Yang Guo travels back in time to become Duan Yu, a different kind of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.

Bao Butong hurriedly helped Feng Bo'e up, repeatedly asking, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Feng Bo'e's face was stiff, and his smile was extremely forced.

Bao Butong was shocked and hurriedly reached out to press six acupoints on his wrist, elbow and shoulder joints to stop the poison from rising. However, the venom of the five-colored scorpion was extremely fast. Although it was not "instant death", it was still very responsive and took effect faster than the venom of ordinary snakes.

Feng Bo'e opened his mouth as if to speak, but only managed a few extremely unpleasant, hoarse sounds. Seeing the severity of the poison and fearing that there was no cure, Bao Butong was overcome with grief and indignation. With a loud roar, he lunged at the long-armed old man.

The short, stout old man wielding a steel cane shouted, "Want to take on a tag team? Let this shorty of mine meet the heroes of Suzhou!"

Having said that, he and Bao Butong began to fight.

Unlike Feng Bo'e, Bao Butong's martial arts followed a light, agile, and unpredictable path. His punches and kicks were tricky and varied, and he was best at entanglement. Perhaps he only wanted to capture this short, fat elder and force the long-armed elder to take out the antidote to save Feng Sidi. So he used his grappling technique and attacked from the gaps in the steel staff.

Azhu and Abi stood on either side of the storm, both with tears in their eyes, calling out, "Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother!"

Although Wang Yuyan was proficient in various martial arts, she knew nothing about the methods of using and treating poison. At this moment, she deeply regretted her actions: "Among the martial arts books I have read, there are quite a few that talk about methods of treating poison, but I thought they were useless and didn't even bother to look at them. If I had just glanced at them a few times, I would have remembered some of them, and I wouldn't be helpless now, watching Feng Sige die a violent death."

Just as the three women were at a loss, Abi suddenly saw Yang Guo standing next to Qiao Feng and was overjoyed. This young master Duan was highly skilled in martial arts and might be able to cure the poison on Brother Feng.

"Young Master Duan, Fourth Brother Feng has been poisoned! Please come and save him!"

Yang Guo originally didn't want to get involved in the Murong family's affairs and was about to refuse when he saw Wang Yuyan's pleading expression. His heart softened, and he nodded to the three women.

Yang came over to Feng Bo'e and pressed six acupoints on his wrist, elbow, and shoulder joints. The locations were exactly the same as those on Bao Butong, but the effects were very different.

Although some people may see One-Finger Divine Skill as just a profound acupressure technique, this acupressure technique was precisely the right way to seal off the poison gas that was constantly rising from Feng Bo'e's body.

Emperor Baoding had already taught Yang Guo the One-Finger Divine Skill. Although Yang Guo had not specifically practiced this skill, he knew the Six Meridian Divine Sword, and the One-Finger Divine Skill was the foundation of the Six Meridian Divine Sword. Therefore, it was only natural for Yang Guo to use the One-Finger Divine Skill.

In terms of rank, Yang Guo's One-Finger Divine Skill was roughly between the third and fourth rank at this time, which was even stronger than that of the Prince of Zhennan.

However, Yang Guo's One-Finger Divine Skill has not yet reached the second rank. At present, it can only stop the spread of poison and cannot be used to detoxify and heal injuries.

We need to find another way to detoxify.

The best solution would be for the long-armed elder to hand over the antidote. Qiao Feng had also thought of this, and he said to the long-armed elder, "Elder Chen, please cure this Fourth Master Feng's poison!"

Elder Chen, the long-armed elder, was taken aback and said, "Chief, this man is extremely rude, but his martial arts are not weak. Saving him will bring great trouble in the future."

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "That's true. But we haven't even met the person in question yet, and to injure his subordinates first would seem like bullying the weak. Let's first establish our position and be in the right."

Elder Chen said angrily, "Vice Chief Ma was clearly killed by that brat surnamed Murong. What's the point of talking about benevolence and courtesy when it comes to revenge?"

Under Qiao Feng's forceful pressure, Elder Chen, though unwilling, dared not disobey the leader's orders. He finally took out a small bottle from his robes, walked a few steps, and said to A'Zhu and A'Bi, "Our leader prioritizes benevolence and righteousness; this is the antidote. Take it!"

Abi was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward. She first bowed respectfully to Qiao Feng, then curtsied to Elder Chen, saying, "Thank you, Chief Qiao, thank you, Elder Chen."

Abi took the small bottle and asked, "Elder Chen, how do I use this antidote?"

"After sucking out all the venom from the wound, apply the antidote," he paused, then added, "If the venom isn't completely sucked out, applying the antidote will do more harm than good."

Abi thanked him, turned around, picked up Feng Bo'e's hand, and opened her mouth to suck the venom from the wound on the back of his hand.

Elder Chen shouted, "Wait! Women must not inhale this scorpion venom! This scorpion venom is a cold and yin poison. Women are yin in nature, and adding yin to yin will increase the toxicity even more."

Wang Yuyan and the other two were skeptical. Although they found the words rather strange, they were not entirely unreasonable. If the poison was indeed compounded, that would be bad. On their side, only Bao Butong was left as a man, but he was engaged in a fierce battle with the short old man and could not stop for the time being.

Azhu cried out, "Brother Bao, stop fighting! Come back and save Brother Si first!"

Bao Butong also wanted to escape, but he had already exchanged more than a hundred blows with his opponent and was now truly enraged. Even if Bao Butong wanted to stop fighting, his opponent would never let him leave the battle so easily.

Thinking of this, Bao Butong's moves became unconsciously more fierce. Seeing that Bao Butong's offensive was becoming stronger, his opponent thought that he wanted to defeat him in one fell swoop, so he immediately used all his strength to counterattack.

Yang Guo could temporarily save Feng Bo'e's life, but it was absolutely unacceptable for him to give Feng Bo'e, whom he had only met once, a dose of poison. Besides, what Elder Chen said might not be true, and there was no need for him to take the risk.

Seeing the situation becoming increasingly intense and the three girls, including Wang Yuyan, looking terrified, Qiao Feng remembered the extremely potent venom of the colorful scorpions Elder Chen kept and immediately said, "I'll suck out the poison for Fourth Master Feng."

As he spoke, he walked toward Feng Bo'e's side.

When Yang Guo saw that Qiao Feng was going to take the poison himself, he thought that Qiao Feng was his sworn brother and he couldn't just watch him take the risk. However, he was also unwilling to take the risk. His eyes fell on Bao Butong and his companion who were still fighting in the arena, and a plan immediately came to him.

"Gentlemen, please stop here!"

After he finished speaking, two screams were heard from inside the arena. Bao Butong and the short, fat old man both clutched their right hands, and the short, fat old man's steel cane fell to the ground with a clatter.

At the same time, two apricot leaves slowly drifted down from their wrists.

These two apricot leaves were given by Yang Guo. He picked the leaves from the tree behind him and then used his finger-flicking skill to strike the two men's wrists.

Apart from a few people, including Wang Yuyan, who had seen Yang Guo in action, the Beggars' Clan were all quite surprised by Yang Guo's skill. At first, they thought Yang Guo was just a young master who went out to travel and enjoy the scenery, but they never expected that he would possess unparalleled martial arts skills.

Qiao Feng's evaluation of Yang Guo rose even higher. When kung fu is practiced to a certain level, even falling flowers and leaves can injure people. Qiao Feng himself could do this, but he could never do it as gracefully as Yang Guo.

Fortunately, Yang Guo used the Finger Flicking Divine Skill instead of the Six Meridian Divine Sword, otherwise Bao Butong and the other man would have two holes in their hands by now.