Lin Pingfan looked at the Duke indifferently and said coldly: "I only said that I would consider letting you live, but now I have thought about it."
"I want your life."
The words are plain and full of indifference.
Pull out your fist and bring out the remains of internal organs.
There is no reason to let foreign forces invade Yanxia.
This scene was all seen by Tang Yuanzhi. There was horror in his eyes. He touched his chest subconsciously and understood why Lin Pingfan had to pierce three silver needles into his chest.
It turned out to be to save myself!
After taking care of the Duke, Lin Pingfan looked at the Yanxia God General who was still struggling on the ground.
Because of their gas masks, the poison was slowly inhaled, and they were able to survive until now.
"Deputy Tang, please immediately send someone to bring God General Yanxia back to the villa, as soon as possible."
"Including the generals from other places, all were brought back to the villa."
Lin Pingfan looked serious and said while suppressing his inner anger. While saying these words, he glared at Mo Huaiyuan fiercely.
Mo Huaiyuan looked excited and even proud just now.
That means: Did you see, this is my disciple!
But when he saw Lin Pingfan's vicious gaze, he immediately put away the pride on his face and lowered his head in embarrassment!
Lin Pingfan took a deep breath and did not reprimand Mo Huaiyuan on the spot for not abiding by the three chapters of the agreement.
He turned his hands over, and two balls of yellow medicinal powder appeared in his palms. His inner energy stirred up, and the medicinal powder was sprayed out instantly.
The bitter smell that originally filled the air gradually dissipated and was replaced by the fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine.
Immediately, he walked to the fainted Shangguan Yunyu, picked her up, and his body flashed, turning into an afterimage and disappearing in the forest, with Mo Huaiyuan following closely behind.
The remaining mess was left to Tang Yuanzhi, who was stagnant on the spot.
…
Back at Jiang'an Villa, Lin Pingfan put Shangguan Yunyu on the soft bed in the bedroom.
Touch his pulse with three fingers.
The Qi is like silk, the poison is weak, the pulse is soft and weak, seems to be there or not, and there is a faint black haze between the eyebrows.
The internal organs were already damaged, and due to the forced exertion of internal energy, the internal organs were already exhausted. The addition of Mo Huaiyuan's poison made it worse.
"Apprentice, how is Shangguan War God...how are you?" Mo Huaiyuan stood aside and asked awkwardly.
He was not worried about anything happening to Shangguan Yunyu. As long as the young master was here, even if he had half a breath left, he could pull her back from the hands of the Lord of Hell.
Listening to Mo Huaiyuan's words, Lin Pingfan didn't look good at all.
"Did I say before that you are not allowed to use poison when I am away!?"
Mo Huaiyuan curled his lips and said with an expression of indifference and disdain: "Those are the Duke of Blood Slaves and the Lotus Scholar. If I didn't use poison, Shangguan Yunyu and those god generals would have died long ago!"
"I have made a contribution to Yan Xia!"
"Besides, you are here, a few silver needles can cure the disease!"
Listening to Mo Huaiyuan's words, Lin Pingfan became even more angry!
"Do you know the consequences of using poison!?"
"This time the border soldiers suffered heavy casualties. If you had not used poison, Shangguan Yunyu and those divine generals would not have ended up like this!"
"If the emperor knows about this, you will be back in the Demon City Prison!"
Facing Mo Huaiyuan's arrogant words, he was shaking with anger.
After finally interceding with the emperor and making three chapters of the agreement, Mo Huaiyuan was released from prison.
If more than a dozen divine generals and a god of war were killed or injured because of Mo Huaiyuan's use of poison, even if he was a young master, there would be no way to save Mo Huaiyuan.
When the time comes, it will be a blessing to send Mo Huaiyuan back to prison. I am afraid that he will be punished on the spot!
"Tch, don't worry about things unfounded, okay?"
Mo Huaiyuan still disagreed, waving his thugs and saying: "This time it was Shangguan Yunyu who begged me to take action. Even if poison was used, she asked for it. What does it have to do with me!"
"Don't worry, Shangguan Yunyu will have to claim credit for me when the time comes!"
Lin Pingfan had nothing to say. He sighed and shook his head. This is his second master, what else can he say!?
"I have already asked Li Qubing to come. You will ask Li Qubing to treat the general's injuries later."
"Shangguan Yunyu's injury is very serious and Li Qubing cannot cure it."
With that said, Lin Pingfan took out a small ceramic bottle from his arms and threw it to Mo Huaiyuan: "This should be taken by the poisoned generals, including Tang Yuanzhi."
Mo Huaiyuan took the medicine bottle without saying anything and closed the door when he left.
Lin Pingfan returned his gaze to Shangguan Yunyu. At this moment, her white cheeks were covered with black blood vessels.
He took out another medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a few brown pills, opened Shangguan Yunyu's lips, and stuffed the pills into her mouth.
Shangguan Yunyu was deeply poisoned and her internal organs were damaged. If she were to be forcibly treated with the Thirteen Guimen Needles, even if she could be cured, her combat power would be greatly reduced.
Therefore, some toxicity needs to be dissolved first before treatment can begin.
The medicine particles enter the mouth, are soaked and melted by saliva, and finally flow into the body along the throat.
Gradually, the black blood vessels on Shangguan Yunyu's face have slowly faded away some of their color, and even a faint blush appears on both sides of her cheeks!
Her fingers moved lightly and her eyelids opened slightly.
Dimly, she saw Lin Pingfan grabbing her military uniform with both hands and tearing it apart with a 'tear' sound.
The blood and flesh were connected to the skirt of the clothes, and the severe pain made Shangguan Yunyu even more awake!
"You...what are you doing!"
She let out a scream, and her embarrassed body sat up. At the same time, a pair of hands stained with blood directly clasped Lin Pingfan's wrist.
"If you don't want to die, just lie down."
"If I weren't worried that Mo Huaiyuan would be in trouble later, I wouldn't have saved you at all."
Lin Pingfan remained expressionless and completely ignored Shangguan Yunyu's panic.
He easily opened her beautiful hands with both hands, and at the same time pushed her shoulders hard, pressing her down on the bed.
Shangguan Yunyu was very weak now, and Lin Pingfan only used very little effort to control her firmly.
Still ignoring Shangguan Yunyu, he grabbed the inner lining with both hands and tore it open again, taking the white hood with it!
Turning the palm, thirteen silver needles appeared between the fingers.
‘Swish, swish, swish!’
With quick eyes and quick hands, thirteen silver needles accurately penetrated every acupuncture point on Shangguan Yunyu's chest in just a few seconds.
When the last needle to seal the acupoint fell, the black toxins in the blood vessels on Shangguan Yunyu's face had been pushed to his throat.
But Lin Pingfan didn't pause at all, his expression condensed, and he suddenly held the pair of bombs with both hands.
Each finger joint skillfully avoids the silver needle pierced on Shangguan Yunyu's chest.
The Holy Book of Taoist Medical Skills.
Hanlin Massage Hands!
Wiggle between your fingers and push upward slowly.
The gentle movements made Shangguan Yunyu, who was originally quiet, wake up instantly!
Her face turned red and she felt the comfort brought by the massage hands.
But at the same time, an invisible anger grew from her heart!