"I refuse!"

Zuo Fuchao said this proudly.

"Why?" Zhang Wuji asked in confusion. He didn't understand why he had to refuse him even if he was confident of resolving the toxicity in Zuo Fuchao's body.

"Life is precious, love is more expensive. If you are pretending, both can be abandoned!"

Listening to Brother Chao's words righteously, Zhang Wuji widened his eyes and looked at him: "Brother Zuo, what are you talking about?"

"It's terrible to be uneducated," Zuo Fuchao shook his head and said with pity, "I didn't expect you to even understand this sentence..."

Zhang Wuji thought to himself, "It would be strange if I could understand what you said."

"Brother Zuo, no matter what you think, I have already said that I will cure this injury for you." He said sincerely.

"Actually, to be honest, if it were normal, I would be happy to let you detoxify me. After all, I can also show off more smoothly after detoxification, right? However, I have promised others that my poison can only be relieved by her."

Zuo Fuchao's words were not done casually, but that's the case.

When the system made him choose, he had actually seen through everything. He just nodded and could return to normal and complete the task with the original difficulty of S. Think about it, how could the system not be so kind?

After so long after coming to the world of reincarnation, Brother Chao has long seen through the essence of the system. The so-called system is actually a trick to read it as a system writing trick.

If it doesn’t cause you to cheat, you will already burn high incense. How can you get benefits?

So when the system seems to be paying benefits, there is actually a trap of stealing the sky behind it.

For example, this time, what will happen if Zuo Fuchao chooses to agree to Zhang Wuji?

Is it triggering that 1% chance of treatment failure?

If you think so, it would be too sweet. The system will definitely make you lose everything, although Africans may encounter this one-percent probability of failure. However, it is really too technical.

As Zuo Fuchao said just now, his poison can only be solved by Cheng Ling, and no one else can interfere.

As for the reason?

Because the task of detoxification is two-way.

For Zuo Fuchao, his task is very simple, with only one line of words:

Treatment.

In other words, it doesn’t matter who he wants to treat the disease, and when it will be cured. As long as it is cured before he is poisoned to death. Just like the kinetic energy theorem, you only need to consider the state of the beginning and the end, without considering the specific process in the middle.

On the surface, it seems that Brother Chao can take this opportunity to solve the problem once and for all.

However, don’t forget that Brother Chao is not fighting alone, he is a man in the harem! The tasks accepted by his harem are not as simple as him. Tosaka Rin has made it very clear that the content of her acceptance is to assist Cheng Lingsu in treating Challenger No. 9, which can be shared with the members of the team.

And Rin Tosaka had already shared this mission with Selia.

For Zuo Fuchao, it is indeed enough to detoxify, but for them, if Zuo Fuchao did not successfully detoxify or Zuo Fuchao was detoxified by someone else who was not Cheng Lingsu, then they would have failed the mission.

Once the task fails, the attributes and gold coins are deducted. Now it is just the beginning of the task. They basically do nothing. They use their brains to know how huge the deduction will be.

Because of this, in order not to cheat his teammates and for his own harem, Brother Chao bravely chose to say "no"!

Zhang Wuji naturally wouldn't understand his considerations, but after hearing Brother Chao's saying that his poison could only be solved by another person. Zhang Wuji thought about it for a moment and then understood it.

"Is it the one who saw for Brother Zuo that you were infected with two strange poisons?"

Zhang Wuji is not stupid at all. Among the protagonists written by Jin Yong, if he only talks about IQ, he will definitely be in the top three. In addition, he has long seen the virtue of "not saving" Hu Qingniu, so if the other party is a miracle doctor with medical skills similar to Hu Qingniu, it is not surprising that he has such a temper.

His own patients cannot tolerate others interfering. In fact, it is not just a miracle doctor, but even he himself is the same. After all, geniuses are proud...

etc!

Zhang Wuji suddenly felt shocked, how could he forget this before?

I have already said that people who can see that the two strange poisons in the world are definitely not ordinary people. Then the range of options is already very small.

Although he said that to Yang Buhui, he actually knew very well that his medical skills were inheriting all Hu Qingniu's skills and the poison skills of Hu Qingniu's wife Wang Nangu. Medical Immortal + Poison Immortal is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Because of this, there are only three people in the world who can see the real situation of Zuo Fuchao, except him, namely:

"The famous doctor of murder" Ping Yiqi, "The King of Hell" Xue Muhua, and "The King of Hell" Wuchen, the "The King of Poisonous Medicine" Monk Wuchen, and the "Dieguard Medicine King", plus the "Diegu Medical Immortal" Hu Qingniu, the four of them are the four great doctors in the world.

