You will definitely regret it.

She will definitely follow me.

The two "determined" shows how powerful Tang Jue's inner world is. People without ability say such words are arrogant. People with ability say such words are arrogant. Undoubtedly, Tang Jue is a very proud person. It can be imagined that Tang Jue can survive safely in the gap between the Qing Gang and the Hongmen. There is indeed something to be proud of.

"What's so great?"

Jia Simiao curled his lips, but his heart became nervous.

Xiao Yishui came over and asked, "Young Master Jia, who is that person? He looks very capable of pretending to be a fork."

Jia Simiao said: "Tang Ziyu's eldest brother."

"Oh? Then it's normal for him to see Tang Ziyu."

"Tang Ziyu doesn't want to go back with him, and I don't want her to go back like that."

Bai Shengkai smiled evilly and said, "You are so bad. Tell me, where is your relationship with Tang Ziyu? Have you ever given someone a cross?"

Jia Simiao smiled bitterly and said, "Do I dare? Even if I have ten more courage, I will not dare to attack her."

Of course, they didn't know about Tang Ziyu's life experience. If they knew that her elder brother was Tang Jue from the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu, they wouldn't have spoken like this. They would definitely be so scared that their faces changed drastically and their spirits were tense. Because Jia Simiao is almost like this now.

The enemy that cannot be seen is the most terrifying!

Tang Ziyu changed his clothes again, put on a human skin mask, and got down with Shen Junao, and asked nervously: "Brother Jia, is my elder brother here?"

"Here you come."

"ah?"

"Leave again."

"He...how could he just leave like that? Did you say anything?"

"He said, let me take good care of you."

Even though they knew that Jia Simiao was telling lies, Tang Ziyu's heart still felt a little warm. Xiao Yishui and Bai Shengkai had been in Baicaotang Medical Center for so long and had seen Tang Ziyu appear in the human skin mask, but they were not surprised. In a vague way, they could all feel that Tang Jue would never give up. So what kind of means would he use?

Suddenly, a little boy ran in and asked, "Who is Jia Simiao?"

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "I am, little brother, are you doing anything?"

The little boy put a box in front of Jia Si Miao and shouted: "This is what a big brother asked me to hand it over to you. He said that if I give you the box, you will give me ten yuan."

"A big brother?"

Jia Simiao, Tang Ziyu and others were both nervous and asked, "Did that person wear a black windbreaker and look very good?"

"Yes, that's him."

"Okay, you go."

Jia Simiao took out ten yuan and handed it to the little boy. The little boy walked out a few steps, fell to the ground with a bang, and no longer responded.

Ah? Why... Why is this happening? Could it be that Jia Si Miao gave him money and he was poisoned? No, it should be Tang Jue who poisoned him, and it was only now that he had an attack. What was in the box? Jia Si Miao told everyone not to move around. He put on ghost gloves, walked over, and put his finger on the little boy's pulse.

The pulse...it seemed to have stopped beating, but Jia Simiao still felt that the little boy was definitely alive, but his pulse was beating extremely weakly. If this were placed on other doctors, the little boy would definitely be given a verdict on death.

People, are they dead? No.

Is there any rescue for people? Jia Simiao was not sure.

He bent down and picked up the little boy and walked towards the compartment.

Xiao Yishui said in a lost voice: "Young Master Jia, don't touch him, be careful of being poisoned."

Jia Simiao was very calm: "It's okay, Tang would never poison me like this. He is fighting with me for a doctor."

"Fight doctor?"

Xiao Yishui, Bai Shengkai, Shen Junao and others were a little confused. They didn’t meet each other, so how could they fight for the doctor? At the medical fight meeting in Nanjiang City and the provincial capital, there were patients... Oh, their eyes suddenly widened and their hearts felt chills.

Since the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference, the business of Baicaotang Medical Center is at its peak. People like Jia Simiao, Xiao Yishui, and Bai Shengkai are in the hall, which is a golden signboard. There are many patients who come here to diagnose diseases and have a very good reputation in the outside world. Many patients are driving here to see the disease. In this case, if Baicaotang Medical Center cannot treat the patients, or even treat the patients to death, what will happen? It will inevitably have a serious negative impact on the reputation of Baicaotang Medical Center.

If there are no patients? If two people cannot meet, how can they fight for the doctor?

Tang Jue poisoned someone and asked Jia Simiao to treat him. How cruel it was! That little boy was innocent.

When he walked to the door of the compartment, Jia Simiao shouted loudly: "None of you should touch that box, be careful of being poisoned."

