Chapter Thirty-Nine, The Severed Arm

Realize that the other party is not going to give money. Lang Zhong suddenly changed from a docile sheep to a crazy lion. He grabbed the collar of his clothes, took off his coat, and wore a delicate shirt, picked up the medicine box on the table with one hand, and held it in his arms. Then, kick the table in front of him. The coherent movements made Hanachiki dumbfounded.

Hua Qiangui turned into a shadow and fled to the side just as the table flew in.

The table made a sharp and piercing sound on the floor, until it reached the door, and then stopped.

"Sure enough. Hua Qiangui shouted, pointed at it with his sword, and shouted: "You are not Langzhong at all!"

Whether it is from the strength of the other party's attack or the calm and calm spirit on his body, Hua Qiangui can no longer ignore his existence, and still thinks that he is an ordinary Langzhong who is powerless. Especially in this period of weakness and hardship, he has not recovered from serious injuries and his strength has declined, if this person blindly presses him, he may cause great trouble to himself. This made Hua Qiangui hesitate, and it didn't seem like his usual vigorous and resolute style at all.

While Hua Qiangui was thinking, Lang Zhong lifted the lid of the medicine box, took out a stainless steel dagger from it, and passed his fingers through the small circular hole below, and the dagger kept spinning on his fingertips. He said with a tone of contempt: "What kind of bullshit hero are you! You can't even take out a hundred taels of silver, you are obviously a poor bastard!"

"Who are you?" said Hua Qiangui, cheering up his spirits, "No one in the Lang Zhong I have ever seen has as much strength as you. ”

"When it comes to asking for debts, then I have a lot of strength. Lang Zhong said with a smile.

Hana Qiangui looked closely at the medicine box in his arms, it was not wooden, but a layer of wood-colored lacquer on top of the iron, which was enough to confuse the real thing. There was a conspicuous Lin character engraved on the box, and his brain was spinning very quickly, and he suddenly thought of something.

In the rivers and lakes, there was such a strange person with extremely superb medical skills, whose name was Lin Yuchun, who traveled the world with a "Muzhou Spectrum", helping the world to hang pots, saving the dead and helping the wounded, as long as it was not a dead person, once he got his treatment, none of them could come back to life and renew their lives.

Therefore, the people in the rivers and lakes call him the King of Qiyan.

That means that his medical skills are unfathomable, and he is difficult to distinguish between ghosts and gods, and he dares to take people's lives at the hands of Hades.

It is rumored that this person has a strange temper, and he only treats people who are destined, if he has no fate, it is difficult for his daughter to move his fingers.

It can save people and kill people.

This Lin Yuchun is not only at the peak of medical skills, but also his martial arts are even more amazing. The weapon is a medicine box that you carry with you, it is not an ordinary medicine box, it contains countless delicate weapons and powerful pills, enough to make any enemy shudder.

Hua Qiangui didn't pay attention to the medicine box in Lang Zhong's hand before, but it seemed that there was a hidden mystery at this moment, and he asked, "The King of Qi Yama - Lin Yuchun, who are you?"

"Oh, I can't imagine it!" Lang Zhong said angrily: "Even a rat like you knows his name, and he is really famous! When will I be able to catch up with him?"

"You're not a mountain apricot!" As soon as Hua Qiangui saw the medicine box, especially the Lin character, he felt a retreat in his heart. He said: "Don't pretend to be false and pretend, why don't you report your real name?"

For the time being, it doesn't matter what the other party's real identity is, what kind of intimate relationship he has with Lin Yuchun, or just Zhang Guan Li Dai, pretending to be a name, a fox and a fake tiger. Hua Qiangui didn't have a good reason to stay here and fight with Lang Zhong, it would be a waste of time, even if he could easily kill the other party, it wouldn't bring him any actual benefits, it was just a matter of being angry.

However, the time has passed when the flower thousand ghosts want to leave. The door was blocked by the table that had just flown away.

So, Hua Qiangui realized that this Langzhong was not a good thing, and he had laid the groundwork from the beginning, planning to trap himself here.

"Could it be that one of my enemies came to the door to take revenge?" Hua Qiangui thought about all kinds of possibilities in his heart.

