Lao Jin was nervously making the antidote, while everyone looked at Hu Chai who was unconscious and felt angry for a moment.
Long Feicheng stepped forward and shouted: "Everyone, get out of the way, I have tolerated Hu Chai for a long time!"
No one moved. Long Feicheng was a little embarrassed. He walked to Hu Chai and asked Yan Shouyi in a low voice: "Brother Yan, are you sure Hu Chai won't wake up suddenly?"
"No, don't worry." Yan Shouyi replied in the affirmative.
Hu Chai is just an ancient doctor from the Hanshang sect. He is good at poisoning and he is not very strong. He was hit hard on the temple by Xu Shengnan. It would be good if he did not die. How could he wake up in a short time?
After receiving the answer, Long Feicheng breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly became bolder.
He sat on Hu Chai's body, slapped Hu Chai's face, and cursed:
"You stupid Hu Chai, why should you play with drugs? Do you think you are Western Poison Ouyang Feng? I won't slap you to death!"
Hu Chai's face was swollen with a few more slaps.
Long Feicheng was relieved, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and a lewd smile appeared on his face: "It just so happens that I also like poisoning, so today I will let you experience how powerful I am!"
I saw Long Feicheng squatting on Hu Chai's face and giving it a hard blow. The fart sound was loud, and the air flow directly messed up Hu Chai's hair.
Even Hu Chai, who was in a coma, had an expression of extreme pain on his face.
Chang Shan had a sullen face, trying hard not to laugh, otherwise he was afraid that if he laughed, his ten years of merit would be gone.
"Humph, I'll let you have a good memory this time. If you do something bad next time, I won't be able to forgive you!"
Long Feicheng stood up and stepped back with satisfaction.
The most rare and valuable thing about Long Feicheng is that although he likes to show off, he only pretends to be cool every time and will not put himself in danger. His life is the most important thing.
He was afraid that his fart would wake up Hu Chai, so he stopped in time.
Only then did Yan Shouyi notice the six Maoshan disciples hiding in the corner.
After Xu Shengnan killed one of the Maoshan sect disciples, the rest of them stopped talking. I don't know if they were frightened or for some other reason.
"Are you guys okay?" Yan Shouyi asked.
The six disciples did not dare to respond to Yan Shouyi and huddled in the corner shivering.
Yan Shouyi said helplessly: "I even knocked Hu Chai unconscious. Do you still think that he and I are in the same group? Besides, who was risking his life to save your senior brother Han San just now?"
I am afraid that the disciples of the Maoshan Sect have been tortured so much in the past few days that they have even lost their ability to judge. They cannot believe that Yan Shouyi is a good person.
However, when they saw Hu Chai who had fainted and thought about what Hu Chai said before he fell unconscious, they slowly began to believe that Yan Shouyi seemed to be with their Maoshan sect.
A Maoshan disciple said weakly: "Yan... President Yan, are you really not going to kill us?"
"I suddenly understand why you were arrested." Yan Shouyi sighed.
Six people...oh no, seven people can't put together a complete and useful brain. How can they not be manipulated by Hu Chai and the others?
He could only explain patiently: "I didn't know much about Hu Chai before, so I could only play along with him. Now that I can't continue acting, I stopped pretending. Han San is my good brother, how could I harm him?"
What's more, Maoshan and our Folklore Research Association have not broken up with each other, so what's the benefit of me killing you?"
The Maoshan disciples gradually believed in Yan Shouyi, began to let down their guard, and moved to Han San's side.
Seeing Han San's painful look, the Maoshan disciples felt guilty. In fact, if it weren't for them, Senior Brother Han San would not have been arrested. As for what happened, they didn't want to mention it anymore. After all, it was them who harmed him.
They killed their senior brother Han San.
Not long after, Lao Jin came out with the antidote, and everyone quickly gave Han San the antidote. Unexpectedly, Han San's expression became even more painful.
The Maoshan disciples panicked and quickly asked: "Didn't you say you wanted to save Senior Brother Han San? How come after he took the antidote, not only did he not recover, but he became even more painful?!"
Just because Lao Jin has a good temper towards Yan Shouyi and the others does not mean that he also has a good temper towards other people.
Being questioned by the Maoshan disciples in such a tone, Lao Jin didn't say anything and directly kicked the talkative disciple down, and then explained in a cold voice:
"Seven poisonous poisons, every time one poison is released, there will be more pain. Now Han San has to endure the last heart-piercing pain, and he will be completely detoxified after he has endured it... Damn it, when I was explaining just now, you guys
You didn’t listen at all, are you the only one who deserves to be Han San’s junior brother?! Maoshan’s face has been completely humiliated by you!”
In the process of rescuing Han San, the six Maoshan disciples made no contribution at all, but now they come to question Lao Jin, can Lao Jin not be angry?
Since Lao Jin played the bad role, Yan Shouyi naturally played the good role. He squatted next to Han San and said:
"You have lost face, and Han San has picked it up again. He has endured so much pain today, and I have to admire him. King Han Dog, you are a real man!"
Hot blood, craniotomy, broken bones, severed tongue, pierced eyes, beheaded limbs, pierced the heart.
There are seven kinds of pain, each of which can kill a person.
But Han San endured seven kinds of pain at the same time and resisted for such a long time.
To be honest, before this, Yan Shouyi really didn't expect Han San to be able to handle it.
The fact that he was appointed as Maoshan's successor seems to be something special.
The Maoshan disciples were so ashamed that they finally realized their problem and quickly apologized to Lao Jin and the others.
Lao Jin waved his hands, indicating that he didn't care at all.
As an ancient doctor of the Qihuang Sect, this time he proved himself with his strength and defeated Hu Chai of the Hanshang Sect, which rekindled the fire in Lao Jin's heart.
The ancient doctors of the Qihuang Sect should no longer be hidden away, it is time to come out again and regain their prestige!!!
Han San endured the pain, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his clothes were all wet with cold sweat.
This state lasted for five minutes, and finally, all the pain disappeared at the same time.
At that moment, Han San exhaled a breath and then opened his bloodshot eyes.
The setting sun was a little dazzling, but it was unusually warm. Han San felt like he had gone to hell, experienced all the projects in the eighteen levels of hell, and fought several landlords with the Lord of Hell.
Seeing Han San recover, everyone quickly gathered around.
Lao Jin was the first to ask: "Han San, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way? Remember to tell me if you feel uncomfortable. I want to confirm whether the Seven Jue Poisons have been solved."
Han San smiled weakly and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
Lao Jin was relieved.
Then Han San looked at Yan Shouyi and said in a hoarse voice: "Two cousins as promised... don't lie to me... otherwise... I will fight with you..."
"Cousin? What cousin?" Yan Shouyi said with a smile, "My father-in-law has three generations of single family members, and Zitong has no cousin at all. San'er, you were too poisoned just now, are you hallucinating?"
"You...you...I...Gah!"
Han San stared at Yan Shouyi, speechless for a long time, then his heart collapsed, he turned his head and fainted.