Chapter 482

Through the pipa bone, he actually saw the internal organs in his body!

Yang Qingfeng's face suddenly lost its color!

"You..."

"Have you never seen such poison?" Duanmu Ya looked at her chest with both hands. "You also know medicine and poison. Are you afraid of such poison?"

Yang Qingfeng's chest wound is still tearing away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wound was getting bigger and bigger. Originally, only two ribs were exposed. In the blink of an eye, the third bloody rib was also exposed.

Pain, fear, suddenly eroded the whole mind: "you, you..."

"Afraid of death?"

Duanmu Ya looked and saw what Yang Qingfeng was thinking. Knowing that he was in pain, he automatically said, "do you want me to give you a chance?"

Yang Qingfeng's red eyes glared at her: "you, you waste, actually humiliate me like this. I'll kill you!"

Then, despite the pain of tearing his chest, he continued to rush towards duanmuya.

"Oh! It's really beyond your power!"

Duanmu Ya didn't frown. She didn't flash or hide from Yang Qingfeng's attack. When Yang Qingfeng rushed over, she raised her foot slightly and kicked him at his torn wound!

"Ah!"

Yang Qingfeng screamed, spewed a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, fell to the ground and couldn't stand up anymore.

His eyes without mild color still stared at her.

Duanmu yawang touched his chin. "Well, if you don't want to die, we can make a deal. As long as you answer my question, I can let you go."

"Hum!"

Yang Qingfeng clenched his teeth and snorted.

Because of his serious injury and weak Qi, he had no lethality at all, but his fundus disdained Duanmu yawang.

Although the people commanded by Yang Qingfeng were all solved by Duanmu yawang, the guard on the other side of Yang's house probably heard the news, and ran from the other side at this time.

As soon as I came over, I was shocked to see this scene on the ground.

"Childe!"

They exclaimed and said angrily, "the thief has fallen on our childe. Take him down quickly!"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and raised her hand. Several spiritual lights appeared on her fingertips. She waved the spiritual light to the guards. Before they got close to her, they fell to the ground.

"I really don't have a brain." Duanmu Ya looked at her sleeve, took back her hand, and glanced coldly at the guards: "you were almost killed by me, and dared to rush up!"

From beginning to end, Yang Qingfeng didn't make a sound. It was so quiet that people thought he was dead.

Duanmu Ya looked back at him and said faintly, "don't waste your energy. With you, you can't solve my poison. If you solve it indiscriminately, it will only accelerate death."

After that, she turned her head and really saw Yang Qingfeng's hands moving a little, trying to detoxify herself secretly.

"Impossible!"

Yang Qingfeng glared at Duanmu yawang fiercely: "as long as you don't poison again, I will be able to detoxify you! What you can do for a black eyed person, I can't do for a blue eyed person!"

"Oh! Really?"

Duan Muya looked at her mouth and leaned against the lion statue outside Yang's house. She said leisurely, "why don't I give you half the incense and let you try to detoxify the poison I gave you?"

Yang Qingfeng clenched her teeth and didn't answer, but she knew that he agreed with her words in order to see her constantly leaking a aura of medicine from her fingertips.

Duanmu looked, shrugged and leaned aside to wait quietly.

Time goes by.

With Yang Qingfeng's own treatment, his condition did not get any better. On the contrary, the tear speed of his wound became faster and faster, his face became whiter and whiter, and his lips became more and more purple and black.

Breath, he gradually weakened.

He is accelerating his death.

"No... no, no..."

He shook his head angrily, and his eyes were unwilling, "I don't believe it. I, I won't die. I... I'm the best talent in the Imperial City, not you! You, you're just a waste..."

Duanmu yawang squinted, his face condensed.

She remembered that her grandfather said that Yang Qingfeng had always lived in his mother's house and rarely returned to Yang's house. Now, he came back inexplicably.

Now, Duanmu yawang probably knows why he came back.

He knew that there was a young pharmacist in the Imperial City, that is, her. He was unwilling to believe it. He came back specially to fight with her!

Oh!

Some people are really full and have nothing to support!

"You, you..." Yang Qingfeng stared at Duanmu ya, his breath getting lighter and lighter: "I, I don't accept..."

"Your disobedience has nothing to do with me. I said you can't win me, but you don't believe it." Duanmu yawang looked down at the dying Yang Qingfeng: "you don't have much hatred for me. I shouldn't kill you. You bumped into me, but don't blame me."

After that, she didn't bother to see Yang Qingfeng any more. She knew that he could hardly live for three seconds, and it was clear that Bai Yang's gift would not be in the house now.

She didn't know what she thought. As soon as her eyes turned, she smiled and flashed away, and there was no trace.

As soon as her figure disappeared, as she expected, Yang Qingfeng stopped breathing.

For a moment

Some servants in Yang's house came out to change. They saw a corner full of blood and their favorite son in the body. They immediately panicked and hurried back to the house to report.

Soon, Yang Shili came back.

He went to Yang Qingfeng's body, looked at the dead, stared at Yang Qingfeng in one direction with a pair of eyes, and a cold light as sharp as a knife burst out from the bottom of his eyes!

"Who is it?"

"I don't know how to wait!"

Knowing that Yang Shili was furious, the housekeeper softened his legs and knelt down on the ground.

Yang Shili's face was sullen and his eyes scanned Yang Qingfeng's body. Only then did he see that Yang Qingfeng died miserably. The muscle skin on his chest was like a dress, which was torn away 1

Exposed flesh, bones and internal organs!

Most importantly, those wounds are still expanding a little, as if to destroy his soft voice, leaving only a skeleton!

"What a cruel poison!"

Yang Shili held his fist and his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, but there was an unexpected light of surprise!

At the moment, Yang Shili is like a wolf who has been hungry for a long time. When he sees fresh meat, his eyes are fierce and excited!

"I know who it is."

Yang Shili said a faint word, and then ordered the housekeeper: "please let someone come and clean up here. As for the childe..." Yang Shili closed his eyes and said, "send him back to that family and let him be buried there in the heaviest way."

"Yes."

The housekeeper dared not have any objection and went to do it immediately.