"Young Master Dragon God, that … I'm really sorry for what happened just now. Please bring me the prescription to suppress the fire poison for the Master."
After being scolded by Ximen Changkong, Ximen Fanjian hurriedly ran out again. He looked at Feng Wuchen with a pleading expression. He was absolutely unwilling to do so.
"You're really asking for it. I was kind enough to go in and take a look, but you refused and insisted on begging me to go in. I've never seen someone as despicable as you." Feng Wuchen smiled innocently.
"Haha!" The people of Dragon God Temple laughed in revenge.
Ximen Fanjian was speechless. He cursed in his heart. He only felt a strong sense of humiliation. He was filled with anger and his face was red. He wanted nothing more than to kill everyone in Dragon God Temple, but he could not do so now.
The people of the Ximen Family outside the hall were furious. They were like raging wild beasts.
"Ah …"
In the hall, Ximen Xuanzi's screams made Ximen Fanjian even more anxious. If he did not hurry, Ximen Changkong and the other two elders would have been severely injured by the fire poison.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ximen Fanjian begged again, "Young Master Dragon God, it's all my fault. It's my fault for asking for it. Please help the Master suppress the cold poison, Young Master Dragon God."
"I have a small problem. I never beg others, and I don't like it when others beg me. I hate that feeling." Feng Wuchen spread his hands calmly.
When he said that, Ximen Fanjian almost fainted.
'Don't like it when others beg me?' 'Is there such a thing?'
The Ximen Family experts outside the hall were also so angry that they almost vomited blood.
It was obvious that Feng Wuchen was deliberately making things difficult for them.
However, there was nothing Ximen Fanjian could do. After all, he still needed Feng Wuchen's help.
For a moment, Ximen Fanjian stood there like an idiot. He was extremely embarrassed. He felt that this was Dragon God Temple and not the Ximen Family.
"How about this? Kneel down. You don't have to beg me, and I'll agree to go in," Feng Wuchen suddenly said.
"What? Kneel down? " Ximen Fanjian felt that he had misheard. Feng Wuchen actually wanted him to kneel in front of so many people from the Ximen Family?
Ximen Fanjian was one of the geniuses of the Ximen Aristocratic Family. His status was noble. Other than kneeling to Ximen Xuanzi, he had never kneeled to anyone else, not even his father.
Now that he was asked to kneel before Feng Wuchen, this was simply a great humiliation!
"Forget it if you don't want to." Feng Wuchen shrugged.
"Kazekage! Don't push your luck! Don't forget Long Nitian is still in our hands! If you don't help Patriarch suppress the fire poison, I'll give the order to kill Long Nitian right now! "
Ximen Fanjian could not bear it any longer. He immediately pointed at Feng Wuchen and roared angrily. His face was ferocious, and his killing intent soared to the sky. He looked like he wanted to eat Feng Wuchen alive.
"Ah …"
With a thought, Feng Wuchen once again triggered Ximen Xuanzi's fire poison, and the screams coming from the hall were obviously more intense.
"Did you hear that? I'm afraid your Patriarch won't be able to hold on much longer. With the cultivation of the three great elders of the Ximen Aristocratic Family, they won't be able to suppress the fire poison of a Divine Grade Inscription Master. By the time you kill Long Nitian, Patriarch Ximen will already be dead from the fire poison. You choose whether you want to kneel or give the order to kill Long Nitian, "Feng Wuchen said indifferently, as if he did not care at all.
"You!" Ximen Fanjian was so angry that his internal organs shifted. Ximen Xuanzi's screams made him even more anxious.
"There's not much time left." Feng Wuchen smiled infuriatingly. The people of Dragon God Temple were gloating.
Ximen Fanjian gritted his teeth. The flesh on his face twitched violently, but in the end, he was completely dispirited. He knelt before Feng Wuchen unwillingly, and his entire body was trembling.
"Can you be a little more sincere?" Feng Wuchen said unhappily.
"Young Master Dragon God, please come and help the Patriarch suppress the fire poison!" Ximen Fanjian said respectfully. When he said that, he even had the thought of dying.
"Although I don't like people begging me, seeing that you're so sincere, I'll reluctantly go in and take a look." Feng Wuchen smiled indifferently.
Ximen Fanjian suppressed his anger that could explode at any time. The humiliation was getting stronger and stronger, and it was like a mountain torrent that crazily attacked his brain.
From the beginning to the end, Ximen Fanjian was frantically suppressing it. After all, Ximen Xuanzi's fire poison still depended on Feng Wuchen.
Seeing Feng Wuchen enter the main hall, Ximen Changkong and the rest were overjoyed.
"Young Master Dragon God, you're in the Divine Grade Realm, and your soul power is superb. Please help the Patriarch suppress the fire poison!" Ximen Changkong quickly pleaded.
Feng Wuchen looked coldly at Ximen Xuanzi. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Patriarch Ximen's fire poison has already attacked his heart. It won't be easy to suppress it." Feng Wuchen shook his head.
"Even Young Master Dragon God can't do anything?" Ximen Changkong asked disappointedly, stunned on the spot.
"Of course, there's a way, but …" Feng Wuchen only finished half of his sentence, and the upper echelons in the hall immediately flew into a rage.
"But what?" Ximen Changkong quickly asked.
"But the fire poison will flare up at any time. My pill can't eradicate the fire poison." Feng Wuchen shook his head. Then, he took out a pill that he had already prepared and handed it to Ximen Changkong.
The pill's surface was filled with dense smoke, and it emitted an extremely cold aura.
Carrying a pill to suppress the fire poison with him?
Ximen Changkong frowned deeply, but he did not think too much about it. He quickly gave it to Ximen Xuanzi, who was screaming in pain, and swallowed it.
The upper echelons of the Ximen family looked at Ximen Xuanzi nervously. No one knew if Feng Wuchen's pill would work.
In the next moment, they realized that they had worried too much.
When the pill entered his throat, Ximen Xuanzi's fire poison was quickly suppressed. It could be said that it had an immediate effect.
When the fire poison disappeared, Ximen Xuanzi completely collapsed on the floor of the hall. His old face was pale as if he had aged dozens of years. He was extremely haggard.
The torture of the fire poison was so terrifying.
"The fire poison has been suppressed! Grandfather! "Ximen Qing was the first to rush up and help the weak Ximen Xuanzi up.
"Thank you for your help, Young Master Dragon God." Ximen Xuanzi quickly cupped his fists and thanked him. Although he was thanking him verbally, he did not think so in his heart.
"Great! This is great! Patriarch's fire poison has been suppressed! "Ximen Changkong breathed a sigh of relief and was completely relieved.
The upper echelons of the Ximen family also breathed a sigh of relief.
But just as they were rejoicing, Feng Wuchen poured cold water on them again.
"Don't be happy too early. Patriarch Ximen's fire poison has already attacked his heart. I don't know how long my pill can suppress it. The fire poison may flare up at any time. Patriarch Ximen, goodbye." Feng Wuchen shook his head and turned to leave the hall.
Everyone from the Dragon Temple also left with Feng Wuchen, leaving the Ximen family at a loss.
Everyone in the Ximen family was dumbfounded!
Feng Wuchen brought everyone from the Dragon Temple here, was he really here to be a guest? Did he not care about Long Nitian's life or death?
Ximen Xuanzi's fire poison flared up, and Feng Wuchen still saved him. Was his brain kicked by a donkey?
A huge question mark appeared in the minds of everyone in the Ximen family.
(End of this chapter)
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