v2 Chapter 701： Han Yu, do you think we are fools?

Not long after, more than a dozen disciples moved their legs and felt no pain at all. Even the black-clothed disciple who stood up and fell on the ground before, it seemed that the black-clothed disciple with a broken leg felt no pain in his knee. He actually stood up...

This made everyone a little dumbfounded. Han Yu himself was shocked and couldn't return to his senses. At this time, the man in Tsing Yi from Bixue Academy yelled in disbelief, "How is it possible? This is impossible? How can you have a solution? Medicine?"

Han Yu returned to his senses when he thought of what Xiang Yu had said to him. He looked at Elder Ma and the disciples around him and said with a sneer, "I tell you, the antidote of our college’s poison doctor, not everyone can read it. Yes, I remind you, those who don’t belong to the Qingling Academy, please close your eyes and go back a hundred meters, lest you be affected by our antidote and become trash yourself. Don’t blame me for not reminding you..."

"Hahaha... Han Yu, do you think we are idiots? We can be poisoned by just looking at it? It's ridiculous..." Elder Ma said with a sarcasm.

"Anyway, I have reminded you that you can do whatever you want, I don't mind a few more wastes in Bi Xue Academy!" Han Yu said coldly.

Although he felt that Mr. Xiang's words were a bit exaggerated, he was still happy to scare these people. It was uncomfortable to look at...

"Dean Han, our legs are all healed! Thank you, Dean Han..." A dozen disciples stood up and moved their legs and found that they were all well. Even the corroded flesh of the knees is slowly It grows out, although it is not completely good, but they know it will be good at a glance.

"It's okay, just go back and change clothes!" Han Yu said with a sigh of relief when he saw that the disciples were all right.

"Ah... my legs..."

"Ah... how come my legs?"

At this time, the disciples of Bixue Academy screamed one after another. Han Yu looked back and saw that the four arrogant disciples just now showed a hole in the knees of both legs, and the blood was flowing continuously, and the flesh and blood were constantly flowing out. ...

All four of them fell to the ground and screamed. After a while, their faces were pale as paper and looked very embarrassed...

"Hmm...hiss..." At this moment, Elder Ma also knelt on the ground with a thud, and Han Yu just stood in front of him. This kneeling was really beautiful.

Han Yu was in a good mood. The big thorn stood still, and the elder Ma was very angry, but he didn’t have time to pay attention to Han Yu. Instead, he looked at his leg, bleeding like the other four disciples. The few people who came over with Elder Ma also knelt on the ground one after another, their knees constantly soaking blood. The elders and disciples of the Qingling Academy who watched were dumbfounded, and at the same time they were secretly refreshed...

"Han Yu, it must be your ghost, quickly hand over the antidote!" Elder Ma couldn't stop his blood, turning his head and glaring at Han Yu angrily.

"The antidote? I don't have it. I told you a long time ago. The antidote of our college's poison doctor has side effects. Let you stay away. You don't roll and end up like this. You can only deserve it! I see you I'd better go to the detoxification elders of your academy quickly, and come and detoxify you, lest there be a few more wastes in your academy! Alas...I just don't know if your academy is so lucky, there are poison doctors..." Han Yu returned the words of Elder Ma just now, and the angry Elder Ma almost vomited blood.