At the same time, in addition to Yehong, other members also went to check the youth's body one by one.
Sure enough, in addition to Yehong, no one found him to be a neurotoxin in.
The four men breathed a sigh of relief when they saw all of them frowning.
"It seems that you can't cure Alan. We'd better look for someone else."
Four people squeeze out a sad face, ready to carry the bed away.
"Wait a minute."
Night Hong indifferent to a hand on the bed board, let four people how to use force, will face to suffocate red, the bed board is motionless.
"Who said there was no cure?"
Night Hong's face showed a smile that made four people tremble with fear, and said to one side: "take the needle!"
Jiang Yu immediately went to prepare the gold needle for Yehong.
And Yan Ruo and Fang Yun are more eyes.
They usually heard that Yehong had a unique skill of night acupuncture in the association.
Now it seems that at last there is a chance to open our eyes.
After taking the gold needle, Yehong slowly inserted the gold needle into each acupoint of the youth's head.
With the gold needles one after another, the blood color in the eyes of the youth faded like the tide.
Restless body, also gradually calm down.
The young man's face was getting better and better, but the four men's faces were getting whiter and whiter.
They were completely flustered.
If ye Hong is really allowed to cure the mountain slaves, then the mountain slaves will open their mouths to expose the matter, not to mention a few of them, the whole Dongting Association will suffer unprecedented disaster!
They looked at each other, and as soon as their eyes turned, they were ready to slip out and report to Guan Cangshu.
A small figure, suddenly stopped in the tent entrance, looked at them indifferently.
The four men glared at the sudden emergence of the small field, and whispered: "fart boy, get out of the way."
Ono's face showed a smile, word by word: "you! Men! All! It's time! Die
A slender hand, a green dust will be sprinkled on the face of four people.
"Ah --"
"what's so itchy!"
All four were paralyzed on the ground, scratching their faces.
Several faces were scratched with blood, but they were still scratching.
This change, let not know Yan Ruo and others are all scared.
In particular, usually clever and lovely Ono, now is to make such a move, so that they can not believe their eyes for a time.
"Don't panic."
Night Hong head does not turn, still concentrate on the needle, but it seems to know what happened at the door.
Hearing his voice, Yan Ruo and others are not so frightened.
But a few pairs of eyes, still from time to time scared to glance at Ono.
Ono looked down at the wailing people on the ground and snorted coldly: "tell me, who's your order to do things!
I'll give you an antidote
"It's vice president Guan!" they called out in a hurry
"Guan Cangshu? It's really him
Ono just felt that Guan Cangshu was familiar, and now he was one of the people who went up the mountain that day.
"Give us the antidote
"Itching to death!"
Ono is a cold smile: "antidote I will give, but have to wait for me... Have to wait for him to be cured."
Ono pointed to the young man on the bed and said angrily, "he has suffered so much that he must earn a little interest from you.
As for the principal, I'll get it from Guan Cangshu one by one. "
The four suddenly fell into despair.
If ye Hong can't cure the young man well, they can't itch for a lifetime?
Suddenly, Jiang Yuxin, who had been paying close attention to the progress of the treatment, called out happily: "he is awake!"