"Shan Xing, such a feminine name. Lang Zhong sighed and laughed at himself, "I'm really talented, I was ashamed to have such an ugly name, ashamed, ashamed." ”

"Are you Lin Yuchun's apprentice?" Hua Qiangui saw that there was no way out, knowing that he couldn't fight anymore, the other party showed an aggressive posture, and the wind and rain were coming, how could he run away with his tail between his legs and be a turtle with a shrunken head?

If this matter is not resolved now, it will spread to the rivers and lakes in the future, and the name of Ling Xiaohua will wither early.

"That's my grandfather. Lang Zhong said loudly, then stepped on the chair with one proud leg, leaned forward to look at Hua Qiangui, and said, "Ling Xiaohua - Hua Qiangui, you are really embarrassed now!"

"You actually know me?" Hua Qiangui's eyes continued to wander around, and he said, "So, did you really arrange all this, then..."

"Of course, it's not a mountain jade, it's just a name I made up randomly. Lang Zhong seemed to know what Hua Qiangui was going to say, and he smiled and said, "Actually, what you said is very right, it's cow at all!"

"How can this be reasonable! You little bastard trained by Lin Yuchun. When Hua Qiangui heard this, his face turned blue with anger, he held the Ling Xiao sword, and said angrily, "Look at me today, I slaughtered you and gave your head to Lin Yuchun." ”

"Oh, yes, are you sure you can get my head?" Lang Zhong stopped turning the dagger on his fingertips, and he said disapprerovingly, "Don't be in a hurry to shout and kill, in fact, I gave you a little other thing in the cow." ”

"You turtle grandson!" Hua Qiangui secretly screamed, something is wrong, the other party is very likely to poison it, he hates himself, why didn't he realize such a terrible thing earlier, and actually let this little bastard succeed. Then he immediately tore the bandages from his hands, and when he saw the black stuff sticking to the wound, he wanted to wipe off the so-called ointment, but he couldn't bear to do it at the thought that it was cow. In the end, I had no choice but to grit my teeth, tear off my clothes, suppress retching, and wipe away little by little.

When he was almost cleaned, he saw that his originally red and swollen wound had turned black, black and slowly spreading up along his arm, and there seemed to be some yellow liquid flowing out of the wound.

Hua Qian beat his chest angrily and scolded, "You little king and eight lambs who have a life, no one teaches you." What the hell did it do to me?"

"Look at your scared bear!" Lang Zhong grinned, "Now you don't look like a good man, I think you look like you, the rivers and lakes are so simple!"

"Shut up for me. Hua Qiangui hurriedly lit up several big holes on his body, blocked the poison and continued to spread to other places, he said, "What poison did you give me, hand over the antidote to me immediately!"

"There's no antidote. Lang Zhong muttered, "When I first configured these medicines, I thought that only bastards could match them. Bastards are all evil, unforgivable, so what antidote do you want?" After speaking, Lang Zhong took a few steps back, and the dagger in his hand was horizontal, making a defensive attitude.

"You bastard!" said Hua Qiangui angrily, "If you don't take out the antidote, I'll break you to pieces." ”

"Really not!" Lang Zhong shook his head, he pointed to Hua Qiangui's arm, and said with a smile: "It is estimated that at this time, the medicinal properties have already attacked, is it a little paralyzed in the arm?"

Hua Qiangui really felt that his right hand was slowly losing consciousness, "You guy." He took a few steps forward, and then the Ling Xiao Sword suddenly slipped off his right hand, and he lost control of his arm. He panicked, grabbed the sword in his left hand, and stopped where he was.

"First your hands will be numb, and then the medicine will enter your bloodstream, all the way up, until it enters your lungs, heart, and brain, and then you will be stiff..."

The more Hua Qiangui listened, the more anxious he became, his face turned pale, he raised the Lingxiao Sword high, and in a hurry, he slashed down at his right arm.

In an instant, blood splattered.

Hua Qiangui didn't scream, his face was covered with splattered blood, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead, and he looked at his broken arm on the ground, his face expressionless. Then, wrapping his wound in a rag, he slowly turned to Lang Zhong.

"Oops!" Lang Zhong exclaimed, he opened his mouth and said, "You are so ruthless, you can cut off your own hands, I didn't say it, I gave you poison, that's just... Paralyzing medicine!"