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Chapter 965 he is poisoned

"Ah," Mamabiao was shocked. He didn't expect Yanjing to be so terrible. But then again, those young men yesterday were very powerful. If Mo Zhitao hadn't been there, they might have been defeated by those people.

Mo Zhitao said: "Everyone have breakfast, we are going to Chen's house later."

"Yes." Li Qiqi and the others shouted.

Because there are about two hours left, Mo Zhitao was not in a hurry. He asked everyone to eat slowly, eat and drink and rest for a while before going to the Chen family. Anyway, the Chen family has only been half an hour here, so they can go there early.

There was still an hour left, and Mo Zhitao asked everyone to drive over. In half an hour, they arrived at the door of Chen's house.

"Mo's troops, are we going in?" Mo Beibei asked Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "Don't go in first, let's wait for the saint to come outside."

"Okay, the stern master will arrive soon." Mobei North Road.

Not long after, a helicopter flew over the sky. When Mo Zhitao was thinking about whether it was a saint or a father-in-law, the father-in-law flew down from the plane.

"Boy, have you been waiting for a long time?" The old man fell gently on the ground with a smile.

"No, I just came here for a while." Mo Zhitao said.

The old man asked, "Have the Miao Sect saint not here yet?"

"Not yet, but it should be almost here." Mo Zhitao said. Although it was about two hours, the Chen family would probably urge the pilot to drive faster, and now it is almost here.

Sure enough, about five minutes later, another helicopter appeared in the sky, and the helicopter slowly landed in front of the Chen family. Then several women walked off the plane, including Zi Xu, Hong and Grandma Tiger.

Mo Zhitao turned his head to Tian Yunqing and said, "Yunqing, you are here, I will go there with Beibei and others." Mo Zhitao just thought about going there with the people from the Wu League.

"Yes, boss." Tian Yunqing nodded.

Mo Zhitao stepped forward and greeted Zi Xu, "Saint, thank you for taking the time to come."

"Master Mo, don't be polite. Let's go see the patient first." Zi Xu said. "Maybe we need your help sometimes."

"As long as I, Mo Zhitao, can help, I will definitely help." Mo Zhitao said.

"Mo Zhitao, do you still have the thousand-year-old stone emulsion? Give us some." Grandma Hong said bluntly.

Mo Zhitao said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, the last half of the rest has been given to Sister Xingmin, I'm gone."

"Is it true?" Grandma Hong said disapprovingly.

"Really, I won't lie to you." Mo Zhitao said.

"Grandma Hong, don't say much." Zixu said to Grandma Hong.

Grandma Hong felt Zi Xu's voice a little angry. She was secretly surprised. She nodded quickly and said, "Yes, Saint."

Mo Zhitao led the way, and when Chen Xian and the others saw the helicopter coming, they had already opened the door to greet him. Mo Zhitao and the others couldn't help but get angry when they saw Chen Xian and the others. The Chen family knew that they had come but didn't open the door to greet him. Instead, when Zi Xu came, they immediately opened the door.

Humph, Chen family, if it weren't for the sake of clarifying it for me, I wouldn't care about Chen Weizhi. Mo Zhitao was thinking in his heart.

"Who is the saint?" Chen Xian looked at Zi Xu and asked. Although he did not only introduce it to others, Zi Xu's outfit is similar to the legendary one.

"I am, don't say much, I am here for Master Mo." Zi Xu said coldly.

When Chen Xian heard Zi Xu say this, he couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment on his face. "Please inside." Chen Xian is also a character, so he immediately asked Mo Zhitao and the others to walk inside.

Mo Zhitao was secretly grateful to Zi Xu in his heart. This time Zi Xu regained some face for him.

Mo Zhitao walked to Zi Xu's side and whispered: "Saint, thank you this time."

"Master Mo, don't be polite." Zi Xu said: "We are all doctors, and we should have the respect we deserve. If it weren't for your sake, I wouldn't have come."

"I will write down your favors. If you will be useful to me, Mo Zhitao, please tell me." Mo Zhitao said solemnly.

Zi Xu's words said in Mo Zhitao's heart, some people look down on doctors very much and think it's great to spend money to see a doctor. If the doctor cannot cure the patient's illness, the patient's family members will only ask.

If it weren't for the sake of the Wu League, Mo Zhitao would not care about Chen Weizhi's life and death.

"You are polite to the Lord Mo Sect." Zi Xu smiled. This is the effect she wants. Now the Yin-Yang Sect is at its peak, and even the Qingcheng Sect has been eliminated. Now the Miao Sect is very inappropriate. They want to make money and sell resources, which requires help from others.

After all, others are very scared when they hear the Miaomen poison cup, and many outsiders dare not treat them. If Mo Zhitao and the others help, this is a good thing.

"Saint, I think you can see what happened to the other party later. As for treatment, you can ask them for medical fees." Mo Zhitao said.

"Oh, like that person's disease, if I can cure it, how much would it cost?" Zi Xu asked in a low voice.

"At least 20 million." Mo Zhitao said viciously. If he didn't squeeze the Chen family hard, he wouldn't be able to swallow his breath. Sister, if he had the chance in the future, he would have to squeeze the Chen family.

