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Chapter 137 Ye Kuang Poisoned

At the door of Fan Sile's house.

She confronted Wu Sheng.

Wu Shengse's confused eyes glanced back and forth on her body, with a playful and evil smile on her lips; "Ye Kuang, this kid, has such a beautiful wife as you, he really enjoys it. Today I will also try what other people's wife tastes."

Fan Sile kept retreating, staring at him with caution, and said coldly, "I warn you, don't do anything randomly."

"Haha..." Wu Sheng laughed; "Your husband defiled my senior sister. Today I let him know the feeling of his wife being defiled by others."

He laughed and walked towards Fan Sile.

Fan Sile kept retreating, and Wu Sheng suddenly accelerated his speed. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of her, held her hand, raised his hand and waved it, and a poisonous gas transformed from his palm.

Fan Sile inhaled poisonous gas and was instantly unconscious, and her body was uncontrollably leaning towards Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng had a wicked smile on his face. When he thought of putting Fan Sile, the best beauty in Jiangdu, under him, he was excited.

At this moment, a wind blew.

Wu Sheng felt a powerful force rushing towards him. Before he could react, he was hit in his chest, his body flew backwards more than ten meters away, and he fell to the ground hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He endured the severe pain and got up from the ground, and a figure appeared in sight.

He was wearing casual clothes, hugging Fan Sile, who was intoxicated and unconscious, with a low face.

"Ye Kuang, it's your kid again."

Ye Kuang said in a low voice, "I'm so brave. I dare to hit my wife's attention. It seems that the lesson I learned last time was not enough."

He walked towards Wu Sheng step by step.

Wu Sheng felt a powerful aura rushing towards him, crushing like a giant mountain. The true energy in his body instantly solidified, making it difficult to move.

Ye Kuang grabbed Wu Sheng's collar and slapped him in the face.

He used his true energy and had a great force. Wu Sheng's body was spinning around in circles, and then fell to the ground with dizziness.

Ye Kuang kicked him away, and his body flew dozens of meters like a football, hitting a big tree across the road.

Ye Kuang moved again, ran out, pulled him off the branch, and threw him hard on the ground.

Wu Sheng is a warrior with strong physical fitness. Even if he fell like this, he would not die. However, he was thrown into dizziness, bleeding from all kinds of orifices, and weak breath. If he were not a warrior, he would have died long ago.

Ye Kuang checked Fan Sile's condition and found that she was poisoned. This was a very strange poison in the millet, and he could not detoxify for the time being.

He twisted Wu Sheng and said coldly, "Steal the antidote."

Wu Sheng's face was covered in blood and he laughed ferociously. "This is the poison my senior brother has configured. In the world, only my senior brother has antidote. If you have a germ, kill me. If you kill me, your wife will die."

Ye Kuang raised his hand and wanted to slap Wu Sheng with a palm, but found that Fan Sile had already been poisoned.

Her whole body was cramped and her muscles began to shrink. In just a moment, she seemed to have lost a lot. Ye Kuang was shocked and took action quickly, putting his hands on Fan Sile's back. The powerful true energy penetrated into her body, using the true energy to suppress the toxins in her body.

After spending a lot of true energy, he barely suppressed the spread of the toxin, but he could not force out the poison.

"I'm saying it once, hand over the antidote and surround you with your life, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ye Kuang looked angry, and there was a murderous intent on his body.

The powerful aura made Wu Sheng frightened, but he was very stubborn and said coldly, "Ye Kuang, Wu Ji is the most beloved woman of your senior brother. You have defiled your senior brother's favorite, you are dead."

"act recklessly."

Ye Kuang really had murderous intentions. Wu Sheng opposed him several times. In order to prevent future troubles, such people could not stay.

He raised his hand and slapped Wu Sheng's head.

call out!

A shadow flashed, and a man dressed in an ancient scholar appeared in front of Ye Kuang. He had a fan in his hand, blocking Ye Kuang's palm.

Ye Kuang used force, but he could not cut off this palm.

The little poison king stared at Ye Kuang like this, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth; "Are you Ye Kuang, a disciple of Yongle Palace?"

Ye Kuang's face was very calm, but a storm broke out in his heart. He had reached the Earth level. At his age, he was definitely one of the few geniuses in the ancient martial arts world. However, now a person of similar age had easily taken over his move.

He said coldly, "Who are you?"

"hehe……"

The little poison king laughed loudly, "Yongle Palace is the leader of the righteous path. I didn't want to go against Yongle Palace, but you have defiled the dancer, so I can't blame me anymore."

As soon as he exerted force, the fan in his hand was raised.

Ye Kuang was knocked away by a powerful force. Before he could react, several poisonous needles burst into his body like lasers.

"It's too cheap to kill you directly. I want you to make life worse than death, and I want you to watch the people around you die one by one."

The little poison king pulled Wu Sheng, who was seriously injured, and disappeared from Ye Kuang's sight. The person had disappeared, but his voice was still echoing in this area.

Ye Kuang's face gradually turned pale. He was weak and paralyzed on the ground. A mouthful of black blood spurted out. He felt blurred and there were signs of coma.

He activated his true energy and forced himself to wake up. Then he picked up Fan Sile, who was unconscious on the ground, and turned around and left.

Ye Kuang forcibly endured the severe poisonous attack in his body and brought Fan Sile to the villa.

As soon as he pushed the door and entered the house, he fell to the ground.

There were many people practicing in the hall, absorbing the energy from the octopus meat. Ye Kuang pushed the door and attracted their attention.

Many people rushed over quickly.

Liu Fei helped Ye Kuang up who was falling to the ground. Seeing that his face was pale and his lips turned black, he instantly changed his face and asked anxiously, "Master Ye, how are you?"

Ye Kuang felt dizzy and his throat was slightly squirming. He wanted to say something, but he didn't even have the strength to speak and fell head-on in Liu Fei's arms.

"He is poisoned, get the antidote pills."

Chen Yuanyuan could see at a glance that Ye Kuang was poisoned.

Liu Xiaoting took out a detox pill and took Ye Kuang.

"There is another one, get the antidote pills."

Liu Xiaoting took out a detox pill and gave it to Fan Sile.

After taking Jiedu Pills, the toxins in Fan Sile's body slowly disappeared and gradually woke up.

But Jiedu Pills seemed to be useless to Ye Kuang, and his symptoms did not disappear and he remained in a coma.

It was dawn soon.

A night passed in a blink of an eye.

In Ye Kuang's room, he had a pale face and black lips. He lay on the bed like a dead person. There were many people gathered in the room, all of whom were anxious.

"It's been all night, why haven't you woke up yet?"

"Could the Jiedu Pills are useless to the poison in his body?"

Everyone was very anxious, but they were helpless in the face of the extremely poisonous poison in Ye Kuang's body.

Chen Yuanyuan glanced at Fan Sile, who had already awakened, and asked, "What happened? Why did Master Ye get poisoned?"

Fan Sile was not confused either. She only knew that there were experts who were causing trouble for her. She really didn't know what happened later.
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