Master of the city

"Master Zhang, here comes the litchi firewood!"

There was a worker's cry behind him, and then there was a "bang" sound. Zhang Fan looked back and saw that a large bundle of lychee firewood was thrown behind him. The worker used a knife to pick up the rope with lychee firewood. Lychee firewood of different thickness was scattered on the ground, and Zhang fan was allowed to choose.

"Just in time!"

Zhang Fan picked up a handful of lychee firewood with about four or five sticks. When he turned to throw it at the scorpion in the pit, he suddenly stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.

"Brother Zhang Jiao, what's the matter with you?"

Jiuliangzi quickly helps Zhang Fan. As a fellow, he knows that Zhang Fan is absolutely impossible to take off his strength in combat.

"The left leg is numb. Maybe it's poisoned. Take care of that scorpion first, you can't let it come up! "

Zhang Fan pushed jiuliangzi away, knelt on the ground with his right knee, and then took out the needle sleeve from his arms. Four needles were placed on the acupoint above the left leg wound to seal the acupoint to prevent the spread of toxicity.

The wound on Zhang Fan's leg and stomach looks scary. The wound is three inches long and half an inch deep. The skin and flesh are rolling on both sides. The blood flowing out of the wound is dark green with a touch of dark green. In addition, it also smells fishy. Obviously, the scorpion's toxin is not simple.

is the four needle of the effort, big scorpion has been in the bottom of the pit over, climbed up again, fortunately, nine Liangzi angry, a shovel not only to scorpions to shoot down, but also simply patted a eyeball. The pain of the whole body fire scorpion fell in the bottom of the pit, constantly rolling body, the mouth of the hiss is a bit bigger.

"Elder martial brother, this scorpion is too difficult. It has been burning for so long, but it hasn't been roasted yet. Elder martial brother, are your legs OK? Serious? If it's serious, let's withdraw first. "

Seeing Zhang Fan stand up again, jiuliangzi's mouth is like eating xuanmai, and he can't stop at all.

"It's serious, but just because it's serious, I have to deal with this guy. Let it know that I'm not so easy to deal with. "

Don't feel pain, leg is just numb, which reminds Zhang Fan of the last poisoning time. That time, it was too hard for him. He had to rely on a woman to take care of him. In the end, he couldn't get revenge. Today, it's good to take this scorpion as an outlet. After all, it's a site for himself now. If we don't get rid of it, it will be an unstable factor when we buy this land in the future!

Holding a piece of litchi firewood again, Zhang Fan infuses the true Qi into the litchi firewood and throws it at the scorpion in the pit like a bidding gun.

the shell of this big scorpion is quite hard. It resists the burning of so long, and is not broken by the shovel. However, when the litchi tree is full of genuine gas, some of the fragile shells are no longer able to resist.

This is great for a scorpion. It can hold the fire because of the joint action of shell and Yin Qi. The Lichi wood pierced its Yin Qi and shell.

At the same time of being hit hard, the defense was also penetrated, and the big scorpion's hiss suddenly increased by eight degrees. No matter how miserable it was, Zhang Fan picked up a lychee firewood and threw it down. This lychee firewood was a bit thicker than the one just now. He nailed the scorpion to the ground at the bottom of the pit.

"Jiuliang, I'll give it to you. Nail it up for me."

Zhang Fan threw a litchi firewood that ran through the scorpion's body into the pit. Then he said hello to jiuliangzi. He limped a little to the side and sat on a dead tree stump to carefully examine the wound on his leg.

Fortunately, the spread of toxins is much slower than expected. Can we say that although this scorpion is very big, its toxicity is not strong. It's just the kind of scorpion that uses its strength to deal with people?

"How's it going? Do you need to go to the hospital? "

Zhuo Qinglian saw Zhang Fan sitting on the stump to check the wound, hesitated for a moment, or came over. As a child brought up by her master, Zhuo Qinglian still takes great care of respecting her teacher. Even if she hasn't paid homage to her teacher yet, she should come to serve Zhang Fan when she is injured.

"It shouldn't be a big problem. Just squeeze out the poisonous blood."

Zhang Fan said as he pressed his hand around the wound.

"I'll do it."

Zhuo Qinglian grabbed Zhang Fan's hand and knelt down on the ground. She put the pair of red lips, which were still bright red even without lipstick, on Zhang Fan's wound and sucked them up.

This picture is a little bit like that. A man is sitting on a tree stump, while a young woman in a Taoist robe kneels at the man's feet and sucks at the man with her mouth

Cough, don't drive casually, comrade. It's about calves, not that.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

A mouthful of poisonous blood was sucked out by Zhuo Qinglian and vomited on the ground. Zhou Guangzu came to help with a flashlight. Under the light of the flashlight, he could clearly see that the dark green in the blood was getting less and less, and was returning to normal blood color.

