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    Now Yang Chen feels that his blood is full of vitality. He has never been better than now. He has reached his peak state again, even stronger than before - but, why is his heart hurting so much, compared with being poisoned by the eclipse heart powder?  Is it still painful during an attack?  Why did he do this?  He obviously knew it a long time ago, so why did he do it?  Hearing Mo Qing's voice, Yang Chen slowly walked out, looked at Mo Qing and said coldly: "You came much faster than I thought." "Because I went to pick him up, otherwise,  I'm afraid he won't be able to come today." Yang Tie appeared from behind Mr. Mo and smiled calmly.  "Oh?" Yang Muyu responded, turned around and walked outside, asking, "What's going on?" Yang Tie looked at Yang Chen and smiled strangely: "Master Chen, please explain yourself, I seem to have destroyed  It's a good thing that you borrowed a knife to kill someone, but I'm afraid you'll have to deal with it later." In fact, he could also see that the relationship between Yang Muyu and Yang Chen was not a good one.  Even in his private mind, he prefers Mr. Mo, otherwise, he would not rush out to meet Mr. Mo.  "Mr. Mo, please sit down!" Yang Muyu ignored Yang Chen and called to Mr. Mo, "Li San, bring some tea! Bring some fresh fruits for Mr. Mo to try." Mr. Mo looked at Yang Chen,  He looked at Yang Muyu again, and finally sat down with all the anger in his heart. He really wanted to fight Yang Chen, but he thought Yang Muyu would be in trouble, so let's talk about it later!  Li San was busy serving tea to all of them, and then retreated wisely.  Yang Chen pulled up a chair and sat down next to Yang Muyu. Completely absent-minded, he picked up the tea and put it to his nose and smelled it instinctively before taking a sip.  Yang Muyu looked at him and said calmly: "I don't have that much medicine for you to waste, so you don't have to guard me to this extent." Yang Chen and Mo Qing were stunned at the same time, both looking at it in confusion.  he.  Yang Muyu didn't bother to explain.  Yang Chen said numbly for a long time: "I have been playing poison all my life. But every time I fall into the things I am most familiar with, how can I be careless? I'd better be careful about your tea." "Mu Yu  Will he poison you?" Mo Qing felt like it was a fantasy, how could this be possible?  He could see Yang Muyu's feelings for him.  Yang Chen shook his head and said, "Sometimes poisoning is not done to harm people." Yang Muyu poisoned him in order to control his original toxins, but by some mistake, he was given the Heart Eclipse Powder by Mo Qing again.  That left him helpless.  "If I really want to poison, even the gods can't prevent it!" Yang Muyu suddenly sneered, "Okay. What's going on? How did you make Mr. Mo so embarrassed?" Yang Chen looked at Mo Qing, the corner of his mouth curled up.  With a hint of a smile, but still without saying a word, Yang Muyu turned his gaze to Yang Tie, frowned and said, "For your part, I hate them fighting against each other." "I just received news that there are masters fighting on the sea.  I was curious, so I went over to take a look - and I saw that Mr. Mo was surrounded by people. The people who came should be masters from Dongliu Flower City. What I couldn't figure out was that these people were only at the eighth level.  Although Mr. Mo clearly has the spiritual power of the ninth level, he seems to be restricted in every aspect. I later realized that Mr. Mo had been injured a long time ago." Yang Tie smiled when he said this.  He looked at Yang Chen.  "Yes, I told the people in Dongliu Huacheng that Yang Chen was coming to Haoyanghai and asked them to intercept him at sea. Moreover, he was seriously injured. He traveled all night and his cultivation was greatly reduced." Yang Chen said calmly.  "You" Even Yang Muyu felt it this time.  Lun was so despicable and shameless that no one could compare to him. "You didn't notify the Dongfang family in the name ofMr. Mo, did you?" "Yes!" Yang Chen put down the teacup in his hand and nodded, "I  What I don¡¯t understand is that I¡¯ve pretended to be him not once or twice, but why did you see through it at a glance? ¡°Why did you pretend to be me and come to Mu Yu before me?¡± Mo Qing put down the teacup in his hand and asked coldly.  road.  Yang Chen looked at Yang Muyu, his face darkened, and he felt quite regretful. Why did he notify the Dongfang family to stop Mr. Mo? Otherwise, if he had arrived an hour earlier, he would not have had time to stop Mu Yu from transfusing his blood. Now, everything is over  It was too late, he was already regretting it, whywhy was Mu Yu so stupid?  He has a master like Yang Tie beside him. His cultivation has been greatly reduced after being poisoned. Even if he wants to blackmail him, he can't blackmail him!  "Yang Chen!" Mo Qing shouted suddenly, "You asked Mu Yu to detoxify you, right?" "You're late" Yang Chen whispered, "Let's go inside to talk." There were some things that he didn't want to let go of.  Yang Muyu knew.  Yang Tie, who had been listening with a smile, suddenly felt something was wrong. He was not an idiot. Yang Muyu sent him out just now. Although he felt vaguely bad, when thinking about Yang ChenHe is his biological father. When father and son want to talk to each other, he can't just listen to him shamelessly.  But the moment he saw Mr. Mo, Yang Tie knew that he was wrong. That Yang Chen might not be Yang Muyu's biological father, and some things became a little tricky.  