1 of "pa" soup Yang Chen dumped him a slap in the face. Yang Muyu stretched out his hand and touched half of his face, and his ears buzzed when it got hot. Yang Chen backhand in the past, his other face suddenly got hit hard again.

"I never met Mr. Mo before you left …" Yang Muyu took a deep breath and whispered, "I looked for you after you left and then met Mr. Mo."
"In that case, what poison have you planted on me?" Yang Chen almost growled aloud. Damn it, if it weren’t for Mr. Mo’s distraction, it would be too severe. By this stimulation, he was surprised that there was another kind of poisonous poison hidden in his body … What’s more ironic is that he, a master of poison use who was once frightened by the other mountains and seas, couldn’t tell what this poison was and when it was planted in his body?
But this poison is worse than ShiXinSan. There is no other poison to contain it. Fortunately, it is now contained by the erosion of the heart. He couldn’t control it at all … Yang Chenli reasoned and finally understood that this poison was Yang Muyu’s hand, because he was the only one who had the chance in these years. He has never been on guard against him.
Thought of here. Yang Chen used Xiannu to get out of trouble. He knew Moqing was also on his way to Jinsha Bay. If we let him get to Jinsha Bay first, he won’t even have a chance. Mo Qing won’t let him see Yang Muyu again.
So he had to sell Moqing’s whereabouts to the East Flower City and let the Oriental family get involved in his trip, but he came to Yang Muyu first to ask for an antidote. But when I saw Yang Muyu, he was angry for no reason. I thought about finding him well all the way, saying that I should pretend to be Mr. Mo first, and then I can’t get angry if I can’t …
Yang Muyu bowed his head and kept silent. He didn’t know what poison it was!
"Give me the antidote. I don’t have time to accompany you, poor mushroom!" Yang Chen cold way.
Yang Muyu looked up at him. This is … man is his father who raised him for fifteen years. He has been thinking about him ever since he saw the hut burned down. But now he is standing in front of him, but he can’t say a word.
"There is no antidote!" I don’t know how long it took Yang Muyu to spit out these words in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Yang Chen suddenly picked him up from the ground. There is no antidote … There is no antidote …
"Once this poison is planted in the body, it will blend with the blood. From then on, it will never be separated from each other-there is no antidote! Because it is not a medicine but more than a hundred different herbs, I usually add it to your diet, so you don’t have it now. " Yang Muyu whispered.
"You mean this medicine is just a common herb added to my diet as a seasoning?" Yang Chen immediately understood that if these herbs were used alone, they would never be highly toxic, but I don’t know what method Yang Muyu used to make such a highly toxic paste by using more than 100 kinds of herbs.
"Yes!" Yang Muyu whispered, "It’s not just spices, some are used for soaking wine, some are used for side dishes, some are even used directly for you to eat, but-these things are not poisonous at all, so you can’t feel them naturally."
"Like what?" Yang Chen asked in a low voice.
"Day lily!" Yang Muyu smiled strangely. This is a very common and common dish. In Muxin town, almost every family planted a budding day lily in front of their house. Scrambled eggs or shredded pork are all good. No one will take any precautions against such an ordinary dish.
Yang Chen lamented that he knew that since Yang Muyu said there was no antidote, it was absolutely true that there was no antidote. He had to wait for death.
"Why do you want to do this?" Yang Chen asked.
Yang Muyu still knelt on the ground and felt as if his knees were numb with pain and whispered, "I just don’t want you to hit me again. This medicine won’t kill you, even if it is used well, it will have an unexpected effect. If I am by your side, I will naturally help you recuperate slowly …"
Yang Chen spirit not dozen 1 suddenly fly up a foot on his lower abdomen mercilessly kicked in the past.
Yang Muyu only felt that his abdomen seemed to be hit hard by a hammer, and he was so painful that he saw stars. The whole person flew out and fell to the ground, and his throat was fishy and sweet that he could not help spitting out one mouthful blood.
Finally struggled to get up from the ground and looked up at Yang Chen just looking at him-
"Dad …" Yang Muyu suddenly cried in a low voice.
Yang Chen stayed for a while, Mo Qing had already met him, and he actually … called him that?
"In fact, there is an antidote to this poison. Come here and I’ll tell you!" Yang Muyu whispered.
Yang Chen watched him walk slowly to the front of him and stretched out his hand to help him. But at this time, Yang Muyu suddenly shot up with a very strange degree. A faint silver light flashed across Yang Chen. He only felt that he was going to have a hemp and was busy with exercise. He wanted to resist, but then Yang Muyu’s hands flashed repeatedly and dozens of silver needles had already entered his body.
Even the master on his do can’t move in an instant.
"Feather, what are you going to do?" Yang Chen was frightened to disgrace.
"Even if you never like me, but-you have no heart to guard against me? Have you been poisoned or trust me so much? " Yang Muyu is a little puzzled and asks that as long as he is on guard, he can’t have a chance to succeed.
"Star medicine-how much have you cultivated?" Yang Chen didn’t answer his question. It seems that this boy began to hide it from him many years ago … Judging from the technique of silver acupuncture, one of the conveniences he didn’t guard against. On the other hand, he never thought that he would stab so many needles at such a fast speed and how could he recognize acupuncture points through clothes?
"More than 90%!" Yang Muyu whispered.
"What?" Yang Chen couldn’t help but be frightened by ninety percent … He really underestimated him.
Yang Muyu closed his eyes and tried to calm down his pounding heart. He himself knew that it was really a bit risky just now, otherwise he would miss his understanding of Yang Chen and he would have to kill him alive.
"Your poison has been integrated into the blood meridians for a long time. Naturally, it can’t be solved by non-needle stone medicine, but it can’t be said that there is no way to detoxify in this world." Yang Muyu helped Yang Chen down on the bed as he spoke. wait for a while looked at him for a long time before saying, "I will detoxify you, including the erosion in your heart, and you can fully recover in an hour at most, and then … from now on, we are even."
Yang Chen’s face turned pale in an instant, and it took him a long time to say, "Do you know?" He already has nine levels of star medicine. It’s strange to say that he doesn’t know, unless he never doubted it. As long as he doubts it, he will definitely confirm it …

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Chapter II Exchange of Blood
"yes! I knew it long ago! " Yang Muyu nodded and spoke at the same time, two soft tubes, a silver knife and several silver needles were already in his hand.
Yang Chen himself is also a master of star medicine. He already knew what he was going to do, and his face suddenly changed again.