After becoming the villain

Chapter 65 The disease of inflammation and poison

Chapter 65 The disease of inflammation and poison
"So, what does Valley Master Yao need Wu Lu for?"

Yan Wulu suddenly spoke.

Yao Zhihong also smiled indifferently, and he handed the fragrant herbal tea on the long table to Yan Wulu.

"Your Highness, you don't need to do anything, just nod."

"...As for the rest of the small things, I will leave them to Zhihong."

Faced with Yao Zhihong's unambiguous words, Yan Wulu chose to remain cautious.

He took the medicinal tea from Yao Zhihong with one hand, but did not taste it.

"Wulu is stupid, why don't you, Valley Master Yao, speak clearly?"

"Haha..." Yao Zhihong chuckled lightly, "...well, it's not an unspeakable thing to say. Zhihong, I want to borrow something from His Highness."

Just when Yao Zhihong was about to say what he wanted to borrow, a rush of footsteps interrupted everything in the cave palace.

"His Royal Highness!"

The two people in the cave looked around and saw "Medical Saint" Yao Yingran appearing at the corner of the corridor.

Following Yao Yingran, a group of Snow Valley guards led by Leng San also appeared after Yao Yingran.

Yao Zhihong's expression changed slightly, and he became gloomy and fierce in an instant.

When Leng San saw this situation, he immediately knelt down and apologized to Yao Zhihong——

"Medical Saint Yao suddenly broke in, and we couldn't stop him. I hope the Valley Master will forgive me."

Yao Zhihong didn't say anything, but looked coldly at Yao Yingran who was around the corner.

And the medical sage Yao Yingran didn't care, came straight to Yan Wulu, and said excitedly -

"Your Highness, the person you asked me to pay attention to has indeed appeared in Yaowang Valley!"

"...He also brought an unconscious woman with him, who must have come to seek medical treatment!"

Yao Yingran finished speaking.

Yan Wulu's eyes lit up. He had just casually mentioned this to Yao Yingran at that time, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so interested.

If nothing else goes wrong... the person coming to Yaowang Valley now is none other than Xiao Zichen, the son of destiny!

And the woman he brought was Qin Shumian, a troubled concubine from the Qin family in Jinling.

Yan Wulu stood up from the long desk, slightly cupped his hands to Yao Zhihong, and said——

"Master Yao, please forgive me. The medical sage senior just forgot about the important agreement with me, and had no choice but to break into the Snow Valley cave."

"Where is His Royal Highness, Yingran is my nephew. This snow valley is originally a part of Yaowang Valley, so how can you break into it?"

Yao Zhihong said with a smile, looking very approachable.

The rapid change in his face was astonishing.

"So best."

Yan Wulu continued: "...Then, Wulu will leave with Senior Medical Sage first. Next time, I will discuss today's matters with the Master of Medicine Valley."

"Farewell."

"Your Majesty, please go slowly." Yao Zhihong replied calmly.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Wulu and Yao Yingran walked outside the Snow Valley Cave.

Yao Zhihong watched him leave with a smile.

After Yan Wulu and the others left, Yao Zhihong's expression changed and became frightening and gloomy again.

Leng San and other Snow Valley guards were still half-kneeling on the spot.

If you look carefully, you can see that most of them have sweat on their foreheads.

"Valley Master, please forgive me. Yao Yingran acted quickly and used poisonous mist to block the brothers' sight. By the time the brothers found out, they could no longer stop him."

Leng San seemed to be so anxious to explain.

Yao Zhihong's face was still cold and ugly, but he coldly uttered two words from his mouth——

"Finger off."

Leng San and others understood.

They drew their swords and took off their boots, and you could see that each of the Snow Valley guards barely had ten toes on their feet...

Some put the fingers of their left hand on the ground because they no longer have toes.

Cut off with a knife.

Someone among them made a very low whimpering sound.

Leng Sanyi's face turned pale because of the severe pain. He had the most toes among the people, with seven left.

"My subordinates are incompetent. I just hope that the Valley Master will not be so angry that he becomes physically ill." Leng San said caringly to Yao Zhihong.

"Go back."

Yao Zhihong remained on the spot, flicking his sleeves slightly, and the guards bowed and left.

Leng San disappeared among the crowd. He glanced at Yao Zhihong again, and then secretly looked at the direction in which Yan Wulu left.

Leng San's eyes were secretly fierce, but he didn't say anything more and left respectfully.

Yao Zhihong looked at the long cave corridor quietly...

He was suffering from inflammation and poison and had to stay in the snow valley all day long.

Xue Gu is depressed and depressed, but if he leaves for too long, he will feel severe pain like a burning fire burning his body and thousands of ants eating his heart.

And even though he is so careful and trapped in the snow valley, there are always a few days every month when the poison breaks out...

At that time, even the thousand-year cold air in the Snow Valley Cave could not suppress the outbreak of inflammation and poison.

Burning fire burns the body, and thousands of ants eat the heart.

The more Yao Zhihong thinks about it, the angrier he becomes...

He punched hard to the side.

The mellow white internal force formed a fist shape, and the flowing water in the distance was scattered by this punch. The solid stone biscuit behind the flowing water was also instantly cracked.

Yao Zhihong took a long breath...

He gradually collected his breath, his anger disappeared, and murmured to himself——

"Taiyin constitution, restraint of inflammation and poison, must not be missed!"

"...Even if Yan Dong comes in person, he can't stop this Valley Master's determination."

……

(End of this chapter)

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