dandy city lord

Chapter 63 The city lord has been recruited!
Yang Hu said arrogantly to Leng Qiuchen: "How did you learn it? I don't think you are an idiot."

With a cold face, Leng Qiuchen threw the jade pendant at Yang Hu again: "I lost. This is the token of the disciple of the Leng family, and the same sentence, you can go to the Leng family to ask for help three times."

Tsk, Yang Hu smacked his lips, and reached out to grab his Leng family disciple's token... Suddenly there was an ant bite on his fingertips, and Yang Hu secretly said badly: "I've been fooled. This bastard! I'm playing dirty."

Leng Qiuchen's thoughts also suddenly emerged from the bottom of Yang Hu's heart: "This dude has finally been fooled, let's see how you die this time."

On Yang Hu's face, he threw the jade pendant back as if nothing had happened, and shook his head at Leng Qiuchen disdainfully: "I told you that I want this thing. I can't learn any moves. Since I admit defeat, why don't you go away?"

Leng Qiuchen stared at Yang Hu in bewilderment, sneered and clasped his fists at Yang Hu: "Farewell!" Turning around and flashing into the darkness.

Yang Hu turned around and got on his horse, let out a low chirp, and rode forward.

The horse's hooves rushed into the city lord's mansion. Just as the groom stepped forward to take the reins, Yang Hu's body suddenly fell from the horse's back.

Hit the ground hard.

The groom was startled and just wanted to call someone.

"Don't bark. Bring the horse in."

Yang Hu stopped the groom's yelling in a cold voice, and stared at the trembling groom leading the horse into the stable: "If you dare to speak out, I will kill your family."

Only then did he struggle on the ground a few times and get up, staggering towards the lobby.

Before the oncoming maid approached, Yang Hu pretended to be drunk and said: "Go and call Madam, make me sober tea."

Turn around and walk to the study.

His temper has always been weird, the maids in the mansion dare not approach him, so they turned around and trotted towards the inner hall in response.

Yang Hu almost knocked open the door of the study, stabbed and tore off his sleeves, his face turned black.

From the tip of the left finger to the elbow, it has become jet black.

Even though half of the rein was deeply stuck into the arm, it still couldn't stop the poison from spreading, not only the arm, Yang Hu already felt dizzy before his eyes.

Hurrying to open the city panel, Yang Hu watched his various data continue to drop, his eyes flashed sharply and he didn't hesitate anymore, the five fingers of his right hand were like knives, split the vein door, and blood as black as ink spewed out immediately, splashing all over the ground.

A stench also rushed into his nose.

"White Snake Grass, Yinfeng Fruit, Fluffy Silk...Desperate Chasing Soul."

Names that I had never heard of jumped out from the city panel.

What the hell is it matched with a pair of extremely detailed treatment prescriptions.

Smelling the stench from the tip of his nose, Yang Hu made a gloomy face, stretched out his hand and stabbed open the muscles on his arm, from the pulse gate to the position where the reins were tied.

The flesh on the arm was torn abruptly, revealing the veins and veins filled with black blood. The intense pain made Yang Hu, who was sweating profusely, couldn't help but groan.

Murong Yu's light footsteps could be heard outside the door, and there was a maid behind her.

Yang Hu's eyes turned cold and he shouted to the outside: "Let the servant girl go get me a basin of hot water."

Murong Yu had just returned to the mansion to take a bath and rest, unexpectedly Yang Hu asked her to get up to make tea, feeling unhappy, sent the maid to fetch water, and sneered at Yang Hu: "If you don't have the ability to drink, don't learn from other people." drink wine……"

Pushing open the door and entering, a smelly blood poured into Murong Yu's nose, Murong Yu's expression changed: "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Hu was sweating profusely and half lying on the chair: "Bring me the antidote from the mansion. I also need a pot of strong wine, Flint. Hurry up!"

After he finished speaking, Murong Yu turned around and disappeared.

Yang Hu started the treatment according to the schematic diagram of the human body on the city panel, stretched out his hand to pinch the Jianjing point where the biceps and triceps meet on the left shoulder, and drove the power of the dragon elephant to seal the points on the left arm one by one to block the blood flow .

He untied half of the rein on his elbow, and then he slumped in the chair.

Murong Yu's figure swept into the room with a gust of fragrant wind, quickly closed the door and walked to Yang Hu's side, asking in a cold voice: "What's going on?"

