Chapter 522
If Sima Jingxun hadn't used powerful Zhenqi to protect his body, he would have turned into ashes at that time. However, even if he resisted the effort of a cup of tea, he was still turned into ashes, and even the white armor on his body turned into molten iron. .

Yang Yifan had already picked up Dong Xianling from the ground.

"Xianling, wake up, don't scare me!"

Dong Xianling didn't answer him.

Yang Yifan gave him his pulse, he knew that Dong Xianling had been hit in the heart by Sima Jinghun's palm, and his internal organs were injured to varying degrees.

If she hadn't possessed the spiritual power of the third level of condensing energy, she would have been dead at this time.

Yang Yifan immediately sent a stream of spiritual power to Dong Xianling, and after her blood was opened, she slowly opened her eyes and said, "Yifan, as long as you are fine!"

"Look at you, you still care about my health even though you have suffered such a serious injury."

"You can't die, if you die, how can I go back?"

"No, I won't die. But..." Yang Yifan said with tears in his eyes, "You have to live well. If you die, I won't have the courage to live. Only with you will my life be meaningful tomorrow." .”

"It's okay, I'm okay. Did that Sima die from shock?"

"Dead! If you hadn't hit him with a spirit ball, I'm afraid I'm still trapped in the Golden Whip Formation."

"Come on, let's help Jin Sun, those men in black are attacking again."

Under the leadership of Manager Lin, the men in black launched a general attack on the Golden Sun Bank.

Those men in black were skilled in swordsmanship and their moves were vicious, coupled with the infinite resentment in their hearts, their attacks were even more vicious.

Jin Yangyang's subordinates only tried three tricks at most in front of those men in black.Most of them were killed by a sword pierced through the throat by the man in black.

Yang Yifan put Dong Xianling down, squeezed out a spiritual power knife with his hands, and killed a dozen men in black. After killing more than a dozen men in black, he directly pinched Director Lin's long sword with two fingers. It was broken by Yang Yifan.

Manager Lin looked at Yang Yifan in shock, and when he was about to make a move, Yang Yifan sucked up a long sword with his spiritual power, held it in his hand, swung it, and put the sword on Manager Lin's neck.

"Tell your people to stop, otherwise, I will kill you!"

Director Lin said in fear: "Stop it, everyone stop it!"

Those men in black only listened to Mr. Lin at this time, and Mr. Lin told them to stop, and they stopped quickly.

Yang Yifan said: "I have two conditions. If you agree, I will spare your life. If you don't agree, then I will work harder and kill all the men in black here."

Director Lin knew Yang Yifan's strength, and now that Sima Jingshen was dead, he felt that there was no need to work hard for Sima Jingshen, and said, "Say, what are the conditions?"

"One, never trouble the Golden Sun Bank. Second, all the losses of the Golden Sun Bank tonight will be borne by your Blood Soul Sect."

"This... this is no problem."

When Yang Yifan let go of Manager Lin, Manager Lin suddenly shot out countless steel needles from his sleeve.

There was still a dark green light on the steel needle, obviously poisoned.

Those countless cold stars sealed off all the escape routes for Yang Yifan. When he was in an emergency, he activated his spiritual power to block the vital points, but his arm was still hit by the poisonous nails.

Yang Yifan didn't expect these people to be so disrespectful, while being angry, Yang Yifan stirred up his heart and burned Manager Lin to ashes.

Although Yang Yifan was poisoned, he sealed the vital acupoints with spiritual power, so the blood could not flow, so he was not killed for the time being.

Those people in black came from bee pupae, and Yang Yifan burned countless people to death with the red heart fire, and killed many with spiritual power, and finally they all ran for their lives in fright.

Dong Xianling was seriously injured, but her life is not in danger yet, and she can still walk.

She supported Yang Yifan and said, "Yifan, I'll help you to the lobby!"

Jin Yangyang immediately asked someone to help Yang Yifan into the living room, let him sit on the golden nanmu chair, and said anxiously: "Hurry up! Invite the doctor!"

Zhang Yongliang immediately sent someone to invite the best doctor in the town.

Yang Yifan felt the pain in his left arm was unbearable, and his spiritual power could not be unblocked, so he was very irritable.

Dong Xianling pulled up the clothes on his left arm and took a look. His left arm was swollen like his thigh, and it was all black and purple from the arm down, which looked very scary.

Dong Xianling looked at the wound, she bent down and sucked Yang Yifan's wound with her mouth.

Yang Yifan immediately said: "Xianling, don't, you will be poisoned."

Dong Xianling didn't listen to him, her mouth spit out black blood into the basin, after drinking almost a cup of tea, Yang Yifan's arm gradually turned red, and the swelling subsided by half.

Dong Xianling's mouth was turned purple, and his face was also purple, looking very ugly.

After Yang Yifan felt better, he said, "Xianling, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Dong Xianling wiped off the black blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's okay, how are you feeling?"

Yang Yifan moved his arm and said, "Now I can lift my hand, but it still hurts a lot."

"There may be residues in it, I'll come again!"

"No need, Fairy, thank you, I think I can handle this poison."

"The doctor is here, the doctor is here!"

Zhang Yongliang yelled at the door, and then brought in a white-haired observer in his 50s.

The white-haired old man was dressed in white clothes, as white as snow.

The medicine box on his back is also white, and what makes this person unique is that his eyebrows are also white.

Yang Yifan knew that this person had vitiligo at a glance. No matter how good his medical skills were, it was impossible to cure this disease in that era.

Jin Taiyang introduced to Yang Yifan: "This is the most famous doctor in Honghua Town, Bai Shuangmei. Doctor Bai Shuangmei once cured a plague in Honghua Town, and the common people gave him the nickname Master Doctor."

Yang Yifan looked at Bai Shuangmei, nodded and said, "God Bai is cured!"

Bai Shuangmei called Yang Yifan's pulse, his face suddenly changed, and he said: "This... Young Master Yang, your poison..."

"Is there an antidote?" Yang Yifan asked anxiously.

"This poison will not kill you for the time being, but it will deepen every day until it enters your internal organs."

Yang Yifan was terrified when he heard this, and said, "What? This poison can penetrate into the internal organs?"

"This poison was researched by Sima Jinghun, the leader of the Blood Soul Sect, and it is specially used to control others. Taking this poison can make you energetic, but if you take too much of it, it will swallow the bone marrow."

"Is there an antidote?"

"Only Sima Jingxun has the antidote, and he carries it with him. All his men have taken this poison, and I currently have no antidote."

Jin Yangyang said: "What? You don't have an antidote? You are a miracle doctor!"

(End of this chapter)

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