Zi Xu asked in surprise: "Twenty million". It seems that they are out of date when they often stay in the mountains. If they can often receive such high medical fees, they will not be short of money.

Although money is not omnipotent, it is absolutely impossible to have no money. Including the disciples of the disciples, if they have no money to spend, there will be no people's intentions in it.

Anyway, I heard that there are some sects in the Miao Sect that are good at poisoning and have made a lot of money outside. It seems that their previous practice is a bit wrong.

"Yes, if you need to spend a lot of energy, you can get 30 million." Mo Zhitao said. "I suspect Chen Weizhi was poisoned."

Chen Xian brought Mo Zhitao and the others to Chen Weizhi's room. Mo Zhitao pointed at Chen Weizhi and said to Zixu: "Saint, it's him."

"Okay, let's see." Zixu nodded, and she said to Chen Weizhi: "Lying in the bed, don't move."

"Don't you take my pulse?" Chen Weizhi asked.

Zi Xu shook her head, "No, just lie down." Zi Xu believed that she was not as good as Mo Zhitao in terms of pulse detection. If Mo Zhitao couldn't even take it out, she probably couldn't. What she wanted to use now was to check the poison.

Chen Weizhi was a little surprised. The old ladies standing behind him were old and should have asked them to come. Why was it a masked woman? He didn't seem very old when he heard her voice. However, Chen Weizhi didn't dare to say anything, so he hurriedly lay on the bed.

Zi Xu waved his hand, and everyone seemed to feel a gas gushing out, and then they didn't see anything. But Zi Xu didn't move at all, and her hand was still stretching forward. Mo Zhitao next to him knew that Zi Xu was already using the holy insect to check the situation inside Chen Weizhi's body.

About ten minutes later, Zixu took his hand away, then she took a step back and said, "He was poisoned."

"Ah, Saint, have you found out?" Chen Xian shouted in surprise.

"Do you dare to doubt our saint?" Grandma Hong shouted angrily. She raised her hand and seemed to have a gas shot towards Chen Xian.

"Grandma Hong, don't do anything randomly." Zi Xu shouted.

When Grandma Hong heard Zi Xu say this, she took her hand back, but Chen Xian didn't know that he almost went to the gate of hell just now.

"Let's go out to talk." Mo Zhitao said to Zi Xu.

Zixu nodded and everyone walked outside. When everyone walked to the hall, they found that Mr. Chen was already there.

"Old man, the saint also said that Wei Zhi was poisoned." Chen Xian ran out and said to Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen looked at Chen Xian. Chen Xian was just not good at using his brain and had no talent. Otherwise, his martial arts were not level 6, and he would not have the same martial arts as his son Chen Weizhi.

Mr. Chen knew what Chen Xian wanted to say. Mo Zhitao said yesterday that Chen Weizhi was poisoned. Now the saint came over and said that Chen Weizhi was poisoned. He suspected that the saint and Mo Zhitao colluded with each other to get along with them.

But even if Chen Xian had doubts, he could not say it in front of everyone, because the saint of Miao Sect is the most senior figure in the Miao Sect, which is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

Sure enough, after hearing Chen Xian's words, Zixu sneered and said, "Since you don't believe me, then we will say goodbye."

"Saint, don't get angry. Sometimes Chen Xian doesn't speak through his brain, so don't mind." Mr. Chen said embarrassedly.

"Mr. Chen, since he doesn't believe in our strength, let's let Chen Xian see it, okay?" Grandma Ti suddenly asked Mr. Chen.

"Okay." Mr. Chen said helplessly. There have always been some strange things in the Miao Sect. Now Chen Xian offended them because he was afraid that they would take revenge in the future. It is said that the Miao Sect is the most stingy and they will revenge if they have any grudges.

When Grandma Ti heard Mr. Chen agree, she shook her hand, and then Chen Xian on the opposite side screamed.

"Ah, it hurts so much." Chen Xian immediately fell to the ground and cried in pain, "What's going on?"

Mr. Chen said to Grandma Ti, "Okay, he has seen it."

"Well," said Mrs. Hu, and Chen Xian immediately shouted: "Hey, it's strange, why doesn't it hurt?"

"Chen Xian, I used the insect to control you just now. Now you know what I said is true, right?" Mr. Chen said.

"Gu Zombie" Chen Xian's face changed. I heard that Gu Zombie could crawl out of a person's forehead directly, and then the person was finished.

Mr. Chen said: "Saint, I was offensive just now. I would like to ask, what kind of poison is in Weizhi? Can it be treated?"

Zi Xu said: "The patient has been poisoned for more than ten days. If he had been treated at that time, I could have been treated. But now the poison has melted into his body, and I have no choice for the time being."

"There is no choice for the time being?" Mr. Chen was stunned for a moment. What does it mean that there is no choice for the time being?

"Yes, if my skills reach level 8, I can filter the poison in his body and his body, but now I can't do it." Zi Xu said. "This poison is colorless and tasteless, and will only make people lose their internal strength. If this continues, the patient's martial arts may completely subside."
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