Yueli said again: "Patriarch Mo, please take off Fei Ye's shirt."

Mo Jingshan hurried forward: "Okay."

Here, Mo Jingshan undressed Long Feiye, and Yueli took out a small toolbox and opened it. There were various bottles and cans, iron knives, scissors, and bandages. Yes, and a rolled up cloth bag.

Seeing these things, the other three people in the room felt strange. Mo Yi saw the strangely shaped scissors and knives flashing coldly, but he couldn't hold back.

He couldn't help asking: "Master Feng, what are you going to do?"

Yueli untied the rolled-up cloth bag inside, and the cloth rolled unraveled, revealing the needles inside. There were several rows of gold needles and silver needles.

Yueli looked at Long Feiye, who had already exposed his chest and belly. At this moment, Long Feiye had stopped vomiting blood, but he fell into a coma.

"He can't use these knives, okay, now you all keep quiet and don't make a sound." After that, he started to do it.

Mo Jingshan pushed away immediately, and hurriedly replied: "Don't talk, don't worry, we won't talk."

Yueli looked at him sideways, and the eyes he looked at were obviously saying, why are you still talking?

Mo Yi also found out, and glared at him directly: "Shut up."

The room was really quiet now, and Yueli was holding a silver needle in his hand, showing that it was pierced towards Long Feiye's abdomen.

Hong Yi's nervous hands were tightly clasped, her eyes watching without blinking.

But seeing that the needle pierced through and didn't enter a section, my heart was even more tensed, and the calculation was to believe in Yueli, but I was still worried in my heart.

Mo Jingshan's eyes widened involuntarily. Just as he was about to speak, Mo Yi glared at him again, and immediately closed his mouth again.

Yueli didn't stab his head down, but when he reached the big position, he stopped for a while, and then slowly pulled it out.

When he pulled it out, he saw that the needle of the silver needle was actually black.

"Why is it black?" Hong Yi couldn't believe it.

Mo Yi's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "Fei Ye was poisoned by someone!"

"Isn't he okay before? Could it be that... the female devil poisoned him?" Mo Jingshan said immediately.

Yueli immediately said: "It's not a dream." After speaking, he walked to the table over there, and at this time, he saw that the blood he received just now turned black, and there was a faint stench.

"What's going on?" Hong Yi couldn't help but be surprised again.

There was a flash of coldness in Yueli's eyes, and he threw the silver needle into the bowl, "There is something wrong with the strengthening pill that Feiye took."

"what?"

The three people in the room looked at her in surprise at the same time, and Hong Yi immediately said, "But..."

"Wait and explain to you, now I'll help him detoxify. Otherwise, he won't survive for an hour."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were silent, and Mo Yi's face was even darker.

Yueli said again: "You three wait outside first. If I don't open the door and go out, I won't allow anyone to come in and disturb."

Hong Yi wanted to stay, but just as she was about to speak, Yue Li said directly: "Be obedient, go out first."

"Yeah." Hong Yi glanced at Long Feiye, and finally turned her head to go out, although she was still worried.

Mo Yi said to Yueli: "Master Feng, Feiye will be handed over to you, please save him! Please!"

Mo Jingshan said solemnly: "Please, please save him."

"He's my friend. Even if the two of you don't tell me, I'll do my best. Now please wait at the door first." After Yueli finished speaking, he prepared again.

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