Helping Wen Lan into the room, Qin Feng gave her acupuncture to help her stop the poison, and at the same time called Zhang Biao to send over the medicinal materials from the mansion.

He also took the time to send a message to Wen Bichen to let her have time to come.

After rescuing Wen Lan, he had to detoxify Shen Lingwei.

After a quarter of an hour of treatment, Wen Lan sweated on her forehead, toxins were discharged with sweat from her body, and her complexion recovered a lot.

Qin Feng stuffed another tiger bone pill into Wen Lan's mouth.

Soon, Wen Lan's breathing became even, and a touch of blood appeared on her lips.

After Wen Lan was fine, Qin Feng felt relieved and gently helped her smooth her hair on her temples.

Although he is in deep sleep, he is still magnificent.

Of course, he just helped her stroke her temples, and Qin Feng didn't dare to take advantage.

"Bang, bang, bang."

As soon as Qin Feng covered Wen Lan with the quilt, dull footsteps and knocking were heard outside the door.

Qin Feng turned around to open the door and found Jiujiang Dragon coming.

"Go out and talk."

Seeing Jiujiang Long hesitate to speak, Qin Feng spoke softly, then walked out and closed the door.

"I'm so sorry."

Coming to the corridor, Jiujiang Long bent down at 90 degrees: "It was all my negligence that caused Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin to be so shocked."

"Ask for your forgiveness."

He suddenly knelt on the ground and held out a short knife with both hands.

The Jiujiang Hotel was attacked and the security was ineffective.

If it weren't for Qin Feng's own strength, the consequences today would be unimaginable.

Qin Feng was stunned and quickly reached out to help him: "What are you looking for?"

"These people are originally coming for us."

"It has also implicated so many of your subordinates."

"I should be the one to apologize."

He helped Jiujiang Dragon up: "But I still have to treat two friends. The next thing is Mr. Lao Zhu."

Jiujiang Long nodded: "Don't worry, I have replaced all the security guards in the hotel. They are all top-notch experts from the Jiujiang Group."

"The old woman was also sent away by my people and interrogated severely."

"Whoever is behind the scenes will definitely come to light."

"OK."

Qin Feng reminded: "This old woman knows how to use poison, so be careful when interrogating her."

He planned to get more information about the Red Flower Club from the old woman.

Otherwise, you will always be passive and the situation will become increasingly unfavorable to you.

Jiujiang Long nodded: "I understand."

After a few brief explanations, Qin Feng asked him to clean the hotel's ventilation ducts and water pipes in the reservoir, and then asked Wen Bichen to take care of Wen Lan.

He packed up the needle box and pills and went straight to the second floor.

Soon, he saw Shen Lingwei in the room, with a purple complexion, black lips, and an ulcerated wound on her shoulder.

This is still the effect of taking a lot of antidote.

Otherwise, within a minute at most, the person will die on the spot.

This black poison is too overbearing.

Zhang Biao rushed over with people: "Brother Qin, what's going on? Are you poisoned?"

"Is he poisoned? It's still a very overbearing poison."

Qin Feng looked back at him: "Bake three bowls of these medicinal materials in an increased amount according to the seven-star detoxification recipe."

"Take a few sips of yourselves to be prepared."

Zhang Biao nodded: "Leave it to me."

He quickly took people to the kitchen to make medicine.

Qin Feng opened the needle box and quickly administered acupuncture to Shen Lingwei to detoxify her, stopping her in front of the gate of hell.

Then he used the power of the Human Emperor to enter Shen Lingwei's body.

She blocked an arrow for Wen Lan and struggled to survive until now. If it weren't for a pile of antidotes to prolong her life, she would have died a long time ago.

"Black Wind, it's Black Wind!"

When Shen Lingwei woke up, she was confused for a while, then struggled to get up and shouted:

"Father, run quickly, the black wind is coming again..."

"Don't move, your injury hasn't healed yet."

Qin Feng held her hands down: "I have cleaned the poison on your shoulders, but there are still some residues in your body. Don't move for the time being. Drink the medicine and you will recover after two days of rest."

Shen Lingwei was slightly startled when she heard the voice.

She seemed to wake up and looked over her shoulder: "Have you cured my poison?"

"Um."

Qin Feng nodded: "The crossbow arrows are very poisonous, and they go straight towards people's lives."

"It's a little troublesome to deal with, but it's nothing serious now."

Shen Lingwei was not happy at all when she heard that the toxin had been removed, but her eyes were very lonely.

"Who is the Black Wind you are talking about?"

Qin Feng was curious: "Is he the one who fired the secret arrow?"

"He also hurt Wang Jianhan?"

Shen Lingwei raised her head: "If he hadn't fired a cold arrow suddenly, my adoptive father would not have been injured, and the Jinling Martial Arts League would not be in the current situation of being torn apart."

Qin Feng was stunned: "What's going on?"

"Six years ago, the alliance leader Gu Ming died suddenly late at night without leaving any will."

"The Jinling Martial Arts League began a six-year period of chaos and fighting."

"Brothers kill each other, and members of the same family plot against each other."

"It even replaced the original underground forces in Jinling and divided Jinling into thirty-two sections, collectively known as the thirty-two gates."

Shen Lingwei said:

"The two largest forces among them are Jiangmen under the control of my adoptive father, and Wanluo under the control of Wanjian."

"Both sides each led a faction and fought for the top spot many times, with blood flowing like rivers."

"Later, Wan Jian asked my adoptive father Qian Ling to fight at the ferry crossing to decide who would take the top spot."

"That night, my adoptive father and Wan Jian exchanged hundreds of moves, and they were evenly matched."

"Just when the two of them were exhausted, someone suddenly fired a cold arrow in the darkness and hit my adoptive father in the waist."

"The Heavenly Sword took advantage of the situation and took his life. If my foster father hadn't resisted desperately, he would have been killed by the Heavenly Sword on the spot."

"But in the end, his legs were trampled by him and he became a cripple."

"That battle also ended with my adoptive father's failure, and Tianjian won the final victory."

A stab in the back?

Qin Feng was surprised: "A third party ruined the game, so the result should not count."

"Having said that."

Shen Lingwei shook her head: "Without all their strength, the Thirteen Factions led by Jiangmen no longer have the capital to fight against Wanluomen."

"Coupled with the support of the Song family, the Wanluo Sect is unstoppable and dominates the Jinling family."

Qin Feng sat on the sofa, looking curiously: "Since Wanluomen has no rivals, why haven't you been able to unify the Martial Alliance until now, and are you still trying to beat the bush to win the young number one?"

"Ordinarily, since losing your adoptive father is the biggest obstacle, his pace should speed up."

"You think he doesn't want to?"

Shen Lingwei sneered: "Since my adoptive father was deposed, more than half of the thirty-two sects of the Martial Arts Alliance have openly and secretly joined forces, but he still dare not call himself the leader of the alliance."

"I don't even dare to openly instruct these forces to do things."

Qin Feng was startled: "Why?"
To be continued...