Eunuch's professionalism

Shao Huachi arranged for his own soldiers to guard in several dark places outside the door of this room, and gently closed the door, blocking all the noise from his ears, forming a dark space in this dark room, and he stood in the original On the ground, he smiled lightly, and even his eyes were fixed on the figure lying on the bed.

Fu Chen kept breaking out in cold sweats, the relief pills collided with the toxins in his body, he was pretending that he hadn't noticed that someone had come in this room at all, and his whole body was resisting the discomfort of his body, and the pain was unbearably light He groaned, but the man was still standing in a dark corner, with no intention of coming in this direction

This person was very patient, as if he just wanted to see him in pain, Fu Chen had a sense of aggrieved feeling that he could defend himself but couldn't fight back, how could he attack if he wasn't close.

He took a few breaths in pain, grabbed the bed sheet under his body with one hand, pressed the medicine powder on his chest with the other, closed his eyes tightly, and the blood vessels in his whole body seemed to flow backwards. He listened quietly to the other party's movements, but the other party was more patient than him.

Finally, when Fu Chen coughed again, the other party came over, with light steps and slow movements, as if he was admiring a prey under his control.

Shao Huachi admired him, he always liked Fu Chen's unyielding and fierce appearance the most, and only this person had the excitement that made people's blood boil, and every nerve trembled when he met such an evenly matched opponent.

It's close, there are still a few steps.

It's now.

Fu Chen stood up suddenly, and sprinkled the medicine powder prepared on his chest. The man didn't dodge or dodge, but he endured it so forcefully. Fu Chen also heard the other party's soft humming and laughter, which finally made Fu Chen rush to the place. Surprisingly, the other party didn't appear to be affected at all.

This is Liang Chengwen's formula, which can almost overwhelm an elephant. If the other party inhales a big gulp unpreparedly, although he will not faint immediately, at least his actions will be affected, but this person still maintains the With such a uniform speed.

After finding out that the medicine for strengthening Mongolian sweat was ineffective, Fu Chen didn't have time to think about why. He jumped up from the bed, and his vigorous figure rushed to the man, stabbing the man with a dagger, and the back of his hand was chopped off by the man's strong hatred. Chen was in pain, the dagger was snatched away by the man, and he threw it on the ground.

Do you want pure melee combat, but now he is at a disadvantage!Fu Chen tilted his body and attacked the man's waist. The man seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and kicked Fu Chen with his knuckles. Fu Chen punched the man's side face, and was grabbed by the man. He twisted his fist behind his back, and Fu Chen felt dizzy. When the opponent wanted to push him against the wall, Fu Chen turned around and pressed the man against the wall almost instantly, hitting the man's head against the wall.

Boom, boom, the man's head was hit hard.

The man had brief tinnitus, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more wanton. His hand grabbed Fu Chen's waist and strangled him hard.Well, Fu Chen's waist was pinched softly, the man got a gap, which relieved the pain of Fu Chen's knocking him unconscious, the man's hand grabbed Fu Chen's neck suddenly, almost choking off his strength, one hand savagely Tear it, and tore off Fu Chen's clothes.

While leaning his head up, at the same time, Fu Chen's fist was already close to the man's stomach, and he hit him hard.

Shao Huachi's face turned blue and his scalp was numb from the beating, but he clung to the man tightly and didn't let go.

The moment he touched the man's soft red lips, every cell in his body screamed, and the beast came out of the cage.

Fake skin, but it doesn't matter, you can't disguise your teeth, this is what he wanted to do in the black water pool in the cave, and it was completely destroyed by Fu Chen's opening eyes at that time, in fact, he wanted to...Try your taste.

I heard that just a little bit of Afulan can make people addicted, just like the feeling this person gave him, made every part of him tremble, and almost drove him crazy. This man may be more addictive than Afulan to him. It is even more seductive and makes him want to stop.

The taboo-like contact between men made Shao Huachi seem to be drilled into his body by strands of electric current. He almost wanted to instill all the thoughts of the past five years on the person in front of him.

Shao Huachi's movements were too sudden, Fu Chen didn't react at all, his brain didn't even transmit any images, and the attack in his hand also stopped for an instant.

When he reacted, the disgust came out of his stomach, especially when the other party's tongue came in, and the veins on his temples were bulging. At the moment when Fu Chen was furious, the other party had already clung to him before he could react. He grabbed his body and passed a round object from the object. It was a medicine.

Even though all the blood and blood vessels in Shao Huachi were clamoring to break through the shackles, but when he felt Fu Chen's icy refusal, it was as if all the heat had been poured into icy water. Backing away, thinking of the purpose of his coming, at the moment Fu Chen pushed him away, he clasped Fu Chen tightly with his arms, maybe he only had a few breaths before he would be pushed away by Fu Chen, he had to seize this time.

Ruthlessly rolled up the pill with his tongue and pushed it into Fu Chen's throat, feeling that Fu Chen had instinctively swallowed it, and then completely relaxed.

The next moment, he was pushed away fiercely by Fu Chen. Almost instantly, he suffered an unprecedented attack. The strength was undoubtedly the force of a martial arts practitioner who would beat someone to death. He felt that his lower body was about to be crushed. Fu Chen was numb from the beating, maybe it was too painful, but he could bear it more.

It wasn't until Fu Chen was really going to kill him and strangle his lifeblood, Qian, that he stopped him and grabbed Fu Chen's hand, "That's the antidote."

Shao Huachi's voice was low, obviously changed, and Fu Chen didn't hear any familiar voice from the other party.

