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Chapter 1717 I'm sorry I'm not Ye Haochuan

"receive!"

Ye Haochuan actually ignored the feeling of Fang Tian's painting halberd and mobilized the spiritual energy in his body and received it into the storage ring.

At this moment, a man in black suddenly appeared in the distance. The man in black came to Ye Haochuan, took out a short black dagger, handed it to Ye Haochuan, and left without looking back.

Then, Ye Haochuan put this thing into the ring, laughed strangely again, and then he took a calm step and flew towards the Ye family with his sword.

As soon as he flew into the gate of the Ye family, he suddenly turned pale and fell directly from the air.

Fortunately, he didn't fly high and didn't fall to death. But even so, he scared the countless servants around him to the point of being disgusted.

This young master of the Ye family who had just recognized his ancestors was now in favor. If something happened now, it would be Ye Hao and Yang Sen, the two war gods, who would have overturned the entire Xuantian City.

The servants quickly carried Ye Haochuan into the house carefully. Soon, Ye Xian and Tong Xiangxiu rushed over. Looking at their son who looked extremely unsightly, Tong Xiangxiu shed tears and urged Ye Xian to help check it out quickly.

Ye Xian is not a medical practitioner, but as a monk, ordinary examinations are still possible. However, the more he looks, the more he frowned.

Ye Haochuan's body could not be found in any problem. It is precisely because of this situation that he is even more worried. If there is really no problem, how could Ye Haochuan be in a coma?

"How is Haochuan?" Ye Hao and Yang Sen came together and asked anxiously.

Ye Xian told the two elders about the results of his examination, and Ye Hao also checked it himself and found that as Ye Xian said, his face immediately became condensed.

"Hurry up, go and find the Medical Immortal!" Ye Hao gave the order, and the Ye family members took the order and left.

Ye Hao was extremely concerned about Ye Haochuan. This grandson, who was more talented than Ye Xiao, might surpass his achievements and push the Ye family to another peak. If he died inexplicably at this time, he would definitely be depressed for the rest of his life.

Because of this reason, even when he was waiting for the medical immortal process, he refused to stop and transferred his spiritual energy into Ye Haochuan's body to stabilize his body in order to prevent any unstable factors from arising.

But at this moment, Ye Haochuan's eyes suddenly opened.

"Are you awake?" Ye Hao's eyes flashed with joy and he quickly said with concern.

Ye Haochuan did not respond at all, and quickly waved his arm to Ye Hao. In his hand, a black dagger appeared.

Ye Haochuan was very fast, and the dagger stabbed Ye Hao's heart directly.

"Haochuan doesn't want it!" Tong Xiangxiu, who was beside him, hurriedly shouted.

She didn't know what happened to Ye Haochuan, but she knew that if Ye Haochuan killed Ye Hao, Ye Haochuan would definitely be killed.

Ye Hao was not prepared at this time, and it was very close to Ye Haochuan, so it was extremely difficult to dodge.

At the critical moment, the War God's years of combat experience were instantly revealed. His body twisted strangely, and the dagger was instantly staggered.

But he was too close to Ye Haochuan. Although he avoided it, he was still cut into a small opening on his arm by a dagger.

The little hole just scratched the skin, and he didn't care. But the next moment, he suddenly felt dizzy, Lan Shan was about to fall to the ground after a few strokes.

"No, the dagger is poisonous!" Yang Sen was very anxious and hurried forward to support Ye Hao, while looking at Ye Haochuan with a cautious look on his face.

At this time, Ye Haochuan suddenly looked extremely ferocious, his body was completely tense, as if he was breaking free from some constraints.

His expression looked very painful, and his critical teeth were about to seep bleeding.

"The Medical Immortal is here!" At this moment, a notice came from outside the door.

The next moment, Tu Hongshan, with white hair, walked in slowly.

However, when he saw the weak Ye Hao, his face changed rapidly.

He received a notice saying that he was here to save Ye Haochuan. However, he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the door, he actually found that Ye Hao, the sect leader, looked like this, so how could he not be anxious?

He no longer had the calmness he had before, rushed up quickly and checked for Ye Hao.

The more he checked, the more solemn his face became.

"Brother Ye, what kind of poison has he been infected with?" Yang Sen asked anxiously.

Tu Hongshan's expression was extremely serious and replied: "This is an extremely rare poison called "Seeing Blood Soul Devouring". The medicine is extremely effective. Ordinary monks will die if they touch it. If it weren't for the strong cultivation of the sect leader, they would probably have been a corpse at this time."

Tu Hongshan added: "But even so, the sect leader may not last for five minutes. In such a short time, there is not enough time to refine the antidote!"

"Seeing blood and soul-devouring?" Yang Sen couldn't help but take a breath, looking at Ye Haochuan with a puzzled look on his face, and said in surprise, "What's wrong with Xiao Ye? How come he has such a poison, and is used to deal with his grandfather?"

Upon hearing this, Tu Hongshan couldn't help but turn his head to glance at Ye Haochuan in confusion, and found that he could not even see Ye Haochuan's illness, and his brows frowned.

It was not until he smelled a strange smell that he suddenly woke up.

"Is this the Soul-Feng San? How is it possible? How could anyone get this poison?" Tu Hongshan was very surprised.

"What? It's hard to see this kind of poison?" Yang Sen asked strangely.

"It's not very rare, but this poison is divided into two parts, one is called "Soul Entry" and the other is "Soul Envelope". Soul Entry must be used for a long time to fully integrate the medicine into the soul so that the Soul Envelope can have an effect. It is also because of this reason that few people use this poison."

"Then can this poison be cured?" Tong Xiangxiu asked anxiously.

Tu Hongshan shook her head and sighed: "It's really because this poisonous poisoning incident has been long, so it's deeply rooted and there's no way to get rid of it."

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Tong Xiangxiu felt in an instant and tears kept pouring out of her eyes.

"Who is it? How dare you plot against your father and Haochuan like this?" Ye Xian roared and roared.

The two injured people are now, one is his father and the other is his son. Both of them are in danger, so how can he not be angry?

"Wait, he seems to be trying to control his actions now. Can he be able to detoxify this poison by himself?" Yang Sen suddenly asked in confusion.

Tu Hongshan was also confused when he saw Ye Haochuan's situation and said, "It's indeed a bit strange. Logically speaking, if he got hit by this poison, his soul should have been completely imprisoned. He can only wait for his soul to be torn apart. How could he still control his body?"

"Did he say he still has a chance?" Tong Xiangxiu seemed to see the last chance and asked anxiously.

Tu Hongshan shook his head and said, "It's impossible. No one can solve this kind of poison in the soul."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Haochuan suddenly raised his head and roared, and the ferocious expression around him suddenly disappeared. It can be easily seen from his eyes that Ye Haochuan was completely awake at this time.

"This... this is impossible?" Tu Hongshan's chin, covered with white beard, almost fell to the ground.

He has lived for so many years and has never seen anyone break free from this poison. Ye Haochuan's current performance has completely refreshed his three views.

"Haochuan, are you okay?" Tong Xiangxiu was overjoyed.

But when Ye Haochuan looked solemn, he said, "Sorry, I'm not Ye Haochuan!"

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