[comprehensive] son ​​of a dandy

When it comes to Tangmen's research and understanding of poison and medicine, no one in the world can match it.

Although it is a little more troublesome to take the drug, but for Tang Wule, who is known as the "Poisonous Hand"... detoxification is as simple as playing with a child's toy.

There are thousands of solutions for one kind of poison. Not all poisons have fixed antidote.Sometimes because the body of the poisoned person is different, the ingredients of the antidote are also different.And among so many solutions, the one Young Master Tang chose for Dongfang Bubai is his favorite one...

"Everyone is a man, don't be awkward." Tang Wule took off his loose robe, and only wore a thin undershirt, lying down beside the tub in the room, which was big enough for three people.The curling hot air wrapped around his face, the steam around his ears was as black as ink, and the peach blossom eyes seemed to contain Wang Chunshui.

Dongfang Bubai looked at him with a cold face.

With his white fingertips dipped in hot water and drawing circles, Tang Wule seemed to see through his thoughts: "You have too much yin in your body, and your blood is stagnant. You don't need to stimulate the toxins with hot air. How can you detoxify?" There are also, for example..., but he is afraid that Dongfang Bubai will not...

The beautiful young man bit his lip, glared hard at the dude who was staring at him bemusedly, and then slowly began to take off his coat.The expression on that face was tangled, as if he was going to die, which made the suave and suave young master Wu Le start to feel depressed: Is he really so scary? !

Back then, he was considered a young talent and a rich man, how many women rushed to make friends with him?Now... even an unknown sissy despises him!Although Young Master Tang still had a smile on his face, he had scolded Dongfang Bubai many times in his heart.Just cursing, but still watching the young man undress with a smile on his face.

The water in the tub was scalding hot, and the gelatinous skin was soaked red, like a shrimp with its hard shell peeled off.The young man's face was indistinct in the steaming heat, and he couldn't see clearly, but it added a bit of charm.

The blue silk is dyed with water, and the peach blossom is above.Young master Tang San is famous for his liking for beauties, and he almost stares straight at him.

"What are you looking at?!" Dongfang Bubai asked awkwardly.That gaze seemed to stick to the skin, which made people feel uncomfortable all over.

You can't even look at it... How overbearing!Master Wule twitched the corners of his lips, and finally moved his eyes away from the dazzling crystal skin, never thinking that it was actually a very rude behavior for him to stare at other people's bodies like this.

Originally, it was necessary for someone to help the poisoned person to channel his true energy, but Master Wule was seriously injured, so he could only rely on the young man to work hard...

"Close your eyes!" The Tang family's poisonous needles are as thin as a cow's hair. When poisoned, they are poisonous needles. When they are not poisoned, they are silver needles used to save people.

Tang Wule pierced down from the big hole on Dongfang Bubai's back, and didn't stop until he reached the 'Yang Guan' at the tailbone.If it weren't for the inability to be distracted during breath adjustment, the young man would definitely jump up and slap him in the face.

"Relax..." Tang Wule blew lightly behind Dongfang Bubai's ear, and the hot air hit the base of the ear, turning half of his white jade-like ear red.

When adjusting breath, the most taboo thing is restlessness.But Dongfang Bubai has always been deep in thought.The dandy behind him doesn't know whether it's an enemy or a friend, and he has a problem with his body, if he gets angry...

It's okay if you don't think about it normally, but once you calm down, you like to think about it.These suppressed emotions, as time fermented, finally reached the limit.

In an instant, the young man's breathing stagnated, and his originally regular heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.

"Don't act rashly!" Seeing that his breath was unstable, Tang Wule yelled sharply, "If you don't want to die, just listen to me obediently!" It's not fun to lose your true energy, sometimes you just die on the spot like this.

It's a pity that he spoke too late—beads of sweat had already oozed from Dongfang Bubai's forehead, and the temperature of a bucket full of scalding hot water had cooled down quickly.The young man's face was livid with cold, the cold sweat on his forehead turned into ice beads and fell down, and the broken ice floated on the surface of the water and instantly turned into water.

If Tang Wule hadn't kept pouring water into the bathtub, the big bucket of water would have melted into ice long ago.He had calculated thousands of times, but he never thought that the kung fu practiced by Dongfang Bubai would be so evil...

Although the Tang family is not of the right way, there are many crooked martial arts cheats, but this is the first time Young Master Tang San has seen such evil.

Now that he is seriously injured, he is powerless to save others.Unless... fight with your life...

Tang Wule pursed his bloodless lips, sighed inwardly, and suddenly let go of the kettle in his hand.

Such a beauty, what a pity.

The dandy comforted himself in his heart: the poison had already entered his internal organs, coupled with the evil skills of this sect...Even if he hadn't met him, Dongfang Bubai still couldn't escape death.Now, he is just letting him end this pain earlier, just helping him to get rid of it earlier...

He looked at the beautiful young man with livid color in the bathtub, and took a step back quietly.

Without new hot water, the temperature in the bathtub dropped rapidly, and the domineering zhenqi was rampant in the meridians, Dongfang Bubai only felt pain in the meridians all over his body, as if being pricked by needles.His chest felt tight, and he opened his mouth, and dark purple blood dripped from the corner of his lips, dripping into the cold bucket of water.