However, Hu Qingniu is already dead, and Zhang Wuji's medical skills are not inferior to Hu Qingniu, so he speculated that it was probably these three people who were injured for Zuo Fuchao. Thinking of the personality of not letting Zuo Fuchao find other doctors, it is more likely that the first two are the first two. After all, the last one is a monk and should not care about these things.

However, he did not expect that although it was not any of the three master doctors who detoxified Zuo Fuchao, his relationship with these three was exactly the last apprentice he had not expected.

"Since that's the case, then..."

Zhang Wuji was about to speak, but heard a voice from the door that made the three of them look disgusted: "Is this here?"

"It's here! I saw two people without braids entering with my own eyes!"

No, I was found by the Qing soldiers!

Zhang Wuji immediately realized what was going on.

"Go away!"

Since the other party has found this place, it means they have made sufficient preparations. If they are just alone, there is no need to worry. But now there is Yang Buhui who only knows a little martial arts and Zuo Fuchao who simply knows martial arts. It would be quite troublesome to worry about them.

Zhang Wuji could even guess that in order to deal with him specifically, the other party would definitely call a crossbowman - if the other party's leader was not a fool.

"Can you go? Can you go?"

However, before Zhang Wuji finished speaking, the wooden door flew backwards in with a strong wind.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji waved his palm out. Under the influence of the two palm forces, the wooden door suddenly split into pieces and flew around, which also delayed their last time to leave.

After the smoke and dust disappeared, the three of them saw a young man walking in gently, wearing a white robe, Zhao Min disguised as a man.

"hehe."

Seeing that it was him, Zuo Fuchao laughed twice, saying that what should come will always come.

"You guy is really capable of running, but I'm easy to find!"

Zhao Min's eyes turned on Zhang Wuji's face twice before falling on Zuo Fuchao, especially on the Yitian Sword on his waist for a long time.

"I didn't invite you to come to me." Zuo Fuchao said with a disdainful look on his face.

"Bold, do you know who you are talking to?"

At this time, the sound at the door just now sounded. Zuo Fuchao saw that it was the shopkeeper of this Yuelai Inn.

After seeing him looking at Zhao Min with his eyes and wishing he could lie on the ground and kneel and lick him, Zuo Fuchao knew how Zhao Min found them.

Zhang Wuji naturally thought of this and immediately glared at him:

"You are also a Han Chinese! You are actually willing to deal with your own people for the foreign race!"

"Brother Wuji, they don't treat you as their own."

Yang Buhui said coldly with a look in the shopkeeper.

"It is a privilege for the villain to be able to do things for the county princess. If you are not quick and surrender, can you still let the princess do it yourself?"

"Princess?"

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Min. Although he had already heard that she was dressed as a man when she said the first sentence just now, he did not expect that she was actually a princess in the court.

"What stands in front of you is the Grand Marshal of the Military and Horses, the children of King Ruyang, and Princess Shaomin, the emperor's emperor's gift!"

"Puff", Zuo Fuchao almost laughed out loud after hearing his words, but he held it back again, but he still couldn't hold it back in the end.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Min couldn't help asking.

Zuo Fuchao glanced at him, "I smiled so much that this guy left a braid and really thought his surname was Zhao. Seeing that he wanted to lie on the ground and kneel down and lick it, he was simply a natural slave. No wonder his face was slutty and wanted to step on his feet!"

“Bold!”

When he heard that Zuo Fuchao was insulting them like this, the person standing behind Zhao Min could no longer help but rushed out. It was A San who Zuo Fuchao and Guo Xiang had met on their way to Beijing before.

He relied on his external skills to dominate his power, and he swung Zuo Fu Chao in the face with a punch.

However, his punch was destined to not hit Zuo Fuchao.

He was intercepted by Zhang Wuji as soon as he was halfway through his fist. Asan's outer sect kung fu was domineering, but his internal strength was far inferior to Zhang Wuji. Seeing Zhang Wuji easily pressing his fist, he couldn't even move forward half an inch, so he was naturally surprised: "You, who are you!?"

He saw that Zhang Wuji was only in his early twenties, and he had never heard of such a young master before.

With a "bang", before Zhang Wuji could answer him, he was punched heavily on his nose, and suddenly he had blood flowed, but it even touched the tears, even tears flowed out.

Zuo Fuchao slowly withdrew his fist and looked at him with disdain:

"I can't even avoid this punch, but I dare to be so arrogant?"

A San was going crazy. He could see that Zuo Fuchao's punch had no internal strength and his moves were mediocre. He was clearly an ordinary person who knew nothing about martial arts at all.
Chapter completed!