Douluo: Reviving the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan

Chapter 199 Fatty, just bear with it and it will be over!
"Hmph!" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, and the khaki soul power light on his body instantly enveloped the three people.

The three of them suddenly felt that the gravity on their bodies had increased several times, and it was extremely difficult to move a step.

Zhao Wuji looked at the three of them coldly and said, "Tang San is your teammate, a partner who fought side by side with you. Now that he is in trouble, do you want to just stand by and watch?"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Oscar said twistedly: "Teacher Zhao, I've been suffering from heat recently and my tongue is rotten. Besides, I'm just an auxiliary spirit master and I'm weak. If I go to help, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on first."

Zhao Wuji glanced at him coldly and shifted his gaze to Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai saw this and said quickly: "Teacher Zhao, you know me. With my status, if I did something like this, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the chance to compete with my elder brother."

Zhao Wuji was stunned when he heard this, and then he thought of Dai Mubai's identity, which was indeed not suitable for doing such a thing, so his attention shifted to Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun panicked immediately, his legs went limp and he sat down on the ground, his lips trembling as he said, "Zhao... Teacher Zhao, I also..."

Zhao Wuji interrupted him and asked, "Why? Is your tongue rotten too?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun immediately nodded rapidly.

"Then stick out your tongue so I can see if it's the same as Oscar's!"

"This...this...Teacher Zhao, my wound...is too...too close to the inside, I'm afraid...you can't see it." Ma Hongjun avoided the gaze and did not dare to look Zhao Wuji in the face.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. It's you. Hurry and get over here. You didn't use any strength just now. Now is your turn to show your strength." Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, and without further ado, he kicked Ma Hongjun over.

"Ah~" Ma Hongjun screamed in pain and his body came to Tang San.

Looking at the wound that was bleeding poisonously, he couldn't bring himself to eat it!
Ma Hongjun felt sad and grabbed his pants with both hands, his palms were full of sweat.

"Xiaobai, go over and help him." Seeing that Ma Hongjun was hesitant to move, Zhao Wuji wanted Dai Mubai to help him.

"Okay, Teacher Zhao." Dai Mubai smiled crookedly and walked towards Ma Hongjun with his hands rubbed.

Although he felt a little sympathy for Ma Hongjun, he would rather die than let his friend die. If Ma Hongjun refused, then it would be his turn.

And he clearly remembered that Ma Hongjun had gloated over his misfortune and laughed at him for having blood sprayed all over his face.

“Hehehe!” Dai Mubai laughed strangely in his heart, came up to Ma Hongjun, and said earnestly: “Fatty, just close your eyes and bear it, it will pass, don’t be afraid.”

"Aren't you afraid of coming? It's easy to talk without any pain in your waist." Ma Hongjun rarely shouted at Dai Mubai, with a faint fire in his eyes and grief and anger beyond words.

Faced with such a desperate situation, it was difficult for him to keep smiling; he felt like the sky was falling.

"Hmph! Stop pretending. You've even touched a sixty-year-old woman. What's that a big deal?" Dai Mubai showed disdain on his face. Seeing that Ma Hongjun dared to contradict him, he showed no mercy to him.

"You..." Seeing that his past was exposed, Ma Hongjun pointed at Dai Mubai with trembling fingers.

"What do you mean by you, you, me and me?" Dai Mubai activated his soul power.

But Dai Mubai held his head tightly. How could a mere Soul Master like him break free from the hands of a Soul Master who was good at strength?

Ma Hongjun felt sad and thought he was doomed.

"Fatty, you've already been touched, just bear with it for a while and it will pass. If I didn't have a wound on my tongue, I would definitely be the first to help Tang San suck out the poison." At this time, Oscar also came over to comfort him: "When Tang San wakes up, you will definitely be of benefit to him. When the time comes, ask him to make a few more hidden weapons for you to defend yourself."

Ma Hongjun closed his eyes in despair, for he was afraid that his tears would flow out. However, he also listened to Oscar's words, which did make some sense.

Anyway, he has already touched it, so it doesn't matter if he sucks a mouthful of poisonous blood. If he still doesn't cooperate, who knows what inhumane things these people like Dai Mubai will do to him.

