The young master has magical powers

Yan Zizai held the magpie silently and showed lightness kung fu, which was faster than those three people riding horses. When Yan Zizai entered Yan's house, the three people came to the entrance of the village.

The three wanted to enter Yanjia Village, but were blocked by hidden weapons.

The leader among them knelt on one knee and said, "My three brothers are asking for the protection of Yan Family Village! I also ask Young Master Yan to save our lives."

The two behind them also knelt down.

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Yan Zizai hurried back to Yan's house, Yan Ziruo and Shunfeng Er had already returned, Yan Zizai said: "I'll talk about other things later, Ah Ruo, let's see how Ah Que is doing first." Que Wusheng had already fainted when he came back up.

After speaking, he entered the wing room.

Yan Ziruo had no choice but to follow in before he could speak.

Yan Zizai put the magpie on the bed silently and carefully.

Yan Ziruo stepped forward to feel his pulse. He was not very old, but his expression was very serious at this moment.

Yan Zizai didn't bother him, just stood aside and took off his clothes. He had his own blood and the silent blood on his body. Yan Zizai tore off his clothes and glanced at his chest. There were several scars on his bronze skin, and the blood had solidified. The wound was not deep, Que Wusheng was just trying to scare him.

Yan Zizai didn't take it seriously, didn't wipe it off, just took out a new dress and put it on, before asking, "How is Ah Que?"

Yan Ziruo changed Que Wusheng's hand again, and after a while, he took out some silver needles and stuck them in Que Wusheng's heart, before saying: "The situation is not very good, the poison is about to seep into the heart, although it has been controlled now, However, it will still seep in after a while, and even the gods will not be able to save him by then."

After talking about a few silver needles that had turned black, Yan Ziruo changed a few more, and they turned black again without a cup of tea.

Repeat this several times, and the silver needle will no longer turn black.

Only then did Yan Ziruo let out a long breath and said, "Today he got angry and was very angry, so the venom flowed out very fast."

"That's right, you know that the place where you live is actually the King of Hell's Mansion, can you not be in a hurry." Wu Shouju pushed the door open and entered.

His legs were almost healed, but he didn't know if he was used to it, so he limped on purpose or not.

Yan Zizai didn't have time to talk about Wu Shouju, so he just asked Yan Ziruo: "Then what can we do now?"

Yan Ziruo thought for a while, and said, "I've been studying blood foxes for the past two days."

As he said that, he actually took out the little blood fox from his cuff. The blood fox was sleeping, a little impatient. If he knew that Yan Zizai was there, the blood fox would have been scared away long ago.

Yan Ziruo raised the blood fox's small paws, and said: "The poison on its claws and teeth is not the same, and the red color on its fur is also different. I think it should be some important poisons on its body. , can resist each other, so it is fine, and it has become a rare poison for a thousand years."

Yan Zizai snorted coldly, if it wasn't for this guy, Que Wusheng wouldn't have come to this point.

Xuehu sneezed, opened his small eyes a little, saw Yan Zizai, trembled all over, and immediately continued to pretend to sleep.

Yan Ziruo was also worried that Yan Zizai's animal nature would become too wild, so he tucked the blood fox into his sleeve again, and said, "I have already studied these poisonous substances, and I am sure of two or three of them, Brother Wusheng There is no problem eating it, but it can also suppress the toxins in the body."

Yan Zizai asked: "Didn't you still talk about changing blood before? Why has it changed now?" He looked at Yan Ziruo suspiciously.

It's not that he doesn't trust Yan Ziruo's medical skills.

It's because Yan Ziruo became a demon after studying medicine, and it would be bad if he silently refined medicine.

Yan Ziruo coughed: "At this time and at that time, it was possible to make the young master's body completely free of poison. Now...it seems impossible. The poison has already integrated with him."

Yan Zizai looked at Que Wusheng, Que Wusheng didn't make any sound now, he looked like a beautiful woman.

He was already quiet, and now he is even quieter, but Yan Zizai wanted to see the living silence.

He told Que Wusheng that he did this to him because of those hands.But, to be honest, Yan Zizai didn't know why he treated him like this.

Yan Ziruo continued: "Brother, I'm not thinking about whether to let the young master eat those poisons, but that those poisonous weeds may not be found. We can have three of them in the Yanwang Mansion, which is considered very powerful. Others , I’m afraid I’ll have to go out of the village to look for it.”

Therefore, Que Wusheng has no choice at all.

Yan Zizai raised his eyebrows and said, "If you can't find it, just stew that fox and eat it."

Yan Ziruo's sleeves shook.

Yan Ziruo hurriedly comforted Xuehu and said, "There are still some white jade fruits, let's eat it for Brother Wusheng first, maybe we can ask him after he wakes up?"

Yan Zizai shook his head and said, "You don't need to ask him, you list the medicines, and I will look for them." He took Que Wusheng to look for them together.

It's not bad to think about it this way.

Yan Zizai actually showed some smiles.

Yan Ziruo looked at Yan Zizai in surprise, and said excitedly, "Okay!"

