Although he was prepared, He Weicheng still lost half his life after enduring such torture again.
This was just a weakened symptom, but He Weicheng couldn't stand it anymore.
Experiencing such torture again made him worse than death. He Weicheng couldn't help but recall the very comfortable state of mind and body he had just after detoxification, and he wanted to stop.
However, knowing that this matter involved uncovering the mastermind behind the scenes and solving the problem of future troubles, He Weicheng still held back.
Seeing He Weicheng in such pain, Zhao Weikun was also a little surprised.
At this time, Yu Jinyao continued to say to He Weicheng: "Master He, please bear with it for now. Such symptoms will last for three days."
"This is arranged according to the situation of the bloodthirsty Nematodes, and should be able to help you get through."
"In these three days, you should seize the time and deal with those problems."
"You also need to pay more attention to safety in these three days. Don't turn your fake death into real death. I will not be responsible for that."
Knowing that there were three days, Zhao Weikun responded first: "Cousin, thank you for your hard work. I will handle the follow-up matters well and find out the mastermind behind the scenes as soon as possible to avoid future troubles."
Even He Weicheng, although he almost fainted from the pain, still nodded with difficulty and expressed that he would cooperate well with the implementation of these plans.
Experiencing such pain again, feeling the despair and helplessness of his heart beating so fast and on the verge of exploding to death, He Weicheng felt even more grateful to Yu Jinyao.
It was Yu Jinyao who took out the bloodthirsty ring worm in a timely manner, so that he would not really die due to such painful torture and be plotted to death by those behind the scenes.
When He Weicheng first showed symptoms of poisoning, Shi Mo led Meng Chixuan and hurried back.
After pushing open the door to the private room and looking at He Weicheng, Meng Chixuan and Shi Mo, who was clutching his heart and struggling to breathe, they were all startled.
Seeing Meng Chixuan coming, Zhao Weikun suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and quickly said: "Meng Zhenjun, hurry up and save the young sect leader."
"I don't know what happened just now, but the young sect master suddenly became like this."
"Mr. Meng Zhen, hurry up and save the young sect master."
After entering the private room, Meng Chixuan had already observed the situation in the room.
Meng Chixuan was not surprised to see Zhao Weikun sitting here. Knowing that this was the case, he might as well arrange to secretly protect He Weicheng.
As for Yu Jinyao, he knew that she was Zhao Weikun's cousin and the legitimate daughter of the Yu family. She had some skills, but she was a poisoned waste. Meng Chixuan didn't take it seriously.
Nodding towards Zhao Weikun, Meng Chixuan strode towards He Weicheng.
First, he grabbed He Weicheng's left hand to feel his pulse, and then Meng Chixuan used his spiritual consciousness to further check, especially to check the condition of the heart.
In fact, the bloodthirsty nematode's concealment method was so good that even Meng Chixuan, who took action, could not directly see the traces of the bloodthirsty nematode.
But when he saw that He Weicheng was still poisoned and was about to explode, his heart was damaged and the problem was very serious, Meng Chixuan felt confident.
Taking out a few silver needles, Meng Chixuan quickly pierced He Weicheng's heart, allowing He Weicheng to breathe easier.
After that, Meng Chixuan hurriedly said to Zhao Weikun: "No, Young Master He is poisoned and needs to be sent back to the base as soon as possible."
"When we get to the station, I can treat the young sect leader as soon as possible."
"Nowadays, many things are inconvenient outside. I first used the silver needle to help the young sect master stabilize his physical condition, which is enough to support him to the headquarters. We need to act quickly."
Seeing that things were going according to their plan, Zhao Weikun also shouted anxiously: "Servant Mo, hurry up and send the young sect leader back to the station!"
With that said, Zhao Weikun said to Meng Chixuan: "Meng Zhenjun, please go back to the station together. The situation of the young sect leader is very urgent. Please help Meng Zhenjun with treatment. I will contact the sect leader and ask him to rush over."
After hearing what Zhao Weikun said, Meng Chixuan nodded and said: "Zhao Zhenjun, you are welcome. I have been responsible for the physical condition of the young sect master. I will continue to follow up and try my best to cure the young sect master."
After bowing to Meng Chixuan, Zhao Weikun said solemnly: "Meng Zhenjun, I'm sorry to trouble you."
After that, Zhao Weikun nodded towards the "frightened" Yu Jinyao and said: "Cousin, something suddenly happened to the young sect master. I need to go back and have a look. After I have taken care of it, I will visit the Yu family again.
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After saying that, Zhao Weikun, Meng Chixuan, and Shi Mo who picked up He Weicheng, hurriedly left the private room and returned to the station.
When the door of the private room opened, Han Zhitao, Yan Qingzhi and others were looking nervously at the door of the private room opposite.
Seeing that something happened to the young sect leader He Weicheng, everyone's expressions changed greatly and they hurriedly followed.
Only Yan Qingzhi, who was not from the Yiyun Sect, was still standing at the door of the elegant room, looking at the backs of everyone leaving, frowning slightly.
Feeling that something was wrong, Yan Qingzhi looked at Yu Jinyao in the private room opposite.
Today, something happened that made Yan Qingzhi more suspicious of Yu Jinyao.
Especially before, Hua Ruping faced Yu Jinyao and suffered a huge loss. She was kicked away by Yu Jinyao one after another without taking any advantage.
Yan Qingzhi was really surprised that Yu Jinyao, who was so strong and never suffered any losses, did not even pay much attention to Han Zhitao.
After thinking about it, Yan Qingzhi walked to the private room opposite.
The complexity in his eyes had subsided, and Yan Qingzhi looked elegant again. He looked at Yu Jinyao and asked softly: "Mei Yao, are you okay? Something happened to Mr. He in your private room.
Does this matter have anything to do with you?"
"Yao Yao, don't be afraid. I'm here. Tell your sister and it will make you feel better. It's no problem."
While saying these words, Yan Qingzhi also used the magic weapon to control poison, trying to further control Yu Jinyao, stimulate Yu Jinyao, and want to make Yu Jinyao go crazy and lose control and seek trouble for herself.
Feeling the power of the magical weapon, Yu Jinyao sneered secretly.
Yu Jinyao stood up suddenly, her eyes dull, and walked quickly towards Yan Qingzhi, stumbling and muttering in her mouth: "No, no!"
Although Yu Jinyao's reaction was somewhat beyond Yan Qingzhi's expectations, it was still within the acceptable range of symptoms.
Thinking that Yu Jinyao was really out of control and would throw dirty water on herself, the corners of Yan Qingzhi's mouth curved in a cold, mocking arc.