"Fatty, if you cooperate well, after this is done, I will take you to the most prosperous place in Tiandou City to drink and have fun." At this time, Dai Mubai's head came over and said in his ear.

In an instant, Ma Hongjun opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed, and he suddenly felt that Tang San’s wound didn’t seem so disgusting!
Then, Dai Mubai's seductive voice sounded in his ears again, "Fatty, if one is not enough, then two, if two are not enough, then three. I guarantee that you will be exhausted."

"Let's fight!" Ma Hongjun's eyes narrowed, his face full of determination. After looking down, he closed his eyes, made up his mind, and started with gritted teeth.

Seeing that Ma Hongjun cooperated so quickly, the four of them were stunned.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai quietly loosened his tiger claws and watched Ma Hongjun suck out the poisonous blood with the other three.

Oscar came over, patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Boss Dai, you are the one who has the solution! It's so easy to make Fatty willing."

Dai Mubai folded his arms, shook his head, and said, "What kind of solution is this? It's just that money makes the world go round."

"Well... I'll pay for the fat man's money." At this time, Yu Xiaogang pondered for a moment and stood up responsibly.

"Master, how can this be possible?" Dai Mubai immediately declined.

"Mu Bai, this matter was caused by me. Just consider it as me making up for the fat man's mental loss. Don't say anything more." Yu Xiaogang's tone was unquestionable.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai said no more.

On the other side, Ma Hongjun believed that a short pain is worse than a long one, so he absorbed the poisonous blood very quickly. In less than two minutes, he had sucked out all the poisonous blood.

However, his lips were inevitably stained with some toxins.

Even though there was no wound on his mouth, the four people around him kept their distance from him.

Seeing Ma Hongjun staggering to the chair and sitting down, Oscar pinched his nose and walked over.
Then, Oscar's attention followed everyone else and turned to Tang San.

As soon as he saw it, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and frowned. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Ma Hongjun.

"What? Is there still poisonous blood?" Ma Hongjun was confused and thought he had not sucked it all out.

Oscar smiled awkwardly, "No...no, Fatty, you have a really good lung capacity."

Facing Oscar's teasing, Ma Hongjun waved his hand weakly, then turned his head to look at Dai Mubai, muttering: "Don't look for me for this kind of thing in the future. Also, don't forget what you promised me."

Dai Mubai patted his chest and assured, "When have I ever lied to you, brother? Don't worry, I will take you there tomorrow!"

"Okay, Boss Dai, you're such a nice guy!" Ma Hongjun laughed, his heart was filled with excitement, his eyes gleamed with evil, and he forgot all the previous unhappiness. With Ma Hongjun's help, the part of Tang San that was poisoned no longer oozes poisonous blood, and the wound has stopped expanding, but the skin there is still dark purple, and it's obvious that the poison has penetrated deep into the flesh and blood.

Yu Xiaogang took out a white towel from the storage soul guide, dipped it in strong liquor, and wiped Tang San's wound clean, then took away the bed sheets and Tang San's dirty pants.

Just then, Flanders finally came back.

In his hand he was holding an old man in his sixties, who was none other than Masno, the resident healing soul king of the Tiandou Royal Academy.

Masno's face turned pale and he glared at Flanders.

This was normal. Anyone would feel unhappy if they were woken up in the middle of the night when they were sleeping soundly. What's more, Flanders broke into his room and carried him over without saying anything.

Fortunately, he has the habit of sleeping in pajamas, otherwise, he would be dragged here naked.

If he hadn't seen the seven spirit rings on Flanders' body, he would have cursed at him long ago.

"Hmph!" Masno snorted coldly and broke free from Flanders' hands.

Flanders smiled awkwardly and apologized, "Master Masno, I apologize for my offense just now. I hope you can forgive me. This is really an emergency. Please come and check on Xiao San's condition."

"Yes, yes, yes, Master Masno, please save Xiao San." Yu Xiaogang said anxiously.

Masno glanced at Flanders, said nothing more, and walked up to Tang San.

“Hiss!” Masno couldn’t help but gasp when he saw Tang San’s miserable state, frowning slightly, thinking to himself: “This situation is really critical. If it’s a little later, this kid might…”

"How is it? Is Xiaosan okay?" Yu Xiaogang asked hurriedly.

