"Okay, stop talking, the master already knows!" Fu Hongxiao could not hear Luo Qingyun's words, and quickly helped him up, preparing to use his true energy to force the poison out of his body.
"Qingyun, I heard from Master that although the poison in your body is powerful, it has not entered your heart for some reason. Master is now trying to find a way to help you force the poison out, but you have to work hard to hear it yourself?"
"Master... no... no need..."
"Silly boy! You can still be saved! Cheer up!"
"Master...Master...there's really no need..." Luo Qingyun wanted to tell Fu Hongxiao that he had taken the antidote and there was no need to waste any more internal energy. But before he could finish his words, Fu Hongxiao stopped him again.
"If you say another word, you will never step foot into our Qingshan Sect again in this life!" Fu Hongxiao was angered by Luo Qingyun's meager will to survive and shouted indiscriminately.
After being yelled at by Fu Hongxiao, Luo Qingyun did not dare to speak anymore.
He was about to force poison on his apprentice, but Mo Zihan stopped him.
"etc."
"Brother Han, what are you doing?" Fu Hongxiao looked at Mo Zihan in surprise as he stopped him from saving his apprentice.
Ignoring Fu Hongxiao, Mo Zihan said directly to Luo Qingyun: "Fool, what if you are forced out of your master or are you expelled from the master?"
"Master...Master, he can't do it."
"How do you know he won't? If you don't take the opportunity to make him change his mind, and you get better later, he will still expel you from the school, and you will have no choice but to work as a male prostitute in my brothel!"
Mo Zihan's words caused black lines to float around the heads of everyone present.
Realizing what Mo Zihan meant, Luo Qingyun finally understood. He turned around, looked at Fu Hongxiao pitifully, and begged: "Master, apprentice... I would rather die at the foot of Qingshan Sect Mountain than...
I don’t want to be a male prostitute…”
"Asshole! Who said you should become a male prostitute?" Fu Hongxiao was furious. "You brat, how dare you threaten your life as a teacher? Which is more important, returning to the sect or your life?"
"Of course... it's important to return to the sect." Luo Qingyun refused to give in. "Master, please... please don't kick me out of the master's sect."
"Okay, master promises you. Hurry up, sit up straight, good luck!"
"Master, do you mean what you said?" Luo Qingyun's lips curled into an uncontrollable smile.
"When did master lie to you?"
"master……"
"You brat, why do you talk so much nonsense?"
"Han Mo has already given me the antidote...I...I will be fine in a while."
"You idiot! You are poisoned by the poison of Hedinghong. There is no antidote in the world!"
"Han Mo does...Han Mo really does!"
Luo Qingyun's words finally made Fu Hongxiao come to his senses.
Looking at Mo Zihan and Zhai Xinpeng, who had taken the time to look at themselves, their expressions did not look worried at all.
Especially Zhai Xinpeng, who was completely excited. Fu Hongxiao suddenly felt like he had stepped into a trap.
"Is there really an antidote?" Fu Hongxiao asked in disbelief as he looked at Mo Zihan.
Mo Zihan raised his eyebrows without comment.
"Luo Qingyun! How dare you work with outsiders to deceive your master?" Fu Hongxiao was furious.
"Master...disciple...there's nothing I can do about it!" Luo Qingyun explained pitifully as he curled up on the ground with a bitter look on his face.
"Elder brother, let's go. I'll help you back to your room." Zhai Xinpeng struck while the iron was hot and bent forward to help Luo Qingyun up. "Okay, stop talking, the master already knows!" Fu Hongxiao could not hear what Luo Qingyun was saying.
He quickly helped him up, preparing to use his true energy to force the poison out of his body.
"Qingyun, I heard from Master that although the poison in your body is powerful, it has not entered your heart for some reason. Master is now trying to find a way to help you force the poison out, but you have to work hard to hear it yourself?"
"Master... no... no need..."
"Silly boy! You can still be saved! Cheer up!"
"Master...Master...there's really no need..." Luo Qingyun wanted to tell Fu Hongxiao that he had taken the antidote and there was no need to waste any more internal energy. But before he could finish his words, Fu Hongxiao stopped him again.
"If you say another word, you will never step foot into our Qingshan Sect again in this life!" Fu Hongxiao was angered by Luo Qingyun's meager will to survive and shouted indiscriminately.
After being yelled at by Fu Hongxiao, Luo Qingyun did not dare to speak anymore.
He was about to force poison on his apprentice, but Mo Zihan stopped him.
"etc."
"Brother Han, what are you doing?" Fu Hongxiao looked at Mo Zihan in surprise as he stopped him from saving his apprentice.
Ignoring Fu Hongxiao, Mo Zihan said directly to Luo Qingyun: "Fool, what if you are forced out of your master or are you expelled from the master?"
"Master...Master, he can't do it."
"How do you know he won't? If you don't take the opportunity to make him change his mind, and you get better later, he will still expel you from the school, and you will have no choice but to work as a male prostitute in my brothel!"
Mo Zihan's words caused black lines to float around the heads of everyone present.
Realizing what Mo Zihan meant, Luo Qingyun finally understood. He turned around, looked at Fu Hongxiao pitifully, and begged: "Master, apprentice... I would rather die at the foot of Qingshan Sect Mountain than...
I don’t want to be a male prostitute…”
"Asshole! Who said you should become a male prostitute?" Fu Hongxiao was furious. "You brat, how dare you threaten your life as a teacher? Which is more important, returning to the sect or your life?"
"Of course... it's important to return to the sect." Luo Qingyun refused to give in. "Master, please... please don't kick me out of the master's sect."
"Okay, master promises you. Hurry up, sit up straight, good luck!"
"Master, do you mean what you said?" Luo Qingyun's lips curled into an uncontrollable smile.
"When did master lie to you?"
"master……"
"You brat, why do you talk so much nonsense?"
"Han Mo has already given me the antidote...I...I will be fine in a while."
"You idiot! You are poisoned by the poison of Hedinghong. There is no antidote in the world!"
"Han Mo does...Han Mo really does!"
Luo Qingyun's words finally made Fu Hongxiao come to his senses.
Looking at Mo Zihan and Zhai Xinpeng, who had taken the time to look at themselves, their expressions did not look worried at all.
Especially Zhai Xinpeng, who was completely excited. Fu Hongxiao suddenly felt like he had stepped into a trap.
"Is there really an antidote?" Fu Hongxiao asked in disbelief as he looked at Mo Zihan.
Mo Zihan raised his eyebrows without comment.
"Luo Qingyun! How dare you work with outsiders to deceive your master?" Fu Hongxiao was furious.
"Master...disciple...there's nothing I can do about it!" Luo Qingyun explained pitifully as he curled up on the ground with a bitter look on his face.
"Elder brother, let's go, I'll help you back to your room." Zhai Xinpeng struck while the iron was hot, stepped forward and bent down to help Luo Qingyun up.