"Save...save me..." Dongfang Bubai tightly closed his eyes, parted his lips slightly, looking very pitiful.He said angrily, "Tang...Tang Wule..."

"Help me..." A head of long black sandalwood hair was floating in the water, and frost had condensed between the strands of hair.The water droplets on the young man's body kept condensing into ice cubes and fell into the water. After a while, half a bucket of crushed ice was accumulated.

"help me……"

The helpless voice reminded Tang Wule of a puppy he once raised.The little dog stole his newly refined medicine and fell helplessly in a pool of blood. Was it similar to the weak pleading of the handsome young man in front of him?

That afternoon, he watched his puppy die, because he hadn't researched the antidote to the poison.And now...does he want to watch the young man in front of him die like this?

Young Master Tang San, whose heart was as firm as iron, suddenly let out a deep sigh.

Dongfang Bubai lost his true anger, and his mind was in chaos.He parted his lips, not even knowing what he was talking about.But suddenly,

A pair of hands reached out from behind and grabbed his shoulders, and someone whispered in his ear, "Don't move!"

The densely packed thin needles on the back were pulled out, and each time a needle was pulled out, Dongfang Bubai's face became paler.When all the 27 thin needles that restrain the meridian were pulled out, the out-of-control zhenqi finally rushed through the body without hindrance, the pain made him pale, and he no longer looked like a living person!

The dude bit his lower lip, took a deep breath, and pressed his palm against the young man's vest...

Pushing the palace through the blood is a matter that consumes a lot of internal energy, not to mention that Tang Wule is still seriously injured, so it is even more difficult.He wasn't good at internal strength, once those tiny traces of true energy entered the young man's body, they disappeared like a bull in mud.

As time passed, not only did Dongfang Bubai's physical condition not improve at all, even Tang Wule couldn't bear it anymore.His face gradually turned pale, even turning blue.

Young Master Tang San gritted his teeth and held on, his intestines were green with regret, and he scolded himself thousands of times in his heart—it's so good, why is your heart soft? !It's good now!It's really unlucky to die with this sissy!

Now that the two people's true qi has blended, Tang Wule couldn't even withdraw his hand.Once he hastily withdrew his true energy, not only would Dongfang Bubai go mad, even he himself would suffer serious backlash.

Which muscle did I make a mistake? !At this moment, the dandy Wule young master hated to death what little conscience he had left.

He was already out of breath, and in his current situation, he was simply using his own cultivation to help fill Dongfang Bubai's life.The third young master of the Tang family has always been good-looking when he got a bargain, so why did he ever do such a loss-making business?

The true energy flowed away, and the terrible cold seemed to slowly spread to Tang Wule along the place where the two of them touched.He had just been injured, his blood was low, and the wound under his ribs even began to ache faintly.

If this goes on like this, Dongfang Bubai might not be healed yet, and he himself will fall down.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster!What is the cultivation of internal strength compared to life?Tang Wule suddenly opened his eyes, and bit his lips hard: Beauty, I'm sorry!

He suddenly raised his other hand, and slapped Dongfang Bubai hard on the back of the heart. It seemed that he was about to abandon the young man to save his own life!

The third young master of the Tang family has always been a villain without principles.There is always a price to pay for seeking skin from a tiger.

Originally, the true energy in Dongfang Bubai's body was stagnated, and the pain was so painful that he was dying.Suddenly, he was slapped heavily on the back, and he only felt a sharp pain in his vest, and he spit out a big mouthful of purple blood when he opened his mouth.

It's so hard to die, this palm actually opened up the blocked meridians in his body.

Young Master Wu Le took two steps back, covered his numb wrists from the shock, loosened his clenched teeth, and a line of blood flowed down the corner of his lips.Adding injury to injury, did he offend God?

The one who was beaten was obviously Dongfang Bubai, but not only did he have nothing to do, but he straightened out his true energy.As for the one who hit someone, he was injured by the domineering internal force in his body, and the backlash he suffered was not light...

The young master of the Tang family always thought that he was lucky, but what happened recently really challenged his cognition.Could it be that he was so unlucky now because he had used up all his blessings before?

Fortunately, that's what he thought...

Now that people have been rescued, that's all.If Dongfang Bubai still died like this, I am really sorry for the cultivation he lost!

Thinking of this, Master Wule struggled to get up, and dragged Dongfang Bubai out of the bathtub.There is no trace of heat on the young man, just like a dead man.

If it weren't for that meager pulse, even Tang Wule would have thought that he was really going to see the king of hell.

Young Master Wu Le still had his pulse, but his eyebrows jumped, and he made a very annoying expression - this sissy is really lucky!

The palm just now not only opened up his stagnated meridians, but also forced out the hidden toxins in the viscera.

Young Master Tang San looked at Dongfang Bubai's face enviously, his teeth itching with hatred: "Master, I tried my best to save you, and passed out without even saying thank you! How ungrateful!"

Although he said so, his hands kept on taking out all kinds of colorful pills from his carry bag and stuffing them into the young man's mouth.