Chapter 171: treatment

Ling Han did not pay attention to his heart, and his eyes had a happy color that others could not detect.

Wu Qianbo is not bitten by a snake, but a treasure.

Of course, he is still not sure, but he has considerable confidence.

"Come, change position, put your feet flat." Ling Han told.

Wu Qianbo quickly sat down, put his left leg on another chair, and then looked at Ling Han with a nervous look.

The great Dan teacher like the beginning of Yuan Dynasty could never be open to the mouth, so he said that the level of Dan Tang in Ling Han is above him, so it must be. Although this is amazing, he really can't believe it.

Now everyone has become a foil, and they are all looking at Ling Han, a young boy who is not very young.

Ling Han feels uncomfortable. He used to be the focus of everyone's attention in his previous life. He just wants to confirm his thoughts. He reached out and slammed on Wu Qianbo's leg, and stopped for a few shots.

After a while, he showed a confident smile and said: "Old Wu, I want to cure you, but it will hurt!"

"Cold is less assured, the old man is a person who is practicing martial arts. What kind of suffering has not been tasted? Although the cold is not let go, the old man supports - ah!" Wu Qianbo said that he was very impassioned, but he made a scream.

On the cold hand, a red flame of red flames emerged, turning into a sharp edge, burning the skin of Wu Qianbo.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, I looked at it and sighed: "Han Shao is really a blessing in the sky. You can fuse a group of different fires and let the old admiration die!" In front of Ling Han, he naturally does not need to wear any high-profile.

Different fire!

Others listened, and most of them were full of stunned faces. Only Wu Qianbo’s eyes showed amazement, and he naturally knew what the fire was. This stuff is very rare, and it also has great power. Want to melt it?

Sorry, it is not possible to get the rain queen's shot today. Maybe only the old monster who is not in the world can surrender.

Ling Han is just a gathering of Yuan Yuan, how did he do it?

Wu Qianbo never believes that Ling Han can rely on his own strength to integrate a different fire, so it is very simple, this is the teacher behind the Ling Han or the family to help him. It is a big deal to be able to collect a bunch of different fires and let the younger generations merge.

Thinking of this, Wu Qianbo could not help but be grateful to the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Just if things were really big, not to mention his treatment problems, the terrible background of the cold is not the Wu family can match.

"Ah!" He turned his mind, but made another scream. He just split his heart and forgot the pain for a while, but he immediately made a comeback and made him crazy and want to swear.

hiss!

All the people nearby were shocked because they saw a vascular explosion on Wu Qianbo’s thigh. But look closely, these blood vessels are constantly twisting, like a snake.

Ling Han snorted, his fingers constantly point, press, push. Under the burning of the flames, these fine snakes continually retreat and concentrate toward the ankles.

Wu Qianbo's thighs immediately returned to normal skin tone at a speed visible to the naked eye. The more down, the darker the black. It seems to be turned into a substance.

It’s so strange.

But Wu Qianbo is showing a big joy, he is a fool can also see. Ling Han really has a set, and the "snake poison" on his body is pushed to the sole of the foot a little bit.

Just... it hurts! it hurts! it hurts!

Wu Qianbo is a strong sea spirit, and his endurance is still very strong. At this time, he can barely resist the screaming, but the cold sweat is coming out layer by layer, and both legs are constantly shaking.

At this point, all the blacks are gathered at the soles of the feet.

Ling Han took the sword and said: "Old Wu, now I have pushed the 'poisonous' to your left foot. If you cut it, it will be fine. Can you see it?"

Ok, your sister, this is my one foot!

Wu Qianbo spoke in his heart, but he had seen many doctors before, and said that he had to cut off his entire left leg to save his life. In contrast, it is much better to cut off one left foot.

After all, life is important, and the more you drag, the more trouble.

"Cold, cold and less, although shot." Wu Qianbo bite his teeth.

Ling Han came out of the sword, brushed, and the cold light flashed, and immediately there was a black blood splashing out.

He did not take off Wu Qianbo's feet, but put blood on his feet. Under the fire, the black blood continued to flow.

coming!

Ling Han suddenly blinked his eyes and slammed the sword sharply. He shot the black blood and immediately retracted his hand. No one noticed that he had one more thing in his hand, because he had already received the space ring. in.

Black blood continued to drain, and soon Wu Qianbo's left leg completely recovered to normal, but it seemed a little pale, after all, lost a lot of blood.

"Okay." Ling Han said.

Wu Qianbo sensed that the old face could not help but float up. He quickly stood up and said: "Thank you for the cold! Thank you for the cold!" This snake venom has been plaguing him for many years, and there are no ways to take countless antidote drugs. All must be suppressed by Yuanli, otherwise the toxin will spread to the body and absorb his blood.

If this is not the case, he is not likely to be only the Seventh Floor of the Linghai. How can he rush to the 9th floor and have a chance to impact the Divine Realm.

If Chongyang Dan has no effect, he really intends to give up this left leg. After all, a living person who is broken is always much better than a dead person with all his limbs.

Unexpectedly, the cold and easy to solve will solve the problem that has plagued him for nearly ten years.

God!

"Retract your fluffy legs, is it good?" Ling Han was terrible. Now Wu Qianbo’s left leg was burned by him. If he didn’t burn, the legs were so strong that he really fell. appetite.

"Yes! Yes!" Wu Qianbo is happy now, and it doesn't matter that Ling Han's tone is very rude.

"Okay, let's go!" Ling Han smashed his hand and set off the order.

"Yes!" Wu Qianbo quickly handed over his apology to the Jiang family. He also smashed the three descendants of the family. The toxins were solved. He naturally did not need to ask for the Yuan Dynasty and went straight to the government.

"You go back too." Ling Han said to the beginning of the Yuan.

"Yes, cold is less." Yuan Yuan wanted to take a few more flatterings, but thought that Ling Han lived in the Imperial City, and would certainly come to the Tianyao Pavilion from time to time, it would no longer be dead, leave and leave.

As soon as the outsiders went, the Jiang family looked at Ling Han with awe.

Ling Han smiled and said: "Why, don't you recognize me?"

"I really don't know it." Jin Wuji smiled bitterly. "Lian Yuanchu Master and Wu Daren are all respectful in your respect, so that I am really helpless. Otherwise, I also ask you to be cold."

"Go to you!" Ling Han laughed. "Are you not my friend?"

Jin Wuji suddenly felt warm in his heart. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!