didn't want to stay in the capital for a long time." Zhao Changyuan coughed dryly, played with the jade flute in his hand, and said in a casual tone.
"Really?" Qing Niang's eyes clearly showed disbelief. (To be continued)