"Stop making noise!" Masno growled impatiently.

"You..." Yu Xiao was about to explode when he was stopped by Flanders.

Looking at Masno's frown, Flanders had a bad feeling and leaned over.

Not long after, Masno spoke again: "Fortunately, most of the toxin has been sucked out, otherwise all the organs around the wound would have to be cut off."

Flanders signaled Yu Xiaogang with his eyes not to worry, and then asked: "Master Masno, what do you mean?"

Masno nodded slightly, then slowly said: "The one on his right..."

Having said this, he paused, and Yu Xiaogang's heart suddenly tightened.

"It must be removed!" Masno's tone was firm.

Yu Xiaogang suddenly shook off Flanders' arm, and held Masno's shoulders tightly with both hands. His eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted loudly: "Think of a way quickly, there must be a way to save them all!"

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Seeing Yu Xiaogang's crazy look, Masno was shocked and his expression became nervous.

"Xiaogang, calm down." Flanders quickly hugged Yu Xiaogang and pulled him away.

"Calm down? How can you ask me to calm down? If Xiao San's thing is cut off, it will definitely become a demon in his heart on the road of cultivation. How can he be promoted to the Titled Douluo realm in the future?" Yu Xiaogang roared at Flanders and spit in Flanders' face.

Flanders got a little angry after being confronted like this, and asked in a serious tone: "Then what do you say? Can you cure it? If you can, come and cure it, I will never stop you!"

But at the same time, he also understood Yu Xiaogang's mood at the moment. He had just carefully examined Tang San's injuries. If his disciple Ma Hongjun was injured like this, he would not lose control of his emotions like Yu Xiaogang, but he would also be extremely depressed.

You know, the more a soul master practices, the more it tests a person's state of mind. After suffering such an injury, it is difficult not to develop mental demons.

If the idea is not clear, how can you climb to the top? Moreover, Yu Xiaogang's expectations for Tang San are much greater than his expectations for Ma Hongjun.

However, even though he understood, he still had to stop Yu Xiaogang from doing anything stupid, otherwise, Tang San might not be able to save anyone, and the consequences would be even more serious.

"I...I..." Yu Xiaogang was speechless. He suddenly squatted on the ground dejectedly, looking at Tang San on the bed with bitter eyes.

Seeing this, Flanders said no more, turned to look at Masno, and asked expectantly: "Master Masno, is it really impossible to save them all?"

Masno sighed and said, "It's good enough to save one. If you want to save them all, you have to have the miracle of healing spirits - the Nine-Hearted Begonia spirit!"

"Really?" Flanders' eyes lit up. He actually knew someone who possessed the Nine-Hearted Begonia martial spirit, and she was also the student of his dream goddess.

But Masno's next words poured cold water on him.

"But even if it is the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit, one must be a Titled Douluo to have the ability to regenerate severed limbs!"

"This..." Flanders couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile. His Erlongmei's students definitely didn't have the cultivation base of a Titled Douluo. He sighed in his heart, "It seems like I can only suffer for Xiao San!"

"Don't hesitate any longer. If it's too late, we'll have to remove it all. The rope you tied prevents the spread of the toxin." Masno said impatiently.

Yu Xiaogang, who was squatting on the ground, had been paying attention to the conversation between the two. When he heard this, he panicked and said quickly: "Master Masno, then you should treat Xiao San as soon as possible."

Because he was worried that Tang San would become a lone commander, Yu Xiaogang's tone became more polite.

Masno nodded slightly and opened his medical box. There were only some simple tools in it, but it was enough. After all, doctors on Douluo Continent mainly rely on their own soul skills to make a living.

He took out an oil lamp, lit it, placed a pair of medical scissors on the fire and burned them for a while, then took a sip of liquor and sprayed it on the scissors.

Then, after wiping it clean with a white cloth, he came to Tang San holding the sterilized scissors...

Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai and others who were watching suddenly felt a chill down their spines. They didn't dare to breathe, and watched in fear and trepidation as Tang San underwent this minor operation.

This surgical operation was not difficult and was done very quickly. In less than a minute, Masno took out a small piece of rotten meat, turned around and looked at everyone, and asked, "Where should we put this?"

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(End of this chapter)