Chapter 168

"Little brother, you can really save me!"

Jiang wennian stood up with great excitement. Although he said he was resigned to fate, no one really wanted to survive at this juncture.

"As long as you can save my father, I'll be a cow and horse for you, and even the whole Jiangheng group, we can give it all to you!"

Jiang Chengfeng also hurriedly followed the way.

Yang Xuan laughed and joked, "you gave me everything, so you're not afraid to live in the streets and live a simple life every day?"

Jiang Chengfeng said positively, "as long as my father is safe, our family can be together, not to mention simple food, even begging!"

Yang Xuanyin nodded secretly. It seems that Jiang Chengfeng is different from most rich children. He is still a big filial son.

"Mr. Jiang, please lend me your hand." Yang xuandao.

Jiang wennian quickly stretched out a hand. Yang Xuan took a look at each other's wrist, and then made an unexpected action for everyone.

Pop!

Yang Xuan suddenly crushed a teacup, then picked up a piece of glass and cut a blood hole in Jiang wennian's wrist.

This cut was so deep that it cut all the blood vessels. For a moment, blood flowed like a flood.

"What do you want!"

Jiang Chengfeng reacted, picked up the ashtray on the table and was ready to hit Yang Xuan.

"Young master, calm down!"

The soldier stopped him and said faintly, "if he wants our lives, there can be countless ways."

Jiang Chengfeng was stunned. Then he reacted. What Xiaobing said is reasonable. If this man wants to kill them, he doesn't have to take so much trouble at all.

"If you don't want your father to die, just stay by."

Yang Xuan said impatiently. Seeing Jiang wennian's face in some pain, he said faintly, "Mr. Jiang, you don't have to panic. To get rid of the mysterious poison on you, you need to cut open your blood vessels and release some of the toxin."

Jiang wennian had a pain in his wrist and gritted his teeth. "Everything depends on you, little brother."

Jiang Chengfeng was worried. Although he also knew that the man was not trying to murder his father, he still felt very uneasy when he heard the other party's treatment.

I couldn't help but summon up my courage, "but if the blood is released like this, even if the toxin is relieved, my father has to... Also have to..."

"If you don't want your father to cure the disease, keep talking nonsense."

Yang Xuan said impatiently. The soldier next to him secretly pulled Jiang Chengfeng's arm and motioned him not to make a sound.

Although Xiaobing is not a martial arts practitioner, he is a top master among ordinary people. He can reach the martial arts practitioner level only one step away, but he has been stuck in a bottleneck and can't get through.

Therefore, he knows much more about the strength of the martial artist than Jiang Chengfeng. He knows that this man must have his reason for doing so.

With more and more blood loss, Jiang wennian's face began to turn pale and the whole person collapsed. Otherwise, Jiang Chengfeng was holding him nearby. He didn't even have the strength to sit now.

Jiang Chengfeng looked at his father like this. He was more and more worried. If the blood flowed out again, his father would have to bleed to death.

Just when he could not help it and was just about to continue talking, Yang Xuan suddenly made an unimaginable move.

He picked up a piece of glass, cut a blood hole in his wrist, and then pasted the wound with Jiang wennian's wound.

Then Yang Xuan put his fingers together in his other hand, his face was coagulated, and he tried to pick an acupoint in his heart.

A few seconds later, Jiang wennian's face slowly began to recover its blood color, and he had the strength to speak again. He hurriedly exclaimed, "little brother, you can't make it!"

He can clearly feel that the other party's blood is continuously entering his body from the wound of his wrist.

"Don't talk, or all your previous efforts will be wasted!"

Yang Xuan's face became very ugly at this time, and his forehead was full of cold sweat beads.

After a while, when Jiang wennian's face was completely normal, Yang Xuan quickly moved his wrist away and lit several acupoints on the other party. The blood on Jiang wennian's wrist immediately stopped.

"Do you feel the poison in your body?" Yang Xuan covered his wrist and said.

Jiang wennian closed his eyes, stood up again and moved his body. His face was overjoyed, "I'm well!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chengfeng was very excited, "father, is this true!"

"Really, I'm all right!"

Both father and son looked very excited, and then turned to look at Yang Xuan. The father and son knelt on the ground together, "my little brother, I will never forget the kindness of saving my life!"

Jiang Chengfeng looked at Yang Xuan, who was pale, and said with guilt, "if you wanted to give a blood transfusion just now, just lose mine. How can you hurt your benefactor's own body..."

"Losing your blood is useless!"

Yang Xuangang just lost a lot of blood to Jiang wennian. His face also looked a little white. He covered his wrist and said, "if it's so simple to find someone's blood, it won't be today."

"I'm not asking for credit. Today is your lucky day. It's me you just met, otherwise the immortal can't help you."

It's true that Yang Xuan himself has a special constitution. He is the body of pure Yang. His blood is invincible and can solve the strange poisons in the world.

In addition, he is also a powerful martial artist. He uses pure internal power to quench his blood, which can solve the mysterious poison in Jiang wennian's body.

If you want to change someone else, even if your accomplishments are higher, you can only stare if you don't have this special constitution.

"Benefactor, from now on, everything in Jiang wennian, including my Jiangheng group, will be handed over to the benefactor. Although this is nothing in the eyes of the benefactor, it is also my intention. Please don't refuse!"

Jiang wennian said sincerely.

"You two get up and talk first."

Yang Xuan sighed gently. He appreciated the father and son in his heart. Both moral character and other aspects were very decent, and he knew how to be grateful. He was very different from those careful businessmen all day.

"Keep it for yourself. I don't lack that thing. It's good to save you today. Do more public welfare in the future, even if it's the biggest feedback to me."

Jiang wennian stood up, did not continue to insist, and said sincerely, "anyway, you are someone's life-saving benefactor in Jiang. As long as the benefactor can use my old bone in the future, I will never give up!"

"Besides, go back and cultivate yourself for a few days. I have something to go first."

Yang Xuan waved his hand, then picked up the black stone on the table and left without looking back.

Jiang wennian respectfully bent over 90 degrees until the other party's body completely disappeared at the door. For a long time, he slowly straightened up.

Long sighed, "the grace of saving lives, I will try my best to give back in my life!"

"Old gentleman."

The soldier on one side suddenly said, "this time, I'm afraid it's not just the grace of saving lives. The brother just paid a great price for you."