Xiao Yishui and Bai Shengkai and Shen Junao were shocked again and quickly stayed away from the box. If they were asked to chop the knife with others, or chop and kill, they would do it. But now, they didn't even see the shadow of the enemy. This fear was from the bottom of their hearts and was terrible.

Tang Ziyu followed in and shouted: "Brother Jia, I'll help you."

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "No one is watching, but I have my own heart to watch. If I can't fight against Tang Jue, how can I protect you? Believe me."

Don’t have anyone to help, but you have to cure the boy’s illness. This is a kind of dignity of a man!

Tang Ziyu's eyes were a little wet, and never a man had done such a thing to her. She was born in the Tang Sect and knew the cruelty of the Tang Sect. All the Tang disciples received various trainings since childhood. Once they were eliminated, they might be in danger of their lives, or they would never have thought of taking another step out of Shuzhong in their lifetime.

Since childhood, the few playmates who grew up with her were Tang Jiaojiao, Tang Fei, Tang Rou, Tang Yu and others. Therefore, there are very few direct disciples in each generation of the Tang Sect, but every person comes out is an elite. Of course, there are many peripheral disciples in the Tang Sect. Not everyone uses poison or hidden weapons, and their kung fu is also very good.

Brother Jia, he is indeed a man.

Tang Ziyu's eyes fell on the box. What exactly is it containing?

In the compartment, Jia Simiao placed the little boy flat on the table, closed the window, pulled the curtains, and turned on the lights, then took off his clothes. There was no wound on his body, or something unusual. What kind of poison is this? Jia Simiao put a finger on his pulse door again.

Quiet, very quiet.

Suddenly, the little boy's pulse suddenly beat. If you don't check it carefully, you can't feel it. Jia Simiao's heart moved and his eyes stared at the little boy's body. After a few minutes, he jumped again. Now, Jia Simiao's face became solemn. He no longer held his pulse door. He pinched a silver needle in his hand and stared at the little boy's body.

Puff! His silver needle suddenly pierced into the acupoints of the little boy's body, but did not pull out the needle immediately. Instead, he used a demon knife to cut open the little boy's skin with one knife, and picked it over little by little. The movement was very slow and thin, just like embroidery, without even blinking his eyes.

The blood flowed out, and there was a stream of blood similar to a black line in the middle. It was mixed in the middle of the bright red blood, and it did not break or spread out, and it just flowed out bit by bit. Jia Simiao immediately took a ceramic bowl, caught the blood similar to a black line, and put it aside.

It was almost ten centimeters long, and the black blood finally stopped flowing out. Jia Simiao immediately covered the ceramic bowl with a lid. Then, he took off the water ring and placed it on the little boy's knife edge. The knife edge was very thin and small. It took less than a while to heal the wound.

From front to back, it took only twenty minutes, but for Jia Simiao, he followed the 25,000 Long March, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. He took a few breaths, walked over carefully, took the ceramic bowl, and went to the toilet, and poured all the blood inside and the blood that looked like black lines.

He pressed the toilet button again and flushed all of them, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

This poison is really domineering. It moves back and forth like a snake in the human body, but does not penetrate into the flesh and blood of the body. Otherwise, the little boy would have died and even the gods could not save him.

Walking over, Jia Simiao kneaded the little boy's Renzhong pussy twice, patted his forehead lightly, and shouted, "Wake up!"

The little boy moaned and finally opened his eyes. He looked around and jumped to the ground, and said in surprise: "Huh? Are you not that... Jia Si Miao? Where am I?"

Jia Simiao touched his head and smiled and said, "Come and bring me a box, and then fall asleep. Go back quickly."

The little boy didn't know anything. He didn't feel anything abnormal in his body and ran out. Shen Junao, Tang Ziyu, Xiao Yishui, and Bai Shengkai in the clinic all opened their eyes wide. When they saw the little boy running out, their hearts relaxed a little. Then, they saw Jia Simiao come out again.

Tang Ziyu hurriedly asked, "Brother Jia, have you...helped that little boy?"

"That's right."

"What kind of poison was he infected?"

"I don't know, but that poison is too domineering."

At that moment, Jia Simiao told the little boy about the poisoning. Tang Ziyu took a breath and said in a lost voice: "This is the Iron Wire Mother. I really didn't expect that my brother can even practice this kind of poison."

Shen Junao asked, "Iron Wire Girl? What kind of poison is this?"
Chapter completed!