Chapter 142: Pour out the **** in your head first

A group of women, embarrassed by Xiao Yi's teasing, covered their mouths and laughed.
The son came back, they were really excited.
But for characters like the son, how could they embarrassed to come forward and hug?
"My son, stop talking and laughing. The poisoned people in it are the most enthusiastic to you. They look forward to your return every day, and they almost want to see through." Qing Zhi laughed.
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and said with a smirk: "Qing Zhi, the word "wish to see through" is used well. Today, my son is kind, and he will detox them for free!"
Qingzhi, Lin Qingwei and others are all surprised, free?
However, the son returns, free detoxification, and celebrates everywhere!
"Young Master Xiao, please help us, my legs are already rotten."
"Oh, son, please save the slave family first, the slave family's face can no longer be seen..."
As soon as Xiao Yi entered the hall, those poisoned people cried out for help.
Xiao Yidan smiled and said: "Don't worry, today I'm sure to let you all leave easily. Qingzhi, let them line up and go to the second floor one by one to detoxify."
"Okay, son." After Qing Zhi answered, he lined up the poisoned people with Lin Qingwei, Mo Zang and others.
Soon, a long queue of more than 80 people lined up.
"Over 80 people, more than 1,600 yuan of stones, it's so free. My heart hurts..." Mo Zang clutched his heart, feeling unable to breathe...
Upon seeing this, Ye Qingteng laughed and said, "Brother Mo, as long as Wanjietang opens today, are you afraid that there will be no yuan stone in the future?"
Mo Zang smiled and said, "Hey, yeah, follow the son, don't worry about not earning a yuan stone!"
They already knew that the poisonous spirit runestones that poisoned these people came from the hands of the Bei family.
As for the Bei family, no one can refine this stuff, but the sixth young master of the Bei family has been bored in the Fang family’s other courtyard, not knowing what to do...
The poison in the poisonous runestone made them easily think of Xiao Yi.
On the one hand poisoning, while detoxifying, how can we not make money if we make profits on both sides.
Of course, there are some things that you don't need to say before others, just steal it.
Not long after Xiao Yi began to detoxify, the passers-by on the street also led Feng Wenjing to Wan Jie Hall.
"This girl, this is Wanjietang. I can only lead you here." The passerby laughed dryly.
Feng Wenjing nodded faintly: "Okay, you can go now."
After speaking, Feng Wenjing jumped off the Qingyuan Deer and walked towards the hall alone.
Seeing so many people lining up to detoxify, Feng Wenjing's eyes were also shocked.
If it is a medical clinic, it is possible that people who see a doctor line up in such a long line, but such a long line of poisoned people is a wonder!
"Where is the principal of Wanjietang?" Feng Wenjing shouted after returning to her senses.
She has no time to line up.
Mo Zang and others had already noticed Feng Wenjing.
After all, this woman who rode on the Yuan beast is naturally eye-catching.
"Brother Ye, I'll greet this time, don't grab me." Mo Zang grinned and strode towards Feng Wenjing.
Ye Qingteng shook his head, this kind of girl who can ride Yuan Beast, Mo Zang's mind, is afraid that the wrong object is used.
Mo Zang walked up to Feng Wenjing with a smile on his face, and said, "Girl, I'm also one of the principals here. I don't know if the girl has anything to do for you, do I need to work for you?"
Feng Wenjing said calmly: "Will you detoxify?"
Mo Zang smiled and said, "I know some, but not the intractable poison."
Feng Wenjing's face turned black: "The words are honest, but if you can't solve the intractable poison, what is the use of me to find you. The ordinary poison can be solved by a single Baijie Pill. The one I want to detoxify, yes Even Baijie Pill is a poison that doesn't work."
Mo Zang raised his brows slightly, the poison that Bai Jie Dan couldn't remove? It seems that it is indeed very poisonous.
"Since this is the case, only my son can solve it." Mo Zang smiled embarrassedly. "The girl can line up here. If it is boring, I can chat with the girl."
Feng Wenjing heard the words and sneered: "No! I'll go upstairs directly, please go."
After speaking, Feng Wenjing wanted to pass the long queue and went straight to the second floor.
Mo Zang's face changed slightly, and he immediately stood in front of Feng Wenjing, and said with a cold voice: "Sorry, queuing is the rule of the son, no one can violate it!"
Mo Zang deliberately got close to Feng Wenjing, a beauty, but once he touched Xiao Yi's rules, he was absolutely unambiguous.
"Get out of the way! Your son's rules are of no use in front of my son!" Feng Wenjing exclaimed angrily.
When Feng Wenjing said this, everyone in the Wanjie Hall looked at Feng Wenjing with weird faces...
Where is this silly hat?
How dare you say that Xiao Yi's rules are useless?
People are beautiful, but unfortunately... the brain seems to be broken.
Ye Qingteng, Lin Qingwei and others all had sneers across their faces, but they did not go over because Mo Zang was able to deal with it.
Mo Zang sneered twice, crossed his fingers with his hands on his abdomen, and smiled faintly: "Oh, then dare to ask your son which green onion is!"
Feng Wenjing's face was cold, this bald man dared to speak rudely to her son!
However, she came to invite people, and didn't want to make things too embarrassing, so she sneered: "The fifth son of Li Xun, vice president of Zhongzhou Red Maple Chamber of Commerce, Li Bing, Li Gongzi, this time I went to Yunzhou City. Came to take over the treasure pavilion. Is this identity enough?"
Mo Zang raised his brows, the son of the vice chairman of the Red Maple Chamber of Commerce?
This is really a bit of a background!
However, this nodded, just want to shock his son Xiao Yi?
Mo Zang smiled evilly: "Tsk tsk, the vice chairman's son, came to Yunzhou City to be the chief of a shop. He heard that he was abandoned by the family. In such a downturn, he still wants to play majesty in Yunzhou City? Girl, please go back and tell your prince, pour out the in your head, and then kneel for half a day in front of Wanjie Hall. Maybe my prince will give birth to a trace of pity and detoxify him."
"You dare to insult my son! I'll kill you first!" Feng Wenjing's face turned pale, she immediately raised her palm and patted Mo Zang!
Although Feng Wenjing looked like she was only in her twenties, her cultivation base was not low, and she had eight levels of cultivation in the Profound Origin Realm.
Mo Zang's cultivation base is actually quite good, but he has not completely absorbed the poison element core's demon element virulence, and now his cultivation base is at the seventh level of the Xuanyuan realm.
Facing Feng Wenjing with a palm, Mo Zang slapped it without showing any weakness!
Bang!
The two took a pair of hands, and each shook back three steps.
Feng Wenjing's eyes were startled, the strength of this bald young man was actually good?
"Ok?"
Suddenly, she felt a tingling pain in her palm, and she quickly checked the past, and her face instantly turned pale.
A black and red poisonous gas lingered in her white palm, spreading towards her entire right arm!
"You...you are a poison master!" Feng Wenjing shouted angrily.
Mo Zang shook his right hand, which was a little numb by Feng Wenjing's palm, and sneered, "Yes. What's the matter, do you want to do it again?"