In fact, he really wanted to see what Que Wusheng would look like after taking those medicines, changing color like a blood fox?Will it become poisonous too?

Wu Shouju on the side shuddered. These brothers are really... a pair of demon kings... He paid a silent tribute to those who provoked them.

Yan Zizai looked at Wu Shouju with appreciative eyes.

Since the appearance of Wu Shouju and Jin Eunuch, more and more weird things have happened...Yan Zizai's eyes narrowed...the wave of automatically classifying Que Wusheng as one of his own...I don't even think about it, everything is It's because the magpie came silently.

Wu Shouju hurriedly said: "Young master, there are three brothers outside asking for shelter..."

Yan Zizai raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Let them come in first, and I'll ask tomorrow morning."

He asked again: "How are you and Shunfenger following the people?" They followed the two people who were encouraging people at the entrance of the village before, and they didn't know what they found.

While talking, he changed clothes silently for Que. His body was also covered with blood. Feeling Wu Shouju's visit, Yan Zizai waved his hand, put down the bed gauze, and kicked Yan Ziruo out...

Yan Ziruo rubbed his buttocks, and said helplessly, "Uncle A Shun and I didn't find anything. Those two ran up the mountain first, as if they had made an appointment with someone, but when Uncle A Shun and I got there, People are dead."

"Dead?" Yan Zizai paused his hand, and said again: "Let the silver-haired empress do the autopsy."

Wu Shouju smiled and said, "Don't you ask, how many people are there in the village? And what about Bozhi?"

Yan Zizai hugged Que Wusheng and helped him get dressed, Que Wusheng was on his chest...

However, Que Wusheng was already in a coma, and Yan Zizai remembered that when he came back just now, Que Wusheng spoke in his chest, and his breath stained his clothes...

Sighing, he answered Wu Shouju casually: "As long as they are in the village, they will surely die, and the number of them is not important."

Dare to sneak into Yanjia Village, do you really think you are a little devil?

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The next day, early morning.

Que Wusheng woke up, he felt even more powerless and cold, Que Wusheng looked at the clothes, it was new, it must have been changed by Yan Zizai for him...

Get out of here when he gets better...

here?Yan Family Village?Hades mansion!

Que Wusheng quickly remembered what happened yesterday, this is the King of Hell's Mansion.

Que Wusheng finally admitted that he actually thought that Yanjiacun might be the Yanwang Mansion, so he always wanted to leave, and he didn't want to conflict with this.

He didn't want to kill people, and he didn't want to have conflicts with anyone, but did the people in Tongque Terrace die in vain?

All he could do was kill those killers, and he didn't want to look for them any more.As a result... those people are not forgiving...

Magpie wanted to sit up silently...without the strength...

"What's the matter? But want to go convenient?"

Yan Zizai's considerate voice was full of smiles.

Que Wusheng's face turned red all of a sudden, this person must have deliberately made fun of him, and said bitterly: "You don't need to help me!"

At this time, I felt that I would kill Yan Zizai when he recovered!

This person is too hateful!

But Que Wusheng couldn't sit up, so he realized something was wrong, and asked, "What did you eat for me?"

Yan Zizai lifted the bed veil, sat aside and said, "Ah Ruo said, your poison has already entered the meridians, so you need to fight the poison with poison. Don't worry, the blood fox has eaten it before giving it to you."

The blood fox has eaten before, so he eats it?Is this even more worrying?

"You...do you think I'm a fox too?"

Yan Zizai laughed: "Your analogy... is still very vivid." He forced the quilt to cover Que silently.

Que Wusheng was only waiting for Yan Zizai, why Yan Zizai seemed to have changed overnight, a little more evil.

Que Wusheng felt it through Hong Yao...

Yan Zizai can control his weapons!No, you can't say that, just like the weapons of most people. Although the character of these weapons is derived from the master, once you understand the master, you will lose control. Say it too.

For example, Wu Shouju's copper coins...

Of course, his own jade fan can't, and Yan Zizai is the first heart he met that can control weapons.No, it should be said that Yan Zizai's weapon has no heart at all...

Yan Zizai said with a smile, "Why don't you speak?"

Que silently shook his head and said, "Are those three people here? I want to see them."

"You want to ask why they slaughtered the Tongque Terrace?"

Magpie silently nodded: "Of course!"

Yan Zizai shook his head and said: "You can't ask, if you can ask, those people before can also ask."

Que Wusheng's hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and his eyes were big, making people feel distressed just looking at them.

Yan Zizai said: "I'll ask from the front, how about you listen from the back?"

Que Wusheng didn't want to agree, but there was no other way, as he couldn't move at all now, let alone fight;

Secondly, he really couldn't ask anything. Every time he finds those people, let alone revealing his identity, he just asks about the Tongque Terrace, and those people come up and want to kill him. In order to save his life...in the end, he killed them.

"Tell me, is what I just said feasible?"

Que Wusheng came back to his senses, only to find that Yan Zizai was next to him, his face was almost pressed against his, and his ears were itchy from the breath he breathed...

Magpie gritted his teeth silently and said, "Okay..."