Su Bufan has already gone to help Su Luo.

Su Luo is saving Nangong Moyuan and expelling Nangong Jiayun. She didn't notice it because she was too focused.

Everyone looked at Su Luo with heartache.

Because at the moment Su Luo, forehead is full of sweat, pale face, eyes bright terrible!

Suddenly!

The dagger of Su Luo's finger crossed!

Nangong Moyuan's wrist is covered with blood!

I saw Su Luo holding a pair of tweezers between his hands, aiming at the wound and clamping it down!

Su Luo holds forceps clip, Su Bufan uses his own spiritual power to dredge the meridians, and rushes the needle tip to the wrist wound that Su Luo has scratched!

The two people are focused, focused and working together.

"All right?" Su Bufan saw that Su Luo's face was dripping with sweat and his face was pale and bloodless.

"You can hold on, uncle. Don't be distracted. Go on -- "Su Luo took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

Nangong Jiayi on one side acts as Su Luo's assistant. When Su Luo is full of sweat, she takes a step forward to wipe off the sweat on Su Luo's face, and then quickly takes a step back to avoid blocking the indoor light.

Other people are all nervous atmosphere do not dare to come out, for fear that a little noise will disturb Su Luo.

Time passed by --

until finally, Su Luo took out the tip of a needle and breathed a sigh of relief: "this is the last one..."

Su Luo can clearly feel that her physical strength is rapidly losing and her spiritual power is almost exhausted. She closes her eyes and can feel the blackness in front of her eyes.

But for her, it was just the beginning.

Feeling the exhaustion of Su Luo's body, Su Bufan was deeply distressed. Looking at the pale face with a sharp chin, Su Bufan wanted to call Su Luo to have a rest several times, but the words were silent again.

as like as two peas, an hand in a velvet glove. She can't change her own things.

After listening to Su Luo's words, Nangong's face suddenly showed the color of ecstasy and rushed forward: "Luoluo! You mean, is your uncle Nangong OK? Is he saved?! He won't die, will he? "

Su Luo looked at Mrs. Nangong with a bitter smile: "the needles have been taken out, and they have been cleaned. There is no needle tip in the blood, but, this is just the beginning."

"Start? Is this just the beginning? Why, it's not... " Madame Nangong looked at the needle in the transparent vessel and opened her mouth with difficulty.

Su Luo cried and laughed: "Uncle Nangong's meridians and collaterals have been punctured. The red poisonous fire insects originally controlled in the meridians have spread to other parts of the body along these wounds."

Madame Nangong's face turned white.

Su Luo couldn't bear to say that, but he had to say, "if it's OK in other parts of his body, the problem is that now countless red poisonous fireflies are drilling along those holes and heading for the internal organs and organs..."

"My God!" Mrs. Nangong was tottering and nearly fainted.

What did Nangong Jiayun do! Does she know what she did?!

Su Luo said helplessly: "those wounds have been blocked just now, and now they have been repaired, but the red poisonous fireflies that have been drilled in are not so easy to eliminate. I'm afraid that..."

Nangong lady is choking Nangong Jiayun's heart now!

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