Chapter 228 The Use of Pushing Back Hand(1/3)
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
"Chen Zhongyuan, Yang Wenli, you have already suffered from my vicious palm. If you don't want to die, just surrender to me!"
The old man turned his head strangely.
Although he had his right leg ripped off by Su Anlin in the battle just now.
But it doesn't matter to him.
At this time, he was floating in mid-air, like a ghost, as scary as a ghost.
The remaining human heads around him were spinning around him, with a terrifying aura.
Chen Zhongyuan was helped by his men, his face extremely ugly.
He was poisoned and could feel that the yin energy in his body was suppressing his yang energy. His body felt colder and colder, and he could hardly breathe.
What's even more troublesome is that he can die, but Yang Wenli cannot.
If Yang Wenli dies, his Xiaofeng Villa must pay for it!
People like them sometimes regard their family as more important than their own lives.
Yang Wenli struggled to get up and leaned against the wall.
Tiny human heads appeared on his skin, screaming.
Pain spread throughout his body.
"I never thought that I, Yang Wenli, would die here."
Yang Wenli smiled and looked at Duan Ying: "However, if I die to save the beauty, I will have no regrets."
"Thief, you don't even think about using our lives to order us, I won't allow this to happen!"
Yang Wenli's sense of justice was overwhelming and he immediately shouted.
Just after shouting, a mouthful of black blood spurted out.
"Hey, that's right. Then you will die, and you will die miserably. Your internal organs will be slowly devoured, and you will watch yourself rot little by little."
The old man with a human head smiled sinisterly.
Su Anlin came out at this time, frowned and said: "Is it sinister? Yin energy entering the body is really troublesome."
"Boy, why don't you kneel down!"
The old monster with a human head shouted at Su Anlin.
"Kneel down? You want to hold me hostage?"
Su Anlin said coldly.
"Believe it or not, I will kill someone first to show you. Who should I kill first? Why don't I kill Young Master Yang first? He is the son of Duke Yang. As a Marquis, if he dies, the court will definitely..."
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, Su Anlin rushed over.
With palms as big as cattails, he grabbed the old monster's head.
boom!
Hot Yang Qi spurted out and poured from the head.
The old monster with a human head looks ferocious and there is no way he can escape.
After screaming, Su Anlin squeezed hard.
With a bang, his head was crushed to pieces.
The pile of heads that were surrounding Su Anlin's charge just now turned into a ball of black mist and dissipated.
"Damn it, both of them will die, ah..."
The voice of the old man-headed monster before his death slowly dissipated.
"Dead...dead..."
Chen Zhongyuan was stunned, and then turned pale with shock. He endured the pain and said, "Su Anlin, you shouldn't kill him. The Marquis is poisoned now. What should we do?"
"Do you think that if I don't kill him, he will save the Marquis? Don't forget, the goal of his trip is to kill the Marquis. I dare say that if I let him go, he will deal with the Marquis later."
Su Anlin said coldly.
Yang Wenli laughed miserably, holding back the pain in his heart and said: "Hall Master Su is right, besides, I, Yang Wenli, will not beg a villain from the Yin Sect just to survive. If so, I would rather die!
"
Chen Zhongyuan looked bitter and said to himself that it doesn't matter if you die, but you will die here.
Even if all these things were done by people from the Yin Sect, if I don't protect them well enough, the court might get angry at my villa.
It's too late to say anything now.
This kind of insidiousness could not be solved even by him, let alone Yang Wenli.
Yang Wenli looked confused at this time and couldn't help but look at Duan Ying: "Hall Master Duan, you don't need to thank me."
"Thank you?" Duan Ying sat motionless on the ground, with a bitter look on her face: "You just pushed me and didn't even look at what was on the ground?"
"What’s wrong with you?"
Yang Wenli noticed something was wrong.
"I've got something stuck in my butt."
Chen Zhongyuan had a strange look on his face: "There used to be a magic cone that erected in that place. Could you be sitting on it?"
Duan Ying nodded silently: "It hurts..."
"Hiss, hiss..."
Everyone in the room took a deep breath.
It hurts to sit on that thing.
Suddenly, Su Anlin walked over and pulled Duan Ying up.
"You should be fine."
Su Anlin said calmly.
The reason why he was so sure was because Su Anlin kept looking at the blood bar on Duan Ying's head.
One drop of her long series of blood bars fell off the moment she sat down.
Then, just as he spoke, his health returned automatically.
That's how awesome it is.
"Hey, am I really okay?" Duan Ying covered her back with a surprised look on her face.
Everyone was also shocked, but Chen Zhongyuan's face was still ugly: "Mr. Yang, I will call you a doctor right away. Even if it costs me my life, I will find a way to cure you."
Yang Wenli smiled and shook his head: "If I can see that Hall Master Duan is fine, I will die with no regrets. It's just a pity that I won't be able to see the Yin Sect eradicated in this life. I hate it."
As they spoke, the blood bars above Chen Zhongyuan and Yang Wenli's heads dropped little by little.
This shows that the toxin is working.
Su Anlin walked over, was silent for a moment, and said, "I think I can try and treat you."
Chen Zhongyuan was stunned and incredulous: "Hall Master Su, we are poisoned by Yin poison. Logically speaking, we can suppress it with Yang Qi. However, the Yang Qi in our bodies is suppressed at the first time, so it is difficult to deal with Yin poison.
"
"I know that I am good at inputting Yang Qi. I usually input all my magic weapons myself." Su Anlin explained.
This time, Chen Zhongyuan was even more surprised: "Are you a magic weapon refiner?"
Only magic weapon refiners can actively input Yang Qi.
Su Anlin didn't explain, and said, "I'll take a look first."
"Wait a minute, you treat Young Master Yang first." Chen Zhongyuan said quickly.
"good."
Su Anlin was not in a hurry.
Although the health bars of the two of them have been declining, the rate of decline is very slow.
So in terms of time, he has enough time to deal with it.
Su Anlin knelt down and reached out to grab Yang Wenli's hand.
"Hall Master Su, I'm begging you." Yang Wenli said weakly.
Su Anlin nodded, and a burst of yang energy instantly entered Yang Wenli's body.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Wenli groaned.
To be continued...