village doctor

Wang Dachun wasn't bragging, he just took a fancy to the venom in the bottle of Ghost Hand Poison King.

If the golden silkworm absorbs all of it, will it evolve even more awesomely!

Ghost Hand Poison King staggered, let himself admit defeat to you 1000 million, and even gave you 10,000+ venom, how is that possible!

Didn't I lose to my grandma's house?

But inject five milliliters of venom at a time?

He has never played this before!

Why do you feel a little flustered.

Seeing that the Ghost Hand Poison King did not move for a long time, Wang Dachun urged, "Be careful!"

The fat man answered, "Shoot!"

Zhong Jiaguo: "Note!"

Sun Wuji: "Shoot!"

The Ghost Hand Poison King immediately had black lines all over his head, I'll shoot you all over the face.

"Pfft...hahahaha, I laughed so hard, shoot!"

"Haha Fairy Xi, sooner or later I will die laughing in your live broadcast room."

"Haha, I'm going to buy a few bottles of tendon and bone ointment first to calm my nerves."

"I don't accept anyone, I just take the little genius doctor, and I'm still fine after injecting so much venom."

"That's right, I don't even help Fairy Xi when she falls, so I just serve the little genius doctor!"

Li Ruoxi's backstage orders are still rising.

The Ghost Hand Poison King gritted his teeth, and finally filled the needle and injected it into his body.

There is no turning back when you open the bow, and now there is no way out. Let's see who has the stronger physical fitness and who is more capable of handling poison.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Dachun took another injection of venom into his body, and the corner of Ghost Hand Poison King's mouth twitched.

"Die! Die! Poison this little bastard, Wang Dachun!" Zhou Jun put his hands on his hips in the dark, wishing he could personally inject Wang Dachun with the poison.

The Ghost Hand Poison King suddenly waved his hand, "Wait, let me check if your arm is a prosthesis?"

It must be a prosthesis, otherwise how could this guy be so unhesitating?

That's venom, not glucose!

Wang Dachun's face turned black, what a prosthetic limb, have you ever seen such a realistic prosthetic limb?

He simply took off his shirt, "Is it a prosthesis? If you don't dare to play, you will admit defeat. You are the king of poison, and I think it is almost the same as the king of counseling."

I go!It's really a real arm, how unscientific is this? !

Ghost Hand Poison King is already on the rise, he has never tried such a large dose.

Wang Dachun put on his clothes, "I don't feel anything at all, I suspect that your venom is fake, or it has failed."

Ghost Hand Poison King stared, "How is that possible! You saw that little white mouse just now, how could it be fake."

To actually say that his poison is fake is the greatest insult to himself, the king of poison.

The fat man poked the little white mouse with his hand, "The corpse is hard, it should not be fake!"

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Stop talking so much, hurry up and get the injection, I'm still waiting to go back and hug the little fairy to sleep!"

Fatty feared that the world would not be chaotic, "Shoot!"

Ghost Hand Poison King: "..."

Shoot your sister!

Ghost Hand Poison King felt a little dizzy. He knew that he had reached his limit, so he quickly took out a detoxification pill and swallowed it.

The fat man grinned, "I'll go! What are you eating, detoxify, you are cheating!"

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "It's okay, let him eat it! Poison King, I advise you, if it doesn't work, admit defeat, so as not to risk your life!"

Ghost Hand Poison King snorted coldly, "You don't need to remind me, let's see who can't do it!"

After speaking, he gritted his teeth and poured another five milliliters into himself.

"I'll go! These two are amazing! A total of more than ten milliliters of venom have been injected!"

"Buffalo Klass!"

"Look, see who falls first!"

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Ghost Hand Poison King's face gradually turned pale. Although he had just taken the Jiedu Pill, the Jiedu Pill was not a panacea, it could only relieve it a little.

The most important thing is to rely on his own body to carry it.

Fatty looked at the face of the ghost-handed poison king and said with a chuckle: "Yo, why not, it's a pity that you still call yourself the poison king, so you can't do it so soon? I'm ashamed for you!"

"you……"

Without further ado, Wang Dachun started to take out the venom with the needle and tube, and said while pumping, "Oh, the syringe is too small, it's too troublesome, it would be fine if it was [-]ml."

The Ghost Hand Poison King fell instantly, Nima, can you stop being so showy and return [-] milliliters?Why don't you go to heaven!

The resentment of the Ghost Hand Poison King was rising, if eyes could kill, Wang Dachun would have been riddled with holes and dismembered.

Soon, Wang Dachun injected himself with another injection of tube venom. Seeing that the Ghost Hand Poison King grinned, he roared wildly in his heart, "Pour it! Pour it for me!"

Then, the ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny, I saw Wang Dachun stretched his waist, and smiled cheaply, "Oh, this venom is too weak, it's better to drink, at least it can get on after drinking so much wine."

"Pfft...hahaha, the little miracle doctor is too much to beat, but I like it!"

"Look at the Poison King's face, it's as black as the bottom of a pot, I'm dying of laughter!"

"Wonderful, simply too wonderful, it's a pity I wasn't there."

The Ghost Hand Poison King almost spit out a mouthful of old blood when he heard the words, it's better to drink, why are you so cheap!

Ghost Hand Poison King trembled and injected himself with a needle. Now his vision is blurred and double images appear. This is an extremely dangerous thing.

This shows that he has really reached his limit.

Next, Wang Dachun made a dumbfounding movement, he did not know where he took out an oversized syringe.

"I thought about it, I'd better use a large [-]ml syringe, so that it will take five milliliters and five milliliters, and it will take years and months for the injection to be finished."

Everyone watched the oversized syringe fall down collectively, Nima, are you serious?

I actually took out a [-]ml syringe and it came out. This is venom, not salt water!Grass!

thump!

Ghost Hand Poison King sat down on the ground, he pointed at Wang Dachun and said, "You... you are serious!"

"Nonsense, if you don't come, you really think I'm playing!"

After speaking, he directly filled the big syringe, and the bottle of venom was directly reduced by half.

Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "It's still exciting with a big needle! Old man, come on, let's have a game to determine the winner!"

After speaking, he injected fifty milliliters of venom into his body without hesitation.

Then, he filled the needle again and handed it to Ghost Hand Poison King, "It's your turn!"

At this time, the bottle of venom has bottomed out.

Zhou Jun kept jumping in the dark, "Die! Now I don't think you're dead, you little bastard!"

"puff!"

The Ghost Hand Poison King opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of old blood, "You...I...I admit defeat!"

After speaking, his neck tilted and he fell into a coma. He didn't know whether he was poisoned or angry.

Wang Dachun grinned, "I'll go, that's not enough, you poison king is a fake!"

After finishing speaking, without saying a word, he injected the last [-] milliliters of venom in the needle tube into his body again.

Everyone: "..."