From the wound to the outside drug addicts, not what people, any situation can be sucked. Some cyanide and other chemical toxins can't be sucked randomly. If you really want to, I'm afraid the person who sucked will be ruined. However, biological toxins such as scorpion venom and snake venom can be absorbed. The key is that the person who helps to suck out the toxin must not have stomatological ulcer, gastrointestinal bleeding and so on.Biotoxins are basically proteins. If they enter the digestive tract, they will be digested and lose their toxicity. Only after they enter the blood will they have effects.

The blood sucked out is the normal color. Zhuo Qinglian just let go of Zhang Fan's calf and was about to go to the truck to get water to gargle her mouth. Xiumei suddenly wrinkled and reached for Zhang Fan's right shoulder.

Zhang Fan was a little confused, so he turned around and remembered that when the scorpion's tail attacked for the first time, his right shoulder was cut, and there was a strange feeling on his shoulder. At this time, with the help of the flashlight, it was only the coat that was broken. The shirt inside was still intact, but there was a green stain on the shirt. That should be the mark left by the poisonous fog around the scorpion tail hook.

Zhuo Qinglian took out a handkerchief from the pocket of the Taoist robe to wipe the stain. It's ok if she didn't wipe it. This wipe startled Zhuo Qinglian. The cloth in that place turned into a small puddle of mud with her wipe. It was wiped away by the handkerchief, revealing Zhang Fan's wheat colored shoulder skin.

Zhuo Qinglian threw the handkerchief in a hurry. The poison was too corrosive. But what surprised Zhuo Qinglian more was Zhang Fan. Is he a monster? The clothes and cloth were corroded like that. His shoulder didn't even have a rotten ulcer!

In fact, this situation is not only Zhuo Qinglian surprised, even Zhang Fan himself is full of astonishment. The toxin that can corrode the cloth should be very strong. It doesn't make sense to move so slowly in your body. You can also seal the acupoints with silver needles, and your skin

Zhang Fan's brain suddenly flashed a little guy's shadow, his whole person all Leng for a while.

The so-called little guy, of course, is the colorful snake. As the spirit beast guarding Yibao, caier's poison should be terrible. But after the seven colored fruit was eaten, it was still taken off. From this point of view, does it mean that the colorful crystal fruit itself has a strong anti-toxic effect, and its body is now immune to toxins?

If that's true, that's great.

After simply bandaging the wound on his leg, Zhang Fan further confirmed that he had started to fight against the poison, because after the poison was sucked out, his leg was no longer numb, and his walking was not affected at all, just a little bit painful.

"I'm beginning to think it's really nice to join you Quite... "

After dressing up Zhang Fan's wound and watching him walk two steps, Zhuo Qinglian wanted to praise chiyun Daofa, but before she finished, a strong sense of vertigo came to her mind, and her whole body shook involuntarily. Seeing this, Zhang Fan quickly hugged Zhuo Qinglian's body and looked at her face, but she saw that Zhuo Qinglian's face was flushed and her mouth was shaking It swelled up quickly.

Zhang Fan clapped his forehead, damn it! Empiricism kills people!

When they think of scorpion venom, both he and Zhuo Qinglian naturally think that it is a common biological toxin. However, when they just saw the corroded shirt, Zhang Fan should have discovered that the common snake venom is definitely not so corrosive. It should be mixed with other things!

Zhang Fan quickly gave Zhuo Qinglian a pulse, at the same time put a hand on her back heart, put the true Qi into her body, to help her fight the toxin.

Fortunately, Zhuo Qinglian's condition is not as serious as she thought. The toxin just passed in her mouth and didn't cause any serious damage. It's only because she was too close to her brain that she would be dizzy. Go back and drink some mung bean soup to detoxify it.

This big scorpion is really against the rules, but it didn't reach the level of the fairy tale. After director Zhou asked people to throw down another barrel of gasoline, it didn't jump for a while, and then it didn't move. Finally, its hard shell was cracked.

After the fire in the pit was put out, jiuliangzi jumped down and turned over the earth. He found that there were four big scorpions under the place where the big scorpion came out, but they were all dead under the high temperature. Jiuliangzi also picked the fattest one and took a bite of it. He even called it delicious and recommended it to Zhang Fan desperately.

Well, Zhang Fan thinks that the parents of this product should be people from the other side of Yangcheng, otherwise why even eat scorpions?

Let the workers fill some of the excavated soil back and level the ground in the pit. Zhang Fan jumps down the pit again and sets up the bronze ox and tiger according to the eight trigrams. Then he takes out a vermilion pen from his bag and prepares to light the bronze statue.