At this time, Fu Chen could already feel that the pain on his body had eased a little. Knowing that the other party was indeed here to deliver the antidote, Fu Chen still had a lingering feeling of nausea, so he could only comfort himself. This was like the artificial respiration before. It is a last resort, "Why, who are you?"

Even if I am poisoned, what does it have to do with you?

"Since I caused you to be poisoned, naturally I won't let you go on like this." It is indeed a very strange thing to eagerly deliver the antidote, especially when it happened to Fu Chen who had more thoughts than anyone else.But the toxin on the poison dart was newly developed by Liang Chengwen. The only person in this world who has the antidote is him, Shao Huachi. There is a ghost.

Of course, he would never say anything about those other charming thoughts in his heart.

There were three rhythmic knocking sounds outside the door, Shao Huachi took a deep breath, suppressed all the dark and turbulent thoughts before, and threw it over casually, "This is for you, this is my fault, come to me if you have any problems. "

Fu Chen caught it, but didn't stop the man from leaving. He knew that even in his heyday, he was at most equal to this man. At the end just now, the man almost let him do his best, and he could almost guess that, Almost everyone outside the door belonged to this man.In fact, from the point of view of accidental injury, it is quite kind of the other party to personally deliver the antidote.

There are still a series of plans today, so he naturally doesn't want to have trouble with a lunatic here, as a man, he will not let go of such an accident, he will be drugged, and he will be bitten by a dog Well, if there is any holiday, it will be settled after the autumn. Immediately impulsively going up to take revenge is the behavior of a child. Of course Fu Chen is not, he just keeps it in his heart.

Especially the man has an inexplicable aura, iron blood, cold and solemn, and there seems to be an inexplicable familiar feeling deep in his heart.

Fu Chen looked at the back of the man walking out of the door and closing the door again. It seems that his attack just now had no effect on this man at all. Maybe he underestimated the strength of this man. Only then did Fu Chen touch the token in his hand. , the words engraved on it are too obvious, you can see it even under the light, and there is a word written, "hidden".

Yin...Northwest Yin King, the most mysterious man who has risen in recent years, is actually the one who shot the poison dart!

Fu Chen grasped the token tightly. Judging from the information given by Qingran, there are only three types of people who hold the token of this King Yin, cronies, benefactors, and friends, and he seems to be neither, but It was his way to find King Yin.

Fu Chen put away the token, thinking of the medicine just now, Fu Chen frowned, swallowed it abruptly and retched several times.

"Disgusting man." Slowly closing his eyes, he lay back on the bed as if giving up.

Here, Shao Huachi has just left the room, maintaining his aloofness, first touched his lips as if aftertaste, slowed down his overly beating heart, licked his lips, and then put on the mask he just took off , with the touch of the mask, that person will definitely notice it.

After wearing it, the whole person curled up, and the image of a master disappeared in an instant, which was very painful.

Fu Chen really beat him to death.

When Shao Huachi was dragged down by his subordinates, Fat Hu had already arrived at Fu Chen's room. He thought he had to detoxify first, but he didn't expect to see his master who didn't seem to be poisoned at all.

It's just that the master looks like he has eaten something bad. Is this also a sequela of poisoning?

"Don't worry, Lord Qingran is already trying to find out the origin of the poison dart, and he will soon find a way to detoxify it."

The answer to Fat Tiger was that Fu Chen's complexion was extremely pale, and he waved his hand in a dispirited expression with an expression of nausea from time to time.

"I'm fine, the poison has been cured, how is your side?" Fu Chen didn't want to talk too much, so he changed the subject directly.

"Just after Xue Rui's performance, he was knocked out backstage, and was secretly brought to the top floor here."

"Top floor?"

"Yes, only a few people are qualified to enter there, and the management is very strict."

[Fat tiger, hide now. ] Fu Chen made a gesture, Fat Tiger understood, and quickly found under the bed. As a soft fat man, he got in almost instantly and held his breath.

After the door opened, someone came in with a candle, it was Fei Qing.

When he sees Fu Chen, he smiles slightly, no matter how good-looking or handsome his face is, when the candle is placed below and smiles at himself, the alternation of light and light and dark looks extraordinarily weird and terrifying.

"Does it still hurt? I have some good things here, which may temporarily relieve your body." Fei Qing smiled softly, with his unique spring breeze.

Fu Chen saw that the other party was holding a bamboo-shaped needle in his hand. It was the ancient version of the needle that he had used Li Yezu to pierce into Li Biantian. After that, Li Biantian might have noticed it and improved it again.

What happened back then, no one knew how Li Biantian was injured, even the later Li Yu just hugged the sick Li Huang.

Later, the only people who investigated the needle tube were Ah Si and Ah Wu, and even other cronies didn't know about it.

Feiqing would indeed not kill Li Yu. This was a big celebrity around Li Huang, and he was also one of the coaches who defeated Jin this time.

But Li Yu is too disobedient, just from what Li Yu has done these years, Fei Qing has not had continuous doubts in the past five years, even if this suspicion has only a [-]% probability, it is enough for him to make up his mind, and more importantly, he is about to burn the oil lamp Exhausted, no one can guarantee the success of the resurrection technique. At the moment when he is about to be abandoned by Li Huang, he needs something that can restrain Li Yu's overly detached thinking, heavenly talent and ghost debate mind, so that Li Yu Completely obey Li Huang, and the supervisors are his right-hand man Xiu Hanxue and Lu Ming.

This syringe was made by the lord through a secret channel, and no more than five people knew about it. Li Yu knew that A Furong couldn't be used, but he wouldn't guard against a syringe.

Looking at the things he set up for others, one day it will affect himself, even Fu Chen also has a sense of absurdity of karmic reincarnation.

He looked at the needle that squeezed out the transparent liquid, and approached towards him.