"Is it you?" Qi Fuhan narrowed his cool eyes, his breath a little confused.

Jumping down easily from the high treetops, he was an old acquaintance from the palace. The sunlight fell through the gaps in the leaves, and his handsome face was so similar to Jiang Dongyu's. Only Jiang Dongyu was a little more gentle and elegant.

He was born with such cynicism out of thin air.

"I didn't expect you, a little palace maid, to come out of the palace. If I hadn't taken action just now, you would have died in the wilderness." Jiang Donghao smiled uninhibitedly, his eyes as warm as the rising sun.

"Did you find those people just now?" Qi Fuhan was startled.

Jiang Donghao laughed loudly, "Do you think they fell from the sky? If I hadn't spent some money, how could I have caused chaos, and how could you have escaped unscathed. Fortunately, I recognized you at a glance. You are dressed like a man, but

It puts me down."

As he spoke, Jiang Donghao approached Qi Fuhan, reached out and clasped Jiu'er's wrist, his eyebrows slightly condensed, "The injury is serious, such a beautiful woman doesn't know how to show mercy, these two people really deserve to die."

Qi Fuhan's face darkened and he started to walk away.

"Don't you want her life anymore?" Jiang Donghao suddenly stared and said in a low voice, "She was hit by a black evil palm. If there is no detoxification pill, even if you invite the Great Luo Immortal in an hour, you may not be able to save her life.

"

"Black evil palm?" Qi Fuhan's eyelashes trembled slightly, but the color of Jiu'er's lips was abnormal. He hesitated at the moment, whether he should believe the words of the playboy in front of him.

Jiang Donghao smiled a little proudly, "Others don't recognize it, but I can recognize it at a glance. I can recite those Jianghu strategies by heart. If you don't believe it, there is nothing I can do."

With a dark look on his face, Qi Fuhan softened his tone and said, "Do you have a good remedy? If you can save Jiu'er, I can do anything you want."

"Is this true?" Jiang Donghao still looked free and easy.

"Seriously." Qi Fuhan said it very softly, as if his heart was as heavy as a boulder. Promises cannot be made casually. The master said that martial arts practitioners should never make promises casually. Once you speak, you must say it.

You must practice it, and you must not be a person who gets fat by breaking your promise.

It's just that Jiu'er was seriously injured, and Qi Fuhan couldn't risk Jiu'er's life.

He took out an exquisite brocade box from his waist, about the size of half a palm. Jiang Donghao opened the brocade box, and a fragrance suddenly hit his nostrils, "This is Da Nei's secret detoxification pill, which can detoxify hundreds of poisons, but the effect is a bit weak."

Slowly, please wait for now."

Qi Fuhan's eyes were fixed on Jiang Donghao's hand, and he suddenly said, "Why are you helping me?"

"Are you afraid that I will harm you?" Jiang Donghao's sharp eyes were a bit displeased. He really didn't like Qi Fuhan looking at him with such guarded and suspicious eyes. In front of her, he seemed to be a thief or an evil person.

This kind of feeling makes him feel a little unhappy.

"It's a matter of life and death, I have to be careful." Qi Fuhan's eyes were sharp.

Jiang Donghao threw the antidote pill in his hand into his mouth and stared at Qi Fuhan intently, "Do you believe it now?" After saying that, he handed a pill to Qi Fuhan's hand, "It's up to you whether you believe it or not.

Her life or death has nothing to do with me."

After saying this, Jiang Donghao stood up, walked away from him, and leaned against the tree trunk with a gloomy expression and no longer spoke.

Looking at the detoxification pill in the palm of his hand, Qi Fuhan hesitated for a moment. Jiu'er had begun to faint, and his lips were gradually turning black. He forced his mouth open, and Qi Fuhan stuffed the pill into Jiu'er's mouth, and reached out to touch Jiu'er.
Chapter completed!