Duanmuya frowned, stretched out his hand to pinch his uninjured wrist, signaled his pulse, and suddenly tightened his brows, and he quickly checked his eyes and throat.

"save……"

Hall Master Huang stared at Duanmu Yawang with a pair of eyes, and insisted on saying these two words in a daze. He was very eager to survive. After speaking, his mouth spat more foam and his body twitches more obviously.

"Master Gongyu?"

The bodies of the two servants staying in the room were shaking. Seeing Duanmu Yawang motionless, he couldn't help reminding: "How is Hall Master Huang now?"

"poisoned."

"poison?"

One or two people listened, opened their mouths and looked at the bowl of medicine, and then looked at Duanmu Ya blankly.

Duanmu Yawang said coldly: "You see what I am doing. If I want to kill someone, I will not use such despicable means. I will kill it honestly."

"Yes."

The two subordinates did not dare to offend Duanmu Yawang, and hurriedly responded, and then asked, "The Lord Gongyu, can Hall Master Huang...can he be healed?"

"It's hard to say, I will try."

When Duanmu Yawang said, he opened his mouth to drive them out.

The two servants were served by Hall Master Huang, and were very caring for Hall Master Huang, and hesitated about Duanmu Yawang’s words. Duanmu Yawang didn’t know what they were thinking, and said coldly: "If you don’t go out, Then, please ask another Gaoming, I will not heal him."

"good."

The two subordinates didn't dare to disagree, and went out desperately, waiting for news outside.

This time, early in the morning, until the afternoon, the door of the room had not opened yet.

At this time, the genius doctor Zuo Zun Qingfeng and others of the Lan family of Mo Meng had already returned to the sect. Hearing about the poisoning of Hall Master Huang, they all wanted to see Hall Master Huang. Unexpectedly, they saw that the door of the room was locked and a crowd was guarded outside. people.

"what happened?"

Leader Mo frowned: "Why are you all guarding here? Where is Hall Master Huang?"

One of the servants talked about the matter for a moment. Mengzuo Mo was taken aback, and Zuo Zun curled his eyebrows: "Have you been in this morning?"

"Yes."

"This Lord Gongyu is really arbitrary and arbitrary in his work!"

Zuo Zun said coldly: "We are always worried about the patient. He is fine. Every time we drive everyone out, I don't know what his heart is!"

"Zuo Zun, Deyin Healing has always been like this."

Some people said that Duanmu Yawang, the Lans were unhappy, but on the surface they maintained their harmony. They explained Duanmu Yawang's style of doing things, and also talked about the treatment of Chu Jialan at the beginning.

Meng Mo was startled: "I didn't open the door for a day or night?"

"Yes."

Mrs. Lan said: "The other party is the prince of the Chiyan Empire. He was also very unhappy at the time, but fortunately the result was gratifying." After that, Master Lan Haosheng persuaded: "Brother Mo, you just believe in Deyin."

"good."

Meng Mo nodded and said, "Then let's wait slowly."

This time, in the afternoon, and then in the evening, more and more people knew the news outside the door, and the outside was full of people. Among these people, there were Mor Dao Sect and other denominations.

The crowd watched, and the leader of Mo is not easy to rush people, but as time passed, everyone’s voice of doubt became louder and louder, "Is it really poisoned? Is it usually cured very quickly? How can he? So long?"

"Hee hee, could it be that the leader of Mo Leng was originally a minor illness and a pain, and when she was treated by her, it became a serious illness, and in the end she couldn't heal it, so she kept on dragging it?"

"It sounds so reasonable!"

Madam Lan's face turned pale when she heard it, and she wanted to speak, but Master Lan grabbed her hand and said in her heart: "Facts speak louder than words. As long as Deyin rescues people, they will naturally have nothing to say."

"Um."

Gongyu Dechun's face looks better now.

However, the Lans did not stop the people’s words in their ears, but Zuo Zun paid close attention. His face was already black and round, and his face was filled with anger, staring at the door, breaking the door at any time. The possibility of entry.

A little bit of time passed. When it was time for dinner, a group of people came back after having dinner, but the door was still closed. Everyone's discussion suddenly became even harder: "You said, no one will be healed, so it's gone. ..."

"It's possible. People haven't come out. Maybe they can't escape after curing the dead."

Zuo Zun has always had a good relationship with Hall Master Huang. In addition, that day he asked Hall Master Huang to deal with Duan Mu Yawang. For this, he always felt that Hall Master Huang was seriously ill and had his own responsibility.

Therefore, he is very concerned about the situation of Hall Master Huang.

Therefore, if Hall Master Huang didn't have such words, he couldn't listen to it.

Unbearable, he stepped forward angrily and stretched out his hand to open the door. Who knew his hand had just touched us, before he tried hard, the door of the room opened with a ‘creak’.

As soon as Duanmu Yawang opened the door, he saw Zuo Zun's angry face. He was startled, and before he could respond, Zuo Zun snorted and said, "What a vicious person," he stretched out his hand and patted Duanmu Yawang with a palm. past!

"Germany!"

The Lans looked at them, their pupils shrank and shouted immediately!

Zuo Zun attacked without warning, and Duanmu Yawang was also taken aback. He suddenly dodged and avoided Zuo Zun's attack in a very quick response. The people present were all secretly surprised when they watched!

"She, she actually avoided Zuo Zun's palm! Fake it, how is this possible!"

"This is the room where Hall Master Huang is recuperating. How dare Zuo Zun try his best? I guess he didn't use much spiritual power with just one palm, otherwise it would be impossible to attack him."

"Right."

The people outside the door were in a round, but Zuo Zun stared at his palm.

He was motionless, Meng Mo was a little worried, and went forward, "Zuo Zun, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!"

Zuo Zun came back to his senses, and his tone was a little bad when he answered. After answering, he remembered that this person was the leader of Mo, and he calmed his tone and said: "Sorry for the leader, I..."

"No problem, we all know you are worried about Hall Master Huang." After that, I took a look at Duanmu Yawang, who entered the house again because of the dodge action, and asked: "Master Gongyu, hasn't had time to ask you, how is Hall Master Huang? "

"What's the situation, the leader can see for himself."

When Duanmu Yawang answered, her voice was very cold, and her blue eyes looked at Zuo Zun coldly, and sneered slightly.

Zuo Zun noticed it and glanced at her coldly, and walked to Hall Master Huang's bed without saying anything.

When I went in, I saw that Hall Master Huang's face was pale and bloodless, and his breath was so weak that he was almost non-existent.

However, there is still a breath in the end.

Zuo Zun breathed a sigh of relief, remembering something, and beckoned to the genius doctor Qing Gu: "Genius doctor Qing Gu, come and see the situation of Hall Master Huang."