Part 2 Chapter 3 Healing Poison!
Jun Unintentionally trembled, and the wine in the wine glass spilled out. He silently looked at the wheelchair handle supported by his right hand, and stared at it for a long time, only to feel that his heart was rolling like a storm!
10 years of disability!
Today finally ushered in a ray of light!
Until he left, Jun Wuyi remained silent and never said a word!
After three days, Master Jun Zhantian sealed the door directly! And explain: From now on, except for His Majesty's decree, no one will be seen! If anyone dares to take a step into the inner courtyard without authorization, they will be killed!
In the entire Jun family, the atmosphere suddenly became like a formidable enemy! It's so stressful that you can't breathe!
The door of the inner courtyard was tightly closed, and outside the door, two entire rows of guards drew their swords and swords, reflecting the blazing sun in the sky, shining brightly. In the shadows, there are shadows, and the power of the Jun family that once shook the capital has once again been displayed at this moment!
And all the people dispatched this time are the backbones who have followed Jun Zhantian for decades. Everyone is trustworthy and absolutely loyal! Even those who had any doubts on their bodies were rejected from this action!
In this healing matter, we must put an end to all possible external threats, and we must not slack off in the slightest!
Under the four-foot-high fence in the inner courtyard, there is a huge iron basin in the middle. The volume of this iron basin can almost be said to be a small cistern. It was set up, and the fire below was blazing. The six big men kept adding firewood, and bubbles appeared on the water surface.
Jun Zhantian was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a solemn expression on his face. He wore a pair of strange gloves on his hands behind his back, completely wrapping his hands and arms inside, not even showing any skin, pacing back and forth in the courtyard. , seemed extremely restless. Instead, Jun Wuyi, who was dressed in white, looked calm, as if overnight, he had gotten rid of the shackles of his soul!
Jun Moxie was on the side, there was a large jade plate on a table, and with both hands, he quickly placed the nine-leaf clover, macaroni and intermittent roots on the jade plate in a certain order, and then smashed the juice out. It flowed down the inclined plane into a wide-mouthed jade bottle below; the movements were extremely fast, but the order was not disorderly.
Finally, Jun Moxie shouted, "Third Uncle!"
Jun Wuyi's whole body was shaken, Ming Huang's profound energy from the ground shook violently, and the robe covering his body swelled and burst into pieces in an instant. The old man Jun Zhantian picked up his body and unfolded it flatly.
Jun Moxie gave a low drink, and instantly smeared the drug residue after mashing out the juice on any part of Jun Wuyi's body evenly! No privacy is spared.
The five herbs in Jun Moxie's prescription are all poisonous herbs! Any one of them is also a poisonous substance that sees blood and seals the throat. Although there are only three kinds of mixtures, the moment the medicinal residues are applied to Jun Wuyi's body, Jun Wuyi suddenly feels that he has suddenly been thrown into the raging fire. Burning pain from head to toe, groaning, gritted teeth! Cold sweat was pouring out on his forehead! The three major poisons are on the upper body at the same time, this kind of pain is indescribable!
But these pains are just the beginning!
After the medicinal dregs were sprinkled, Jun Moxie didn't pause for a while, picked up the jade bottle of medicinal juice smashed out, and pinched Jun Wuyi's chin with his left hand skillfully.
Jun Moxie's clenched teeth suddenly opened, he couldn't help roaring, Jun Moxie had poured a jade bottle of juice down his throat!
It was almost too late to react, the bottle of juice was already flowing down his throat, and the juice was so powerful that it was like a fire burning down. Under the internal and external frying, Jun Wuyi snorted and finally couldn't help but scream. A few times, to vent the pain in his body, just opened his mouth, Jun Moxie has already picked up a ball of white cloth that has been prepared, and firmly stuffed it in his mouth.
The old man Jun Zhantian shivered for a while, Jun Moxie's extremely skilled and smooth, it is no different from those torturers who are used to torture! Even more than that! The old man couldn't bear to see it, the grandson tossed the son, how could the old man see it!
"This is a necessary measure. Under extreme pain, even the most stoic person will become confused. If they don't stop their mouths, they will most likely bite their tongues under severe pain." Jun Mo Xie picked up the gutta-percha placed next to it, and smashed it into pieces.
All of a sudden, the three poisonous poisons broke out in Jun Wuyi's body at the same time, and Jun Wuyi's skin was transformed into purple and black colors almost instantly! Just at the moment he changed his face, the debris of the split intestine flower has been evenly sprinkled on his body! Jun Moxie's movements were almost at the extreme, he pulled the white cloth ball out of Jun Wuyi's mouth, and the venom of the split sausage flower had already penetrated his throat! Junyi didn't have time to react, the white cloth was stuffed into his mouth again, tightly. Jun Wuyi only had time to snort, his eyes almost bulged out, and the two eyeballs were covered with bloodshots.
After the three kinds of poisonous poisons were fully attacked at the same time, the poison of the schizophrenic flower started to catch up and spread rapidly from the inside to the outside. Jun Wuyuan felt a burning pain in the dantian, and then it was like burning the soul. The pain surged frantically from the injured part of Dantian ten years ago!
