After turning around a mountain road, they saw Luo Qingyun had fallen to the ground, and the fifth junior brother could only kneel in front of him and keep comforting him. There were unfinished meals scattered on the floor beside him.
Seeing Mo Zihan's arrival, the fifth junior brother seemed to have seen some kind of savior and said quickly:
"Boss Han, my senior brother suddenly felt a severe stomachache while eating. What should I do? Is he injured in some way and hasn't recovered yet? Is there anyone who follows you who knows medical skills? Can you help my senior brother take a look?
?”
"May I have your name?"
Mo Zihan took out a pill that had been prepared and stuffed it into Luo Qingyun's mouth for him to swallow while asking the fifth junior brother.
"My name is Zhai Xinpeng."
"Then just call me Han Mo from now on. Don't call me Boss Han, it sounds awkward."
"Okay, Han Mo, how is my senior brother?" Seeing that Luo Qingyun still didn't get better after taking Mo Zihan's pills, Zhai Xinpeng asked worriedly.
"He was poisoned by Hedinghong. Of course he won't recover that quickly. He will still be in pain for at least another quarter of an hour."
"What? Crane top is red?" Zhai Xinpeng asked in disbelief.
Even Luo Qingyun, who was lying on the ground in agony, raised his head in surprise, unable to believe that he would be poisoned in his own home.
"Han Mo, didn't you say that you will definitely die if you are poisoned by Hedinghong? Then my senior brother..."
"As long as I'm here, he won't die."
"Can you cure Hedinghong's poison?" Zhai Xinpeng looked at Han Mo as if he were a monster.
"Han Mo...you..." Luo Qingyun also looked at Mo Zihan in surprise.
He knew that Mo Zihan was not an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that she was actually Jialan's boss. Now, he was poisoned by the most poisonous poison, and she could actually cure it!
What kind of luck did he have to meet such an enigmatic person?
"But Han Mo, how did you know that the senior brother's one is Hedinghong?"
"Of course I know."
"So, then you must know who wants to harm senior brother?"
"So what if you know?"
"You tell me, I'll kill him!"
"You killed someone for no reason and you didn't have to pay for it with your life?"
"Then...then I'll tell the master!"
"So what if I tell your master? Do you have any evidence of his poisoning?"
"I……"
"Qingyun!"
Mo Zihan and Zhai Xinpeng were chatting wordlessly when a voice sounded from far away from the mountain, and in an instant, he used Qinggong to fly in front of them.
Fu Hongxiao's face turned pale when he saw Luo Qingyun, who was bent and lying on the ground, with big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Master...Master..." Seeing that Fu Hongxiao was worried about him, Luo Qingyun showed an extremely ugly but heartfelt smile on his face.
When Mo Zihan saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows slightly and pulled Zhai Xinpeng aside.
Fu Hongxiao pulled out one of Luo Qingyun's hands and carefully felt his pulse. As soon as he felt the pulse, his expression changed. Then he took out the silver needle from his sleeve and poked it into the food scattered on the ground.
As soon as the silver needle was immersed in the food, it immediately turned black.
"Qingyun, first use the inner strength and mental methods taught by your master to resist the poison. You must not let the poison enter your heart veins."
"Master..." Seeing Fu Hongxiao caring so much about him, Luo Qingyun cried again.
"Master...Qingyun really didn't lie to you, old man. At that time...I saw those people attacking Lingshan...I had already rushed to save him...but...but if those people didn't kill me...I couldn't do anything...
..." Turning around a mountain path, they saw Luo Qingyun had fallen to the ground, and the fifth junior brother could only kneel in front of him and keep comforting him. There were unfinished meals scattered on the floor beside him.
Seeing Mo Zihan's arrival, the fifth junior brother seemed to have seen some kind of savior and said quickly:
"Boss Han, my senior brother suddenly felt a severe stomachache while eating. What should I do? Is he injured in some way and hasn't recovered yet? Is there anyone who follows you who knows medical skills? Can you help my senior brother take a look?
?”
"May I have your name?"
Mo Zihan took out a pill that had been prepared and stuffed it into Luo Qingyun's mouth for him to swallow while asking the fifth junior brother.
"My name is Zhai Xinpeng."
"Then just call me Han Mo from now on. Don't call me Boss Han, it sounds awkward."
"Okay, Han Mo, how is my senior brother?" Seeing that Luo Qingyun still didn't get better after taking Mo Zihan's pills, Zhai Xinpeng asked worriedly.
"He was poisoned by Hedinghong. Of course he won't recover that quickly. He will still be in pain for at least another quarter of an hour."
"What? Crane top is red?" Zhai Xinpeng asked in disbelief.
Even Luo Qingyun, who was lying on the ground in agony, raised his head in surprise, unable to believe that he would be poisoned in his own home.
"Han Mo, didn't you say that you will definitely die if you are poisoned by Hedinghong? Then my senior brother..."
"As long as I'm here, he won't die."
"Can you cure Hedinghong's poison?" Zhai Xinpeng looked at Han Mo as if he were a monster.
"Han Mo...you..." Luo Qingyun also looked at Mo Zihan in surprise.
He knew that Mo Zihan was not an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that she was actually Jialan's boss. Now, he was poisoned by the most poisonous poison, and she could actually cure it!
What kind of luck did he have to meet such an enigmatic person?
"But Han Mo, how did you know that the senior brother's one is Hedinghong?"
"Of course I know."
"So, then you must know who wants to harm senior brother?"
"So what if you know?"
"You tell me, I'll kill him!"
"You killed someone for no reason and you didn't have to pay for it with your life?"
"Then...then I'll tell the master!"
"So what if I tell your master? Do you have any evidence of his poisoning?"
"I……"
"Qingyun!"
Mo Zihan and Zhai Xinpeng were chatting wordlessly when a voice sounded from far away from the mountain, and in an instant, he used Qinggong to fly in front of them.
Fu Hongxiao's face turned pale when he saw Luo Qingyun, who was bent and lying on the ground, with big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Master...Master..." Seeing that Fu Hongxiao was worried about him, Luo Qingyun showed an extremely ugly but heartfelt smile on his face.
When Mo Zihan saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows slightly and pulled Zhai Xinpeng aside.
Fu Hongxiao pulled out one of Luo Qingyun's hands and carefully felt his pulse. As soon as he felt the pulse, his expression changed. Then he took out the silver needle from his sleeve and poked it into the food scattered on the ground.
As soon as the silver needle was immersed in the food, it immediately turned black.
"Qingyun, first use the inner strength and mental methods taught by your master to resist the poison. You must not let the poison enter your heart veins."
"Master..." Seeing Fu Hongxiao caring so much about him, Luo Qingyun cried again.
"Master...Qingyun really didn't lie to you, old man. At that time...I saw those people attacking Lingshan...I had already rushed to save him...but...but if those people didn't kill me...I couldn't do anything...