"You don't want to hurt me, do you?" Emperor Fuyao gritted his teeth.

Mo Wushang got up and came forward, "bring it."

"What?" She pretended to be stupid.

"Poison prescription." Mo Wushang is a smart way.

Emperor Fu Yao looked at him meaningfully and said with a smile, "what do you want spring poison for as a pharmacist?"

Mo Wushang's eyes twinkled.

Before answering, Emperor Fuyao said with a smile: "Mo Wushang, you don't want to take the spring poison and put it on the young lady, do you? Or do you want to try the effect of spring poison? "

Mo Wu Shang shoots a cold light in Jun's eyes, as if warning her not to meddle.

"I also want to give you the poison prescription, but you see I'm too painful to speak now. How can I give it to you?" Emperor Fuyao sighed plaintively.

"You can say, I wrote it down." Mo Wu Shang light way.

"I said, I'm too painful to speak now, and this man, when he's in pain all over, can't concentrate. Since he can't concentrate, I'm afraid he'll tell me the steps and what to do if you make a fake spring poison. Isn't that calling me to harm you?"

Emperor Fu Yao said with reason.

The eloquence, where is like a pain can not speak?

Mo Wushang's cold sharp eyes glared at her and saw her lying on the bed weakly. At last, he compromised, "come on, how do you want to give me the poison prescription?"

"I have heard that you are a great pharmacist of Mo Wushang. Compared with my pain, you should have a way to solve it?" Emperor Fuyao blinked with a smile because of the extreme pain. Although he was smiling, it was worse than crying.

Before saving her, I told you to use the poison prescription in exchange.

Now this little girl is blatantly playing tricks on him.

But Mo Wushang himself had nothing to do, so he had to be a good man to the end.

"I do have a way to solve your pain, but you should know, demon Qing, that I never do business at a loss."

"I can give you a poison prescription in exchange!" Emperor Fu Yao said.

At this time, the emperor gouyou suddenly reminded weakly: "boss, you gave the secret recipe of Oriental sacrifice to an outsider. If he knew it, he might blame you."

"Don't worry, the prescriptions I gave Mo Wushang are all new ones made by me." Although emperor Fuyao said that he was not a good man, he also knew what the two words "benevolence and righteousness" meant.

In this continent, the secret script for the family, can be said to be the inheritance of the family, even if the death can not fall into the hands of others important inheritance.

The secret book of Baidu was developed by Dongfang jiqiongji himself.

He has never passed on the above method to outsiders.

And she's not on the list.

Emperor Fuyao understood that dongfangji didn't want to break the inheritance of Baidu secret script by passing it to her.

Naturally, she can't spread the contents of the secret script around.

Even if she agrees to give Mo Wushang the poison prescription of spring poison, it's also the spring poison prescription that she rearranged.

Mo Wu Shang Jun eyebrow lightly picked, "three poison prescriptions."

"Three?" Emperor Fuyao has a slight pain.

"Isn't it too much to trade three for your health?" Mo Wushang lightly hooked his lips.

After weighing, Emperor Fu Yao gritted his teeth and promised: "OK, three will be three!"

Isn't it just a poison recipe? She has mastered all the secrets of 100 poisons and created three kinds of highly toxic dishes by herself!

"Shenfeng chop can block the eight channels of the body. Although it has the same effect as Fenghuo poisonous palm, it will not block your accomplishments. Instead, it will make your bones suffer from severe pain. There is only one way to get rid of the pain."

"What can I do?" emperor Fuyao asked

She was already in pain and was about to faint. She just wanted to get rid of the sharp pain quickly!

"Fight poison with poison." Mo Wushang said lightly.

"Fight poison with poison?" Emperor Fu Yao was stunned for a moment, and then almost jumped out of bed with no anger, "the wind is old, I'm not finished with you!"

Mo Wushang means to fight poison with poison, which means to control pain with pain.

"Use more powerful power to get through your hundred acupoints, and the wind will blow out, and it will be OK." Mo Wushang said it lightly.

But emperor Fuyao felt numb.

"So you're going to hit me?"

What's more, if you don't resist, how bad you are!

"Not bad." Mo Wushang turned his wrist and clenched his fist. The smile was light but contained a trace of fun. "Don't worry, in order to let you get rid of the pain, I will try my best to hurt your acupoints."

When Emperor Fuyao heard this, his tears almost came out.

I was cut by Shenfeng, and my whole body was aching to death.

Now, in order to solve the severe pain, she can only use her body to be beaten by Mo Wushang with all her strength, and the pain of his strength must exceed the severe pain of her body to reach the limit.

"You're ready. I'm going to start." Mo Wu Shang light says, clenched fist approaches her.

Emperor Fu Yao took a deep breath, with a heroic expression of death, "let the storm come more fierce!"

Bang bang!!

Fu Changsheng took his younger brother to sleep in the next room. Because he was worried about the host, he tossed and turned and didn't fall asleep.

Until he heard the sound of fighting coming from the room next to him, he rushed to have a look.

Fu Changsheng was stunned and couldn't believe what he saw.

The master was being beaten by the man in black.

He just wanted to go forward, but Mo Wushang coldly stopped him.

"I'm helping her to get through the hundred acupoints now. If you come forward to make trouble, you'll take responsibility for what goes wrong at that time."

Fu Changsheng took back his feet.

He is not afraid of the man in black, but because of his interference to let the master hurt.

Had no choice but to watch the man in black beating the master.

Emperor Fuyao didn't shout out from the beginning to the end, but his beautiful eyes full of tears were full of extreme pain.

Until the violence, which lasted nearly half an hour, stopped.

She sat on the floor with sweat all over her body, and the beany sweat kept flowing down and dripping on the white carpet.

"Cool... Cool!"

Emperor Fuyao raised his head. There was no pain in his eyes. On the contrary, it was like the rest of his life after a catastrophe. The cells and pores of his whole body had reached the limit of soundness.

After the sharp pain, this kind of hearty feeling, let her burst out laughing.

"Master, are you all right?" Fu Changsheng trotted over.

The emperor shook himself up, only to find that he was all wet and sweating.

After the pain, the taste of getting through the hundred acupoints is really great!

"Thank you, pharmacist mo." Emperor Fuyao sincerely looks at Mo Wushang and thanks.

Mo Wushang nodded lightly, "take the poison prescription."

Just a cavity of blood was poured through by a basin of cold water of this ice face.

Emperor Fu Yao didn't have a good way: "then you have to wait for me to write down the poison prescription first. I'll give it to you at dawn."