Who knows if the poison has other functions besides controlling Wu Yunzhe from saying anything and refusing any conditions that the poisoner says?
Chen Feng would not take any risks until the poisonous insect was dealt with.
After getting the affirmative answer from the little black snake, Chen Feng felt relieved: "What is the poison in his body?"
After listening to what the little black snake said, Chen Feng looked at Wu Yunzhe: "Are you just simply making people obey?"
Wu Yunzhe was wailing in the room, but there was nothing he could do.
I mobilized my spiritual energy several times to try to solve myself, but I couldn't do it.
"Wu Yunzhe, don't you want to protect Qingqing like a jade? You should do it!"
"You coward, do you really want to be with that woman who is worse than a pig?"
"Uncle Leng, why don't you come? You won't be able to survive even if this young master dies!"
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Wu Yunzhe kept talking to himself. At the end of the day, he gritted his teeth and mobilized his spiritual energy to shoot down his Tianling Cap.
Seeing that he was about to die, he stretched out a slender hand to stop his movements.
Wu Yunzhe thought it was Su Tian and subconsciously wanted to attack. When he saw the face of the owner of this hand, his eyes turned red involuntarily.
Wu Yunzhe looked at him with trembling lips: ""Chen...Chen..."
He wanted to say something else, but Chen Feng stopped him with his eyes. Thinking of the people outside the door, Wu Yunzhe nodded clearly.
Chen Feng didn't talk nonsense and said straight to the point: "It will hurt a little for a while, you have to hold it back, otherwise I won't be able to save you."
Wu Yunzhe nodded, saying that he would definitely hold back. He understood that no one could save him except Chen Feng.
The little black snake emerged from Chen Feng's arms. With a tap of its tail, a round hole the size of a thumb appeared on Wu Yunzhe's forehead.
The strange thing is that there is no blood flowing out of the round hole, but it exudes a strange smell.
"What does it smell like?" Wu Yunzhe asked curiously, even wanting to reach out and touch his forehead.
"Don't move!" Chen Feng glared at him.
Wu Yunzhe's hand stopped stiffly in mid-air, and finally put it down angrily.
Not knowing what the little black snake did, Wu Yunzhe felt his forehead itchy and couldn't help but want to reach out and scratch it.
Fortunately, he still remembered Chen Feng's words and didn't reach out after all.
Wu Yunzhe felt that his head was getting more and more itchy, accompanied by a slight pain.
A "rustling" sound echoed clearly in Wu Yunzhe's ears: "What is this sound? What is in my head?"
He didn't know what Su Tian did to him before he fainted.
The rustling sound became louder and louder, and Wu Yunzhe felt his head hurt even more.
Something was crawling out of my head, accompanied by intense pain.
Wu Yunzhe could bear it at first, but as time went by, the pain became more and more severe and made him want to shout.
His face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body was shaking unconsciously.
"Chen Feng, I..." Wu Yunzhe trembled and wanted to say something, but Chen Feng stuffed a ball of rags into his mouth.
Chen Feng wanted to set up a formation to isolate all sounds, but thinking about Su Tian, he could only endure it. If he was discovered, it would be in trouble.
Wu Yunzhe clenched his fists tightly, his muscles all over his body were shaking, and his eyes turned white.
A blood-red bug appeared on his forehead, and half of his body was still in his head.
The moment the bug saw the little black snake, the pressure brought by the level made it subconsciously want to run away, but for some reason it could only continue to crawl out.