Chapter 66 I Can't Save It
This sharp pain made the silver-haired old man twitch, as if there were many bugs crawling in his body, painful and uncomfortable.

Then, he found that the pores of his skin were actually enlarged, and then black liquid continuously leaked out from the pores. Obviously, these black liquids were highly poisonous.

As the black liquid flowed out, the silver-haired old man felt weaker and weaker, as if he had lost all energy in his body.

These energies are the source of his power as a Poison Warrior, but they are constantly being discharged at this moment.

"Boy, stop!" The silver-haired old man panicked, he finally knew what this kid was going to do.

Killing someone to kill him made him feel more uncomfortable than killing him.

Without these poisons, he is not Du Wu.

It's just that Ye Chen was unmoved and ran the "Shenlong Jue", and the zhenqi constantly overflowing from the dantian entered the silver-haired old man's body with the silver needles, forcing the toxins in his body out of his body bit by bit.

After a few breaths, Ye Chen stamped his palm on the dantian of the silver-haired old man's lower abdomen, and three silver needles came out of his body instantly and stuck on the ground.

The silver-haired old man spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Chen closed his hands, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said lightly: "The poison in your body has been removed, you can be a normal person now, don't thank me!"

The silver-haired old man's eyes were dull, and his face was ashen.

Finished!

Everything is over!

The poisonous kung fu that I have worked so hard for decades is gone.

He couldn't feel the slightest power in his body, and his dantian was even more empty.

"Boy, kill me!" the silver-haired old man whispered, with nothing to love.

"You are sick!" Ye Chen said angrily, "I finally forced out the poison in your body, you don't know how to be grateful, let me kill you, you are trying to trap me Righteous? You are already so unreasonable for someone of your age!"

Speaking of this, he waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't care about it with you. If you want to die, you should die far away. Don't dirty my land."

"Do you know what these poisons mean to me?" the silver-haired old man asked in a deep voice.

"I know, you are Du Wu!" Ye Chen said lightly.

"I'm Du Wu, then you detoxify me, you're so sick, why don't you just kill me?!" The silver-haired old man yelled at him angrily.

After decades of hard work, once I return to the pre-liberation period, my heart will bleed when I think about it.

"Oh, why is it so difficult to save people!" Ye Chen sighed a little, "You old man, I think your brain is sick! It must be poisoned to your brain. Forget it, I can't save you. I can't afford to provoke you. Can I still hide?"

Ye Chen turned back to the villa.

Looking at Ye Chen's back, the silver-haired old man gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, today's shame, I will let my disciple get it back a hundred times in the future."

The silver-haired old man turned around and left with a tired body.

He didn't expect that the coming was menacing, but the going was so embarrassing.

Born as a poisonous warrior, he was actually forced out of the toxins in his body, and turned into such a useless person, he really became an old bone.

His white hair has lost its former color at this moment, it is still silvery white, but it is a little more sad.

"No, Du Wu's poison cannot be forced out, it has penetrated into the body and even fused with the blood of the body." Walking on the road, the silver-haired old man suddenly froze: "How did he do it?"

The silver-haired old man hurriedly found a place to check his body, and found that the skin all over his body was indeed much older. It was no longer what it used to be, and the color had also turned white. For further verification, he even bit his finger to force out the blood in his body to check, and then saw It was bright red blood, not black blood, which meant that the blood had returned to normal.

There is no sign of poisoning in the whole body.

The luck that the silver-haired old man had just existed was completely wiped out.

Abandoned!

Really useless!

"Ah——" the silver-haired old man roared unwillingly, and ran forward quickly, stumbling. Fortunately, there are not many passing vehicles at this time, otherwise there must be a car accident, but even so, his head was wiped bloody Runny, bruised nose and swollen face.

Xiang Family Manor.

After the silver-haired old man left, Xiang Yanghua and Hei Bao were waiting for news.

When the black panther faced Xiang Yanghua alone, he was a little afraid, and kept a certain distance from him. Since his whole body was covered by the black robe, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

As for Xiang Yanghua, he kept pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. As time went by, he became more and more anxious.

When the silver-haired old man went out, he boasted to Haikou, and Yun Feng said calmly that he would bring Ye Chen's head back in an hour, but now it has been three hours, and there is still no one.

It must have been an accident.

And just when Xiang Yanghua was about to lose his patience, there was a sudden shout from outside: "What are you doing?"

Almost as soon as the voice fell, Xiang Yanghua rushed out of the room, and saw a gray-white old man rushing in covered in blood.

Seeing that face clearly, Xiang Yanghua's heart skipped a beat, he was quite surprised, and when the villa's security guard wanted to chase him away, Xiang Yanghua waved him away.

Then the silver-haired old man was welcomed into the house.

Hei Bao couldn't express his surprise when he saw his master like this: "Master, you were hit by a car?"

The silver-haired old man stared angrily: "Black Panther, you must avenge your teacher!"

Hei Bao heard the words, his expression froze, his eyes turned red, he rushed over to wipe his tears and said, "Master, what's wrong with you, don't die, the Hei Panther hasn't become a poisonous weapon yet, if you leave, what will the Hei Bao do? That blonde mother-in-law will definitely not let me go."

"Cough, cough, brat, who said I'm going to die?" The silver-haired old man coughed angrily.

At first, I thought that the other party was crying for me, and I was a little moved, but it turned out that I was afraid that the blond mother-in-law would make trouble for him when I was gone.

The master-student relationship that has been blind for so many days is in vain.

"Then what last words did you say, Master?" Hei Bao murmured a little dissatisfied, trying to trick me into tears, right?
"Who said it was the last words?" The silver-haired old man said weakly, "I will now entrust you with this glorious and arduous task as a teacher!"

"Master, aren't you still alive, what revenge do you want?" Black Panther asked a little puzzled.

"Being beaten as a teacher, can't you take revenge?" The silver-haired old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He suddenly regretted accepting such a poor apprentice.

"It's nothing to hit one by one, don't you often hit me on the head!" Black Panther whispered.

"Ahem, cough, you want to piss me off, don't you?" The silver-haired old man stared.

Panther shrank his head in fear: "Then take revenge! Why do you entrust me with such a difficult task?"

"You..." The silver-haired old man was so angry that his eyes were dizzy.

Dead wood cannot be carved!

Isn't it natural for an apprentice to avenge his master?
But he didn't dare to say that his poison attack was abolished, otherwise who knows what would happen.

It wasn't until then that Xiang Yanghua found a chance to speak: "Old silver-haired man, what happened, how did you make it like this? Where's that kid Ye Chen's head?"

He looked up and down, but didn't see anything like blood hidden on the opponent's body.

(End of this chapter)

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