Wang Lang raised the snake in his hand and smiled proudly, "I haven't seen it before."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lang fell to the ground with his eyes rolling. The red snake in his hand took the opportunity to take out Wang Lang's palm and was about to bite Wang Lang back, but when he saw that there were a lot of people, he turned his head and crawled into the alchemy furnace and lost his shadow.

Mr. Lu was excited and pointed the crutch in his hand at the alchemy furnace, "Chasing, chasing! Four-legged snake! That's four-legged snake!"

Shizuka saw that Wang Lang fainted and immediately came to check it out. She found that the hand that Wang Lang had just grabbed the red snake had turned scarlet and his blood vessels appeared, and he felt like the blood vessels were about to burst.

And the scarlet redness of the wrists is showing signs of spreading toward the rest of the body.

In desperation, Shizuka tore up a piece of clothing and tied it to Wang Lang's arm to stop the venom from spreading.

Huang Feishi was originally going to call someone to chase the four-legged snake, but when he saw that Wang Lang was dizzy, he weighed the two sides. If Wang Lang was cold, the dragon gate would definitely kill him at any cost.

He asked someone to lift Wang Lang out and ordered him to take him to the hospital as quickly as possible.

Shizuka carried Lao Qi and Qin Chu out and went out to the hospital together.

Mr. Lu was as if he was crazy, and shouted excitedly, allowing Black and White Impermanence to enter the alchemy furnace to chase the red snake out.

After leaving the tomb, Hu Zhenshan saw Wang Lang being carried out, as well as his own Lao Qi and Qin Chu.

The tiger's eyes widened, and Hu Zhenshan went up with a gun. The opportunity was not lost, and he would never come again. When Wang Lang woke up, he could not kill him at all.

The gun pointed at Wang Lang's head, and a person flashed in front of him.

Master Shizuka.

The Shizuka monk, who had nothing on his upper body, exuded a charming smell blocking between Hu Zhenshan and Wang Lang.

"The Tiger Gang Master, this is not the time to care about personal grievances." Monk Shizuka said softly.

Hu Zhenshan's pistol suddenly hit Shizuka's forehead, "Get out, or you will kill you."

Shizuka looked at Hu Zhenshan calmly, "Master of the Tiger Gang, although you had some conspiracy before, it was indeed this donor who saved your Lao Qi before. It is better to resolve enemies than to make them. What's more, he has saved you Lao Qi, so he can't repay your hatred."

Hu Zhenshan's hands were loose and tight, and he was calculating in his heart.

He felt a little frank in his heart. Just when he was about to shoot a person who was kind to repay his grudges, Huang Feishi came over and suppressed the gun in Hu Zhenshan's hand. "Tiger Gang, I will admit it when I should admit it. It's not that I, Huang Feishi, look down on you. This person is someone you can never afford to offend in your life. If you kill him today, in the next day, even if you hide in the ends of the world, you will die without a burial place."

Hu Zhenshan's eyes changed and hesitated.

Huang Feishi patted Hu Zhenshan's shoulder, took Hu Zhenshan's gun away, and ordered someone to take Wang Lang and leave.

Lao Qi was placed on the ground, and Qin Chu originally wanted to leave, but Huang Fei Rat asked someone to carry Qin Chu up and leave together.

The mute drove over and everyone went down the mountain.

Half an hour later, Wang Lang was sent to a hospital in the town. To put it bluntly, it was a small clinic.

When Wang Lang was carried in, the barefoot doctor was watching the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

When he saw Wang Lang's injury, the barefoot doctor took up a knife and sprayed a mouthful of white wine. He wanted to scrape his bones to heal Wang Lang without saying a word.

Huang Feishi almost killed the barefoot doctor with one knife.

The mute, who said nothing, carried an old Chinese doctor from the town.

After the old Chinese doctor used a knife to cut a cross-shaped hole on Wang Lang's wrist, he asked someone to hang Wang Lang up with his arm down to make the poisonous blood flow clean. He also ordered someone to go to his home to grab a few herbs.

Several herbs were burned into ashes and scattered on the wound, and the rest was boiled into medicine and poured into Wang Lang.

The old Chinese doctor packed everything up and looked at the Huang Fei Rat, "There is only so much that can be done. It's too late for people to deliver it. Whether you can live or not is left to fate."

Huang Feishi fiddled with his hair, "Master Bao, is it very likely to survive?"

"His physical fitness is far higher than that of ordinary people, I can only say 50% or 50%." After the old Chinese doctor said that, he turned around and left.

The Huang Fei Rat is in chaos.

The great monk Shizuka clasped his hands together, "The person who is guitar has his own appearance, and there will be no trouble."

"Master, where are you going now?" Huang Feishu looked at Shizuka who was packing up his things.

Shizuka smiled slightly, "I have already made my wish, I will throw away the dust, the ancient Buddha in the green lamp, burn incense and chant scriptures."

Looking at the fat mass that was going away, Huang Feima fiddled with her hair, "What's the matter! Mute, come, help me carry these two people back."

Qin Chu was not seriously injured, he just fainted from the tummy air, so he could just ease it.

night.

Huang Feishi smoked a cigarette. Looking at Wang Lang and Qin Chu lying side by side on the kang, they both still breathed, which made Huang Feishi feel much more relieved.

Widow Zhao couldn't wait any longer. She grabbed Huang Feishi's gun and started pulling the trigger. Huang Feishi was so angry that she picked up Widow Zhao and went to the neighboring house.

At around three o'clock in the morning, Qin Chu sat up with his head, and it was dark all around. He reached out to touch the darkness and wanted to determine where it was.

Suddenly I touched something strange, soft, quite elastic, cylindrical. I touched it up along the thing, Qin Chu was not stupid, so I naturally found out that this was a person. His hand was now on the man's belly, so what I felt before was self-evident.

Qin Chu's face turned red in the dark. He took out his cell phone and looked at it with the help of the lights of the phone. Qin Chu frowned and found that Wang Lang was lying beside him. He reached out to hold it, and he actually...

After shook his head, Qin Chu went down to look and found that it was not a tomb room, but a room. Qin Chu probably guessed where he had gone after the decoration.

After turning off his cell phone, Qin Chu leaned against the wall and was sleeping.

Just as I was about to fall asleep again, a strange sound suddenly came from the next door, like a strange chorus of men and women, but it seemed that it was a father and daughter. The woman always called the man Dad, while the man always called the woman Xiaolangtizi.

Qin Chu frowned. He was also an adult. He understood what the next door was doing. His normal face turned red again just now.

I couldn't help but look at somewhere in Wang Lang.

The sound next door was getting louder and louder, as if it was about to reach a certain peak.

Qin Chu gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and finally carefully reached out and touched it again, pinched it, and then suddenly retracted his hand.

When Qin Chu found that Wang Lang had no reaction, he plucked up the courage to turn on the mobile phone light and found that Wang Lang's face was yellow and he was wrapped in a bandage on one hand, and he was injured.

After turning off the phone, Qin Chu sat against the wall. The intense voice next door stopped, but Huang Feishi was talking all over and giggling with Widow Zhao, but he didn't stop at all.
Chapter completed!