"Damn it!" Looking at Qin Yifeng's leaving figure, Tang Xiong, who was smiling brightly, suddenly cursed in a low voice.
After scolding, Tang Xiong took out his cell phone, walked to a remote corner and dialed the number, "Hello, Miss Lan?"
"say!"
There was a female voice on the other end of the phone and a burst of festive music. Coincidentally, the festive music on the other end of the phone was exactly the same as the music Tang Xiong heard at the wedding.
"Are you also at Long Xiang's wedding?" Tang Xiong guessed from the two synchronized festive songs, "Get rid of that Qin guy as soon as possible!"
"Understood...dong dong..." A burst of electronically synthesized sounds came from the other end of the phone.
"Finally finished!" Just half an hour after Tang Xiong finished the call, Qin Yifeng sat on a chair out of breath, leaning against the back of the chair, looking very tired, "Damn, I didn't expect to be such a bird.
The best man can be so annoying!”
"Haha, brother-in-law, if you say you are tired now, what will you do when you get married to Sister Shan?" Long Xiang said as he sat next to Qin Yifeng with an energetic look on his face.
"Damn... I got married while traveling!"
Qin Yifeng shouted. Fortunately, the table he was sitting at was the master's table. There was no one else on the table except the newlywed couple and Long Ao, plus Qin Yifeng and Wu Shishan, so Qin Yifeng's shout was not received with much glare!
"When did you become so avant-garde!" Long Xiang was surprised that Qin Yifeng would follow the trend and start traveling and getting married.
"Of course, brother, I'm here alone!" Qin Yifeng said, suddenly taking a water glass in front of him and pouring himself a cup of tea.
At this moment, an ordinary-looking waitress came over with a kettle and said kindly to Qin Yifeng: "Sir, the weather is so hot, do you want to try our hotel's special sour plum soup?"
Indeed, the weather was so hot that even Qin Yifeng, a master who was immune to cold and heat, couldn't stand it. The kettle in the waiter's hand exuded a faint chill, which made Qin Yifeng's mouth water.
"Okay!" Qin Yifeng agreed and said.
"Please take your time!" The waiter poured a cup of sour plum soup for Qin Yifeng and then left.
"It seems very good!" Qin Yifeng held the cup of frozen sour plum soup in his hand and smelled the faint sour smell in his nose. A desire suddenly rose in his heart, and he drank the sour plum soup without saying a word.
All.
"Shuang..." Qin Yifeng shouted "shuang", but before he could finish saying the word "shuang", he felt something was wrong.
Feeling something was wrong, Qin Yifeng immediately pulled up his sleeves and took a look. At a glance, he found that his arm was black, and it turned out that he was poisoned.
Qin Yifeng recalled that along the way, except for the cup of sour plum soup he just drank, he had not eaten or drank anything, and he had never been in contact with strangers or visited unfamiliar places. This could prove that his poison was just
It was caused by that cup of sour plum soup.
"day!"
Qin Yifeng felt very embarrassed. With his medical skills, he could not detect the poison in the soup. However, he was relieved when he saw that not only his arms were black, but the black air spread to his shoulders.
Qin Yifeng remembered that when he was on the mountain, he heard his master say that all poisons in the world have smells and colors, but only a poison called Heartbreak can break this rule.
Even Qin Yifeng's well-informed master doesn't know how to refine the heart-breaking poison. He only knows that the poison is colorless and odorless, and it acts very quickly. When the black energy in the hand spreads to the heart, then it is
It's time for the poisoned person to die.
Although the heart-breaking poison is so powerful, Qin Yifeng does not take it to heart that his master said that there is no cure for this poison, because his master only said that there is no cure for the heart-breaking poison, but he did not say
There was no cure for this poison, but just in time, Qin Yifeng learned how to cure it.
"Yifeng, what are you doing?" Wu Shishan was a little worried when she saw Qin Yifeng's arm getting hot. But now Qin Yifeng took out a pair of silver needles with him, which made her very curious.
"Detoxification!"
Qin Yifeng didn't take heart-breaking poison seriously not only because he knew how to cure it, but also because he had already cured it once.
Qin Yifeng remembered that the second master didn't know what to do back then. Maybe he was bored, or maybe he was not in a good economic situation and wanted to make some extra money, so he took on a killer mission. When the second master completed the mission and returned to the mountain, he discovered that
I am suffering from chronic heart-breaking poison.
At that time, as soon as the second master realized that he had been poisoned by the most domineering man in the world, he was so frightened that he, who had always been careless, turned pale. He cried and ran to the master to ask for help in detoxifying him, but the master at that time
He was busy developing an aphrodisiac potion and preparing to use this potion to get the Fourth Master, so he didn't pay attention to this old brother who was about to be poisoned to death.
Just when the second master felt desperate, Qin Yifeng suddenly appeared. In the end, the development of the story was very simple. It was Qin Yifeng who acted righteously and detoxified the second master.
Therefore, it makes sense for Qin Yifeng not to take this poison seriously. Qin Yifeng slowly took out the set of treasured eight-meridian needles. Since getting this needle, he has not used it a few times. First,
Because there are no rare and complicated diseases that qualify him to use this set of magical needles. Secondly, Qin Yifeng has not met many patients who are qualified to use this set of magical needles.
"Yifeng, are you like this?" Wu Shishan was still very worried, "How about I take you to the hospital?"
"Don't worry, this poison is easy to cure!" Qin Yifeng said, slowly inserting a needle into an acupuncture point on his arm.
"oh……"
Long Ao, who was watching from the sidelines, let out a low scream. Although he is not a doctor, he has always believed in Chinese culture, so he has come into contact with many famous old Chinese doctors.
Those old traditional Chinese medicine doctors once told Long Ao that one must be slow when administering acupuncture to save people, but it is just the opposite when it comes to saving people. The acupuncturist can stay awake at all times just because he is saving people. Only by inserting the acupuncture slowly can he be free.
It is more reliable to use silver needles to push the virus into a corner in the patient's body, and it will eventually have to be expelled from the body. However, self-help is different. Every acupuncture point on the human body is pricked, which will have a certain impact on the person, and this impact comes very quickly.
, if you apply the acupuncture slowly when you ask for it, your slow brain may make you make wrong judgments, and then kill yourself.
But at this moment, Long Ao saw that Qin Yifeng was still applying the needle slowly when he begged for help, and his hands were not trembling at all. Long Ao did not believe that Qin Yifeng would not suffer adverse reactions after the acupuncture point was pricked.
Influence, then it can only mean that Qin Yifeng's mind is too strong and he can control his body without being affected.
"Done!" Just when Long Ao was still deep in thought, Qin Yifeng suddenly said softly and put the needle away at the same time. He had always had a smile on his face since he started begging.
"Brother Qin, are you really okay?" Long Ao asked in disbelief.
"Do you really want me to die?" Qin Yifeng scolded with a smile, and then thought to herself, "This is the second time, Sister Beier, Sister Jie'er, come and kill me once, then my brother will play 3P with you!"
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At a table far away from Qin Yifeng, Lan Jie'er suddenly asked Lan Beier, who was sitting next to her: "Sister, how come he doesn't die like this?"
"I don't know this either!" Lan Beier's face looked a little bitter, "I asked my friend to find this poison after all the hard work, but why didn't he do anything?"
The two sisters looked at each other, and then smiled. Their smiles were also very stiff, because they also knew that if they could not kill Qin Yifeng next time, then they would become Qin Yifeng's wives!