Chapter two hundred and fifty third detoxification
Boom! Boom!
Yang Xiao's words, to Ye Fei's ears, sounded like thunder rolling down from the sky, pouring out the water of the Three Rivers, which was not enough to express Ye Fei's inner shock at this moment.
What did he hear? Yang Xiao actually suggested that Zhao Yu use his mouth to help him suck out the demonic energy? Yang Xiao thought he didn't die quickly enough, right?
Although Zhao Yuchang has a charming appearance and a very gentle manner, Ye Fei knows very well that this woman's nature is more cruel than a monster.
Yang Xiao was looking for death. He said such words in front of Zhao Yu. It would be strange if Her Royal Highness didn't get angry. Ye Fei swore that if he could act at this time, he would definitely rush up and kick Yang Xiao hard.
What kind of bad idea is this?
"No, absolutely not!"
Ye Fei and Zhao Yu shouted almost in unison. The only difference was that Ye Fei's voice was full of weakness, while Zhao Yu's voice was filled with suppressed anger.
However, when he heard Ye Fei's feeble shouting, Zhao Yu didn't know what he thought of, and his voice gradually became much quieter. In the end, it was so weak that her voice of objection could not be heard.
Yang Xiao blinked his eyes helplessly and said with a bitter smile: "You two, with our little strength, if you want to kill Wu Zun, you have to pay a price. I have already thought of a way for you. As for whether you can do it or not, then
It's not up to us to make the decision. Of course, if Junior Brother Ye can be ruthless and cut off the arm that is possessed by the demonic energy, then just pretend that I didn't say anything."
"Shall I try to chop you down? Stop joking around here. It's just a little devilish energy. I can just heal the wound myself. Zhao Yu, don't be deceived by them!"
He said this, but knowing the viciousness of the Blood Demon Thorn, Ye Fei did not dare to neglect it. He forced himself to get up and exercise to heal his injuries. Anyway, he had a lot of spiritual crystals in his body. As long as there were enough spiritual crystals, he could
Continuously stimulate the healing ability of the black energy in the Immortal Sword Soul.
Ye Fei also believes that no matter how strong the demonic energy of the Blood Demon Thorn is, it will definitely not be as powerful as the Immortal Sword Soul!
Seeing Ye Fei's struggling, Zhao Yu, who lowered his head, suddenly raised his head bravely, stared at Yang Xiao fiercely and asked: "Is what you said true? As long as I help him, his blood demon thorn can be resolved?"
"Junior sister, do you think we are lying?" Yang Xiao felt hurt by Zhao Yu's distrust.
"To save him, this is the best way at the moment. Of course, we can also let the fat pig over there come!" Lin Sen stared indifferently at the giant man who was still in a ball inside the station.
Obviously, in order to save Ye Fei, Lin Sen, a cold-faced gunman, really did such a thing. Ye Fei suddenly felt a chill. If the fat elder had used his mouth to help him extract the poison, he might as well have been killed.
of pleasure.
"Two senior brothers, listen to me, I can actually..."
"Two senior brothers, I agree, but please step aside!"
Before Ye Fei finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Yu. After learning that removing the poison was the only way, Zhao Yu could only accept this helpless move no matter how unwilling he was.
Lin Sen and Yang Xiao were relieved when they heard this. Without saying a word, they turned around and left, running to get rid of the Bone Messenger's body.
Ye Fei was stunned. He almost suspected that he heard wrongly. Zhao Yu actually wanted to help him remove the poison. Are you kidding?
Can you do that kind of thing casually?
Even though he knew that Zhao Yu wanted to save him, it was still difficult for Ye Fei to accept it. As Lin Sen and the two left, Ye Fei immediately whispered: "Zhao Yu, you don't have to do this! Really, I can heal myself?"
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"Heal your own injuries. You can get up and try. Also, I'm not helping you, it's just a helpless move. If you dare to leak even a word about what happened today, you will be dead!"
Zhao Yu blushed and tried to avoid eye contact with Ye Fei.
She just desperately told herself that after all, Ye Fei was injured because of her, and she couldn't just sit idly by and ignore it. After all, it was just removing the poison, and it would be over if she tolerated it.
Although she was comforting herself in this way, when she thought about how she would help Ye Fei later, Zhao Yu's face turned redder as she thought about it, and the faster she dragged Ye Fei away.
As for why he was dragging, Zhao Yu would have been very embarrassed when he heard that he had to use his mouth to help Ye Fei suck out the demonic energy from the wound. If he still carries Ye Fei into the camp in front of outsiders, Zhao Yu will probably lose face in the future.
Seeing people, Ye Fei will never have the shame to see people in the future.
So Zhao Yu thought of a compromise, and Ye Fei could only feel extremely depressed, letting Zhao Yu grab his collar and be forced to drag him into an empty room in the residence.
"Zhao Yu, I'm serious. I have special means to heal myself. You really don't have to do that!" Even after arriving in the room, Ye Fei still refused to obey. It is really a problem for both parties to extract the poison like this.
Very embarrassing thing.
"Shut up. From now on, if you dare to say another word, I will kill you!" Zhao Yu suddenly took out a dagger and put it directly against Ye Fei's throat.
Ye Fei was so frightened that he quickly shut up, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This crazy woman, wouldn't she want to take advantage of others' danger and assassinate herself?
The sharp dagger paused at Ye Fei's throat, then slid down his throat, and finally stopped at Ye Fei's injured shoulder.
Hiss!
Zhao Yu cut Ye Fei's shoulder clothes to pieces in just a few strokes. When he saw Ye Fei's black shoulder and the wound that was filled with black blood and demonic energy, Zhao Yu only felt something stabbing him in the chest.
I couldn't help but ask: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt...that's weird!"
Ye Fei's face kept twitching, because at this time, Zhao Yu had already used a dagger to cut his wound, first cleaning up the dark blood, and finally, she leaned down and began to remove the poison seriously.
Feeling the warm touch on his shoulders, Ye Fei's expression couldn't help but become very strange. On the one hand, he felt very embarrassed. On the other hand, he was surprised to find that with Zhao Yu's expression,
With the movement, his originally painful wound actually became cooler.
The blackened flesh and blood became shiny again, and Ye Fei was immediately speechless. Yang Xiao's bad idea actually worked.
"It worked, Ye Fei, your demonic energy began to dissipate." Zhao Yu also discovered this, and she couldn't help but smile happily.
Seeing Zhao Yu's smile and the black blood on the corner of his mouth, Ye Fei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Zhao Yu obviously noticed something, and suddenly his face turned cold again.
The dagger was merciless and he pressed against Ye Fei's throat and said: "I'm warning you one last time. You must forget everything about what happened just now. If you dare to think of it, you know the consequences."
"Don't worry, I'm very dizzy. By the way, I can't remember why we are here at all." Ye Fei was speechless and began to pretend to have amnesia.
Only then did Zhao Yu take back the dagger with satisfaction, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, quickly walked out, and closed the door tightly.
As the demonic energy from the wound was cleared, Ye Fei finally felt that his body had regained its strength. He did not dare to neglect, and immediately sat up cross-legged to continue healing.
After all, Zhao Yu only sucked away his demonic energy. The wounds caused by the Blood Demon Sting still needed to be solved by Ye Fei himself. And while Ye Fei continued to heal his wounds, another burst of killing pigs came from the station of the Holy Land.