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Chapter 299 Can You Fuck Shut Up

As soon as he saw the pink clothes in Feng Chenglin's arms, Ling Luoyu's heart fell into the abyss.

"Hao Qingyou?!"

Only when Hao Qingyou was injured would Feng Chenglin be so panicked and pale.

Feng Chenglin almost rushed over: "Third Young Master, please save Qingyou, she is dying..."

There was a wound on Hao Qingyou's left cheek, the blood was black, and there was an obvious strangulation mark on her neck.

When he saw the marks and wounds, Ling Luoyu's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Seven-line Toad?!

The one who bit Hao Qingyou turned out to be a seven-line toad.

She curled up in Feng Chenglin's arms, her face was purple, her breath was as thin as a thread, and she seemed to be on her last legs.

Leng Huanyu heard the sound and came over: "What's going on? What's the fuss about?"

When he saw Hao Qingyou's appearance, he immediately scolded her.

"Why are you bringing me here? Why don't you take me to Professor Xi quickly?"

Du Kongli suddenly muttered: "It's too late! The poison has entered her blood, unless we give her a blood transfusion!"

"What should we do?!" Feng Chenglin was completely paralyzed, "Third Young Master..."

Ling Luoyu is his last hope.

Although I don't know if this hope is useful.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were calm and calm: "Let her down..."

Leng Huanyu disagreed: "123, what are you going to do? She must go to Professor Xi to survive!"

Feng Chenglin turned a deaf ear and carefully placed Hao Qingyou on the ground.

Leng Huanyu felt that his face was blocked and raised his hand to stop him: "Who asked you to put it down?"

Fatty Feng couldn't bear it any longer and roared angrily: "Can you shut up?"

Leng Huanyu was furious at being yelled at by a new student of Xuanba level.

"Damn fat man, how dare you yell at me?!"

With an angry shout, he slapped Feng Chenglin with his palm, instantly knocking him over.

Feng Chenglin was already on fire, but being provoked by Leng Huanyu made him even more angry. Regardless of whether he was his opponent or not, he pounced on him like crazy.

"This young master not only wants to yell at you, but also wants to beat you..."

The battle between the two people instantly attracted everyone's attention, but there was no one on Hao Qingyou's side.

Ling Luoyu was too lazy to take action against the two of them.

Anyway, Leng Huanyu didn't dare to really hurt Feng Chenglin in full view of everyone.

Du Kongli took out a cloth bag from somewhere and unfolded it beside Hao Qingyou.

It turned out to be a golden needle.

Ling Luoyu had a black line on his forehead: "Sissy, what are you doing?!"

Du Kongli didn't even raise his head: "Save people!"

He pointed at the lotus flower, skillfully pulled out a golden needle and pierced Hao Qingyou's heart.

The heart pulse is the foundation of survival.

Only by preventing excessive toxins from depositing in the heart can it be possible to save Hao Qingyou's life.

Seeing that Du Kongli was acting well, Ling Luoyu did not intervene. Instead, he secretly touched Hao Qingyou's palm and used the chaotic soul to expel all the toxins to the tips of his limbs.

Du Kongli used a radial technique to insert gold needles into key points one after another along the heart meridians.

When the last golden needle penetrated, he wiped away the sweat from his brow and took out a small jade bottle from his arms.

As soon as the bottle mouth is opened, a light fragrance overflows.

Ling Luoyu's eyes and heart trembled slightly: "Thousand-vine vine orchid?!"

The juice of Thousand Vineyards can detoxify hundreds of poisons and is an absolute treasure.

Even the thousand vine orchids in her chaotic world can only extract half a bottle of juice, which is really a drop worth ten thousand dollars.

Unexpectedly, Du Kongli, a sissy, would take it out without hesitation.

He carefully put a drop under Hao Qingyou's tongue, then put a drop on her wound, and then put the small jade bottle away.

"Her wound should leave no scars!"

A scar on a girl's cheek is equivalent to killing half of her life.

The corners of Ling Luoyu's lips parted slightly, and he glanced at Feng Chenglin, who was still fighting with Leng Huanyu.

"Sissy!"

"What?"

"Don't let them two know about this!"

"..."
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