At this moment, one old, four new, and five types of poisons are running at the same time inside Jun Wuyi's body, colliding with each other. The waist and legs were in piercing pain as if they were being sawed by a blunt knife!
Finally, the hidden poison that was hidden ten years ago was forced up!
Jun Moxie breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at Jun Wuyi's words between his legs. At this critical juncture, a thought suddenly appeared in Jun Moxie's mind: It seems that it is not as good as mine... Big!
Just when he was thinking like this, suddenly the old man Jun Zhantian cried out excitedly: "Get up! Get up!" Whitebeard shivered and pointed to his son's crotch. Sure enough, that thing was shaking his head, and suddenly he was shaking. A pillar to the sky! It almost hit the nose of the old man who was leaning over to check it. The third master Jun's nonsense has not been used for more than ten years. Today, when he rises up, it is naturally extraordinary.
Jun Moxie held Fen Jinghe in his hand, was startled by the old man's voice, almost fell to the ground, rolled his eyes and reprimanded: "I must get up, if I can't get up, doesn't it mean that the treatment failed? ?! Really! Is it worth all the fuss!?"
Mr. Jun kept uh uh, he didn't care that his grandson actually taught him a lesson, but there was an unstoppable joy on his face. The recovery of this thing means that his son, who has been disabled for ten years, has regained the basic functions of a man. , if nothing else, at least it can open up branches and leaves for Jun's family. This is simply the greatest good news for the old man Jun who has always been the only one who is only Jun Moxie!
Jun Wuyi's lips were trembling, and the painful muscles on his face spasmed. At this moment, a feeling of extreme embarrassment came up again. Jun Sanye thought that he was also a famous iron-blooded man, a warrior of a hundred battles, but now... only Cun's mind looked at the old man, the young man, and the young man, and they were all staring intently at the treasure that he couldn't control; even in pain and shame, he simply groaned and fainted!
Out of sight, out of mind!
As for what, two big men, one old and one small, stared at the treasure under the crotch of a middle-aged man? That old man, he just wanted to reach out and fiddle with it, and let no one live? ! This is not something that a normal man can endure! Although that is his old man, Jun San Ye is in his thirties after all, isn't he?
Several big men around who were rushing to add fire all stretched their heads to look at them. After seeing them, they all had their faces full of shame, lowered their heads, and added firewood to their lives. The Great General is worthy of being a Great General. Even though he has not used it for ten years, he is still a majestic one, and I am far behind. Feeling inferior... Finally, the surface of Jun Moxie's skin changed from a variety of colors to a large patch of colorful green and green—"It's now!" Jun Moxie yelled, and pulled out the white cloth ball with his left hand. He quickly pinched Jun Wuyi's chin, and with his right hand, he crushed the black burning scripture lotus robe in his hand that had been urged by the Kaitian good fortune last night, and suddenly the black juice gushed out without any leakage. It dripped into Jun Wuyi's mouth, and then still gagged his mouth as usual. In addition to gagging this time, he used another piece of white cloth to tie a knot behind Jun Wuyi's head. There was no way he could spit out the white cloth!
When it was over, Jun Moxie threw aside the fruit clothes of the burning scripture lotus, and used the right hand to use the Kaitian fortune-telling art, sticking it on Jun Wuyi's chest, pure spiritual energy rushed in!
It was at this moment that Jun Wuyi's body swelled at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, like blowing air, and the meridians and blood vessels slowly protruded on the surface of the skin, twisting like countless. The purple-black little earthworms are ferocious and extremely disgusting.
Jun Moxie shouted loudly, and the old man Jun Zhantian stretched out his hand, and the profound energy of the sky was like a dream. The water is close to boiling!
Jun Moxie shouted, and suddenly he held Jun Wuyi's body in both hands and flew up lightly, flying into the air, Jun Wuyi's body fell flat, just right on the bamboo raft, lying flat on his back.
Jun Moxie let out a clear whistle, and his body fell lightly on the edge of the pot. He bent down suddenly, and held both hands. The old man Jun Zhantian saw it very clearly: At this moment, Jun Moxie's two hands suddenly appeared out of nothing. There are more than a dozen sparkling silver needles!
The silver needle flickered, and the first needle was inserted into the Baihui point. Even with the calmness of Old Man Jun, his whole body trembled. That is the deadliest point of the human body. Finally, he couldn't help closing his eyes, and then rubbed them again.
In the short moment when he rubbed his eyes, the silver needles in Jun Moxie's hand had been quickly released, all of which had not penetrated into the major acupoints of Jun Wuyi's body. Lingkong turned over, lying on the bamboo raft, exposing his back.
Jun Moxie showed both hands, and each of them had more than a dozen silver needles appearing in their hands, which were also fleeting and disappeared into Junyi's broad back! With a sigh of relief, he stretched out his hand, pulled out the bamboo raft with a "brush" sound, and threw it out. Jun Wuyi's body tumbled directly into the scalding boiling water!
As the temperature of the water slowly increased, the sound of "gudugudu" was continuously heard on the surface of the water. With the cooking, the pores and seven orifices of Jun Wuyi's body continued to seep black juice, and in just a moment, the huge pot of water was dyed black like ink!