Three or four small medicine bottles in her hand were placed beside Yang Hu, plus a jug of wine and flint.

Yang Hu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I met someone from the Leng family."

Talking in his mouth, but his hands were not idle, looking through several bottles of antidote on the table, Yang Hu opened a bottle with Huichun San written on it, poured it into his mouth, and took a few mouthfuls from the jug.

puff!
With a slap, he sprayed his blood on his bloody arm.

Looking at the irregular wound on his arm, Murong Yu could guess that it was Yang Hu who tore it up in order to remove the poison. The wound made Murong Yu feel chills.

"Knife."

Yang Hu stretched out his hand to Murong Yu.

Only then did Murong Yu pull out a small jade knife from his sleeve and hand it to him.

Then I saw Yang Hu stabbing with a small knife a few times, his upper arm was bloody.

Holding the jade knife, Yang Hu carefully followed the treatment plan on the city panel to check whether the toxin had spread. Fortunately, the swelling just now was only caused by the temporary sealing of the blood vessels, not the toxin.

Now the toxin is basically still in the veins.

He picked up the knife and began to scrape the bloody wound from top to bottom...

Murong Yu looked at his lunatic's actions, and before he could stop him, he scolded in a low voice: "You're crazy. How can this cure the poison?"

She has never seen anyone treat poison like this.

Yang Hu shook his head, shaking off a few drops of sweat from his black hair that had been soaked in cold sweat: "It's Soul Chaser. Most of the venom is still in the veins and blood vessels. I have to drive them out first."

The wound on his arm had just been opened, and now he stabbed it with the jade knife again, Yang Hu's strong body was shaking continuously, and a puddle of blood and flesh was immediately dripping under his feet.

"Bring back Mr. Liu, Han Er, Qing Kui, Kong Wu, and Si Liu, and tell Mr. Liu..."

The door creaked open, and Bai Ying rushed in with the child in her arms. When she saw Yang Hu, whose body was covered in blood, her complexion also changed.

Murong Yu turned around and shook his head at her, signaling not to interrupt Yang Hu's words.

Yang Hu was still concentrating on scraping off the toxins from the wound, and he said, "Tell Commander Liu, let Liu Yiyi, the second, the third, the fifth, and the sixth each lead a small team, and show me the side of Mingjing Lake. Kill anyone who dares to make trouble."

"Let him tell the blind man and the monkey to go back to the city, lead someone to search the corners of the city for me again, and take Bai Ling and the others to... Humph!"

Yang Hu snorted, picked out a strip of meat that had been dyed black with the jade knife in his hand, and threw it at his feet.

He looked up and saw Bai Ying holding the sleeping child standing in front of him. Yang Hu immediately cursed: "Are you an idiot? This is poisonous blood. If you smell it, you may be poisoned. You brought the child here."

Baiying was still worried about the injury of this dead ghost, she was suddenly scolded by him, and just about to get angry, the baby in her arms giggled and stretched out her hand to grab Yang Hu.

Grab a strand of Yang Hu's long hair in his little hands and play with it.

Yang Hu raised his hand to block, and stopped half way through, looking at the giggling child: "This is like my kind. Put him on my shoulder."

Bai Ying fainted!

Just now I said I can't get close to him, but now I want to put the child on his shoulders.

Murong Yu reached out and took the child from the dazed Bai Ying, and rode it on Yang Hu's shoulder.

The child's moving little feet kicked beside the split bloodstain on Yang Hu's shoulder.

Bai Ying stretched out half of her hand, and stopped to meet Murong Yu's slightly shaking eyes.

Yang Hu flicked his black hair and hit the baby on the face, making the baby giggle, his little feet stared, and he reached out and grabbed Yang Hu's long hair to play with.

On the city system panel in front of Yang Hu's eyes, the ever-decreasing data has stabilized, less than half of the usual amount.

He took a few breaths and raised his eyebrows and said: "Let Liu Dazi pretend to be a bit more. Catch me the hidden spies."

"Cucumber mouse, Baizhi leaf, windweed vine, bristle grass... mash it up and apply it on the wound, and change it three times a day. Don't use Jinchuang medicine, don't bandage the wound, just cover it with a clean soft cloth."

"Make medicinal soup for children to take a bath to detoxify."

When Yang Hu finished the last sentence, he loosened his five fingers, and the jade knife fell to the ground and shattered.

Startled, Bai Ying raised her eyes to look at Murong Yu.

(End of this chapter)