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Chapter 754 You Help Me Wash
As soon as Lao Ku said this, she sat in the room, and Yang Ying, who had just recovered, suddenly became worried.

"Xiaoshan, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Lin, who was full of nervousness, suddenly heard Lao Ku's cry, and was also pleasantly surprised.

As long as Wu Xiaoshan is poisoned, there is no threat to them, and the poison in his body can be detoxified.

"Bitter Lord, give it to me..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt like a stick in his throat.

It was as if someone had strangled his neck, making him speechless.

In the blink of an eye, Mr. Lin's eyes, ears, and two nostrils were all oozing dark red blood.

"It turns out that the poisonous hair looks like this. I thought I had to cough up blood first!"

"You...you're just pretending!"

Seeing Wu Xiaoshan bent over after coughing violently with a proud face, he thought he was about to bleed from his orifices.

But who would have thought that in just a few seconds, Wu Xiaoshan shrugged his shoulders and straightened up with a smile.

This scene directly made Lao Ku stupid.

Looking at Mr. Lin beside him, his face was full of pain.

Not only could he not speak, but he could not even open his eyes.

The instinctive desire to survive made his throat throb.

It seemed to be begging Lao Ku to save him quickly.

For a while, Lao Ku fell into a dilemma.

Seeing that Wu Xiaoshan was safe and sound, he still had some doubts. He might have a special constitution that suppressed the toxicity.

"Why are you two still standing there, come over and block him, I'll detoxify you, Mr. Lin."

Although he was worried that Wu Xiaoshan would come to snatch the antidote, Lao Ku knew very well that the poison could not be delayed any longer, or else Lin would have to die here.

The two subordinates did not dare to hesitate, and immediately stepped forward to stop Wu Xiaoshan.

"Boy, you'd better not mess around, or our brothers will fight you hard!"

"Don't think we can't beat you, but it's okay to entangle you!"

These two subordinates really fought hard.

Knowing that he is not Wu Xiaoshan's opponent, he still dares to provoke like this.

Wu Xiaoshan smiled contemptuously, and said indifferently, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in the antidote, after all, I'm not poisoned."

After saying this, Wu Xiaoshan looked over the two people in front of him and landed on Lao Ku.

"Old man, you are quite domineering with these poisons. But for the young master, it is really useless."

Hearing this, the old man's face became extremely sad.

He has always regarded himself as a master of poisoning, but since meeting Wu Xiaoshan, his methods seem to have become a child's trick, and none of them can threaten Wu Xiaoshan at all.

"Boy, don't be complacent. You think that's all I can do. If you have the guts, try my other poisons."

The old man said bitterly, then took out a pill and stuffed it into Mr. Lin's mouth.

At this moment, Mr. Lin's throat was swollen, and blood kept gushing out of it, so he couldn't swallow the pills at all.

Lao Ku naturally knew this, and without thinking about it, he slashed hard on his neck.

The pill in his throat entered his stomach in an instant, and he was relieved.

"Do you think that we have no other preparations for letting you come here today? You kid is too underestimating me."

As Lao Ku spoke, a look of complacency appeared on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at Yang Ying, and said with a sullen sneer, "Mr. Lin has talked a lot about your ability, so in order to clean up you, this room has already set up traps. But the poison used by the traps is too much." It's precious, and I'm not willing to use it unless it's absolutely necessary."

As he said that, Lao Ku gestured at Mr. Lin's two subordinates, signaling them to take Mr. Lin out.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xiaoshan frowned immediately.

"Boy, let's see where you can go this time!"

While speaking, Lao Ku suddenly threw something with his backhand and hit the fire in the center of the room directly.

In an instant, the fire burst and sparks scattered everywhere.

Your grandfather's, this is determined to kill the young master.

Cursing secretly, the light in the room dimmed instantly after suddenly brightening.

A large area of ​​sparks scattered in all directions, and Wu Xiaoshan's Qiankun eyes couldn't see other changes in the sparks at all.

Before he had time to think about it, he turned around and picked up Yang Ying who was in the room, and jumped out of the window.

Fortunately, there was a protruding platform outside the window, which allowed him to stand firm, otherwise he would have to fall off the stairs with Yang Ying in his arms.

Just after he left the room, a pot exploded in the unfinished building.

"Everyone retreat immediately, retreat quickly!"

Amidst the shouting, chaotic footsteps sounded one after another, and within a short while, I saw dark shadows downstairs running towards the cars hidden in the darkness.

"Sister Yang, are you okay?"

Wu Xiaoshan didn't care about these fleeing guys, and hurriedly brought Yang Ying to the next room, and asked a nervous question.

In the darkness, Yang Ying slowly shook her head in his arms and said, "I don't know, it's no different from just now."

Wu Xiaoshan checked himself nervously, and found that there was no other change except for the powder contaminated before.

Your grandpa, this is troublesome.

Let's not talk about what that old thing threw into the fire just now.

The poisonous powder on Young Master's body may have already tricked Sister Yang.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaoshan hurriedly put Yang Ying aside, then ran outside, shaking off all the poisonous powder on his body.

It even stimulated the spiritual power to disperse all those residues.

After all this was done, Wu Xiaoshan turned around and went back.

Yang Ying still looked sickly.

Although there was a lot of poisonous powder on his body, fortunately, it was all on his clothes and did not touch his skin.

Only then did Wu Xiaoshan let out a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly helped her remove all the poisonous powder on her clothes.

When doing all this, the group of people outside had long since disappeared.

It's your grandfather's, I'm not finished with you guys today, especially you old bastard!
Cursing secretly, Wu Xiaoshan picked up the weak Yang Ying again.

"Sister Yang, I'll take you back first. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me right away."

Although Wu Xiaoshan had helped Yang Ying force the poison out of her body, after all, there was still a lot of poison left in her body, which is an understatement.

After a while, Wu Xiaoshan brought Yang Ying back to Yuzhai Palace.

It is now 10:30 in the evening, which is when the hotel is about to close.

Although Xiang Yanan didn't follow, she was worried about Yang Ying all the time. When Wu Xiaoshan left, she paced back and forth in front of the hotel worriedly.

Suddenly seeing Wu Xiaoshan's Audi A4 parked at the door, she immediately ran over in surprise.

"Xiaoshan, how is Mr. Yang?"

Looking at Wu Xiaoshan who got out of the car first, Xiang Yanan immediately asked a question nervously, and immediately looked into the car.

"Sister Yang is fine, just a little weak."

After explaining the situation, Wu Xiaoshan immediately helped Yang Ying down from the back row.

When Xiang Yanan saw this, he immediately went up to help him.

"Sister Nan, don't move!"

Wu Xiaoshan was startled, and hurriedly called out to stop her.

Xiang Yanan froze in place nervously, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Yang has poisonous powder on her body, don't get it on you. See if there is a hair dryer or a vacuum cleaner, take it out and clean our body."

Xiang Yanan did not suspect him, and immediately followed Wu Xiaoshan's words and found a vacuum cleaner.

After cleaning up the two of them, Wu Xiaoshan brought Yang Ying to her office.

At this moment, Yang Ying was already drowsy, leaning against Wu Xiaoshan's body weakly.

"Sister Yang, how are you? Wake up quickly, those poisonous powders may have gotten into your clothes, take a shower before going to sleep."

Yang Ying slowly opened her drooping eyelids, and said weakly, "Xiao Shan, my sister feels weak now, can you help me?"

Hearing this, Wu Xiaoshan couldn't help being taken aback.

"Help you, how can I help you? Could it be that you let me wash it for you?"

(End of this chapter)