Thinking of this, Yang Tie was even more shocked. Although he had only been away for an hour, for a master like Yang Chen, a lot of things could be done in one hour Suddenly his body swayed, and he floated to Yang Muyu's side, pointing his finger  Clasp it on his wrist.  Yang Muyu wanted to avoid him, but after all, he was just a rookie in martial arts. He couldn't even move in front of a top master like Yang Tie.  "How could this happen? This is" Yang Tie's face suddenly changed. Although he didn't understand medicine and medicine, he still knew that something was wrong. Yang Muyu's Mie Shi Jue actually broke through the third level of spiritual power. However, this Mie Shi Jue  There is something in his spiritual energy. This thing is actually integrated into the spiritual energy and runs along the meridians. God is this poison?  Poison and spiritual power are entangled, what does that mean?  As the spiritual power gradually deepens, will it become more intense?  And it can never be peeled off?  What's even more terrible is that this poison seems to be alive. It has been completely integrated with spiritual power and has become a part of Yang Muyu's body. As if Yang Muyu continues to practice, it won't take long for his body to be unable to withstand the toxins of this poison, and it will soon become poisonous.  Fatal death.  "And if you don't practice, the secret book of the World-Destroying Jedi is different from others, and you can't make the decision at all. If you don't practice, the World-Destroying Jedi will automatically grow. In the end, the meridians can't bear the spiritual power of the World-Destroying Jedi, and you will die violently.  Yang Tie let go of his hand and staggered back. Why, why was this happening? Wasn't everything he had done in vain?  Mo Qing knew something was wrong. The moment Yang Tie rushed towards Yang Muyu, he also floated away. His speed had already reached several o'clock, and his fingers were placed on Yang Muyu's other hand.  Yang Muyu wanted to retract, but was unable to do so in time. Mo Qing's face instantly turned pale, his body shook, and he almost couldn't stand. He didn't dare to stop day and night. He came all the way because he was afraid that Yang Chen would do something to Yang Muyu, but still,  It's too late New injuries, old wounds, heartache In an instant, he couldn't control it anymore. Mo Qing's vision went dark, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood - "Mr. Mo!" Yang Muyu couldn't help being surprised and busy.  He stood up, turned his hand and clasped it on Mo Qing's wrist. After checking his pulse, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Qing's injury was not serious, but he had not received proper treatment. In addition, he had been working hard recently, and blood congestion accumulated in his lungs.  Now that I have vomited it out, I feel much better.  Immediately, he raised his fingers slightly, and two silver needles were inserted into two key points on Mo Qing's chest.  Mo Qing grabbed his hand, shook his head and said: "Leave me alone, tell me - what did he do to you?" "Mr. Mo, you should ask, what did I do to him? But I think you should be  I don't care about his life or death, so you better not ask." Yang Muyu smiled lightly, and while speaking, he inserted two silver needles into his body again.  "Mu Yu, don't heal me. I can't die from this injury. Tell me - what should I do about the poison on your body? Is there any way to cure it?" Mo Qing asked anxiously.  "Of course!" Yang Muyu laughed casually, but couldn't help but add two words in his heart: "Yes - that's weird!" After hearing this, Mo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, fell down on the chair, and let him do what he did.  Because, Yang Muyu's silver needle pricking acupuncture skill was really powerful. In less than a cup of tea, he had forced out all the blood congestion in Mo Qing's body.  Mo Qing felt his whole body relax, and all the meridians that had been stagnant were fully connected.  "After the congestion is forced out, rest for three to five days. With your spiritual cultivation, you can recover completely." Yang Muyu said with a faint smile.  "Thank you!" Mo Qing heard him say there was a way to detoxify, and he immediately felt relieved, but still asked, "What should I do with your poison?" "I am an expert in using poisons, so naturally this poison is  There's no problem - I'm just using the toxin to stimulate and cultivate my spiritual power I'll be able to prepare the antidote soon to remove the toxin!" Yang Muyu replied nonchalantly.  There was a crisp sound of "bang", and everyone couldn't help but froze. They raised their heads and looked over, only to see Yang Chen's face was ashen, and he slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground.  "Father is angry?" Yang Muyu said with a smile, "Don't you blame me for treating Mr. Mo's injuries without your consent?" "Chen, do you need it?" Mo Qing said with a smile, although he  I don't really believe Yang Muyu's words, but - now there is no way to prove that Yang Chen and Yang Muyu's star medical skills are obviously better than his.  Of course, he preferred to believe that everything Yang Muyu said was true and that his poison was nothing at all.  "Qing, Mu Yu couldn't detoxify, so he took the opportunity toHe attacked me and used blood exchange to transfer all the poison from my body to his body" Yang Chen said, "This poison - there is no cure!  "
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