Chapter 175 (2/2)

If you can make elder martial brother say such a thing, I'm afraid it's

Linglong's injury is so heavy that Zhai Wenhui will only be heavier than her.

Mo Chen has never seen such an injury.

Zhai Wenhui's breath is gone and his muscles and veins are broken. When Mo Chen tries to cure him, he realizes that there is another force in his body that is restless. At present, it is not appropriate for him to live or die.

Jiang Fan brought warm water to Zhai Wenhui's body. He added some medicine to the water for the treatment of trauma. He rolled up his sleeve and wiped off Zhai Wenhui's dirty blood.

As the bloodstain was wiped away, Jiang Fan saw the difference in his wound.

Generally injured people, blood should be bright red. However, the blood on Zhai Wenhui's wound was purple, some blackened and extremely sticky. Look at this situation, even if you don't apply the wound medicine to stop bleeding, the blood will not flow out again.

Jiang Fan's mouth was dry: ”elder martial brother Is Zhai poisoned? ”

Of course, Mo Chen can see it.

But there are thousands of poisons in the world. What kind of poison is Zhai Wenhui?

Mo Chen gave him all the antidote pills he knew and could use, but it didn't work on Zhai Wenhui.

”How's Linglong?”

”Life seems to be in order for the time being.” Jiang Fan said in a low voice: ”but the damage of meridians is serious. I don't know in the future...”

The damage of meridians is serious, and there is a great possibility of future trouble.

”Did she say anything?”

Jiang Fan shook his head, and his heart was choked with pain: ”elder martial brother, I don't know who they were hurt by? Is it... ”

Chen Jingzhi?

They didn't know many people in this city, and Chen Jingzhi was the only enemy.

But Chen Jingzhi himself does not have this ability. When he came to kill Xiaodong, although his accomplishments improved by leaps and bounds, he was not the opponent of elder martial sister Linglong.

Unless he has help

But Mo Chen couldn't give him an answer.

Only when Linglong or Zhai Wenhui wakes up can we know the answer from them.

Jiang Fan turned around several times in the room. His eyes were red, his hands clenched into fists, and his fingernails pricked the palms of his palms.

What's the matter? Who on earth is dealing with the return mountain?

One by one, they were injured and killed, but they didn't even know who they were.

However, the master was not in these two times.

”Well, I'll watch over Zhai. You go to Linglong to look after it.” Mo Chen's calmness made Jiang Fan more stable.

Jiang Fan answered and shuffled away.

The man standing by the door made him stupefied: ”younger martial brother?”

Mo Chen quickly turned his head, the man standing at the door had a white face, who was not Xiaodong?

”How did you get here? Is it not for you to stay in the house? ”

”I I'm not sure. I heard something moving here, so I came to have a look... ”

Xiaodong looked at Zhai Wenhui, who was still on the couch, and the situation was particularly strange and frightening: ”Zhai senior brother, what's the matter with him?”

Zhai Wenhui's wounds were blackened, and the exposed wounds were like splashing on a person with a pen. The originally well behaved man now looks mottled and broken. It is just like that he has been chopped up and put together again.

Mo Chen takes his hand to let him in. Xiaodong is very obedient at this moment. Let go and sit.

”What about elder martial sister Linglong?”

”She's not very hurt. She's right next door.”

Xiaodong took a deep breath and didn't ask any more: ”senior brother, if there is anything I can do for you, please tell me.”

”I want you to do something good.”

Xiaodong is arranged by Mo Chen to pick up the medicine. He doesn't have a word of objection. He picks up many herbs given to him by his elder martial brother according to their portions. The ones that should be smashed and those that should be mixed should be mixed together according to the proportion. Jiang Fan came to do it with him in silence. The medicine mill rolled back and forth, making the herbs creak and creak.

Mo Chen closed his eyes and sat on one side, quickly recalling all the poisons he had heard and seen.

There was no poison like Zhai Wenhui.

Such an unusual poison is certainly not a common thing that can be found everywhere. If someone has such poison, why should it be used to deal with young people like Zhai?With something to do, Jiang Fan felt that he was hanging in the air, and his heart was a little more steady.

”This is only effective when it is crushed to the end...”

Xiao Dong answered, and added three more points to the strength of his hand, crushing the medicine rod into pieces.

The mixed gray powder is wrapped in paper and handed to Mo Chen to see him daub Zhai Wenhui.