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Chapter 1273 Poisonous on the knife

Wen Niannian was stunned when he saw the fake courier spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

She murmured: "I remember correctly, right? He threw me out just now. I haven't vomited blood yet. Why did he vomit first? Conscience, none of us touched him just now! "

Mu Henian was expressionless: "It's because no one has touched him that he vomits blood even more."

"Is there a causal relationship here?"

"Isn't that how people who touch porcelain are like this? Even if they don't encounter it, they still pretend to be injured, so as to gain sympathy and blackmail money."

Wen Niannian agreed solemnly: "Your analysis makes sense."

After they finished their nonsense, the fake courier was thrown to the ground by Wen Lang who appeared out of nowhere.

Wen Lang opened his mouth to bite the fake courier's neck. The man quickly pulled out a pistol and was about to pull the trigger when he heard a bang, and a bullet rushed out horizontally, hitting the man impartially. on the wrist.

He was in so much pain that he clutched his bleeding wrist and involuntarily let go of the gun with his fingers.

The person who shot was Yu Wu.

She was standing in the living room with two children hiding behind her. She was holding a silver pistol in her hand, and the exquisite cross pendant was shaking gently in mid-air, shining with a cold luster.

Wen Lang raised his hand and punched him hard on the bridge of the opponent's nose, which broke the bridge of the opponent's nose directly, and blood flowed continuously.

Wen Niannian couldn't help clicking her tongue, the man's face was probably ruined.

Yu Wu put down the gun and said, "Tie him up and send him to the basement."

She had to ask this man who sent him.

But the fake courier was one step faster than her. With a flip of his right hand, he slipped out a silver knife from his sleeve, and the cross pattern on his body shone brightly.

Yu Wu's expression changed: "Ah Lang, get out of the way!"

Wen Lang's reaction speed was extremely fast, but the distance between the two of them was too close. He was a little slower, and could only barely dodge the fatal blow, and a wound was still drawn on his arm.

Blood spattered, the wound festered quickly, and black pus flowed out.

Wen Niannian was shocked: "Is there poison on the knife?"

Regardless of the injury on his arm, Wen Lang wanted to pounce on the fake courier again, but Yu Wu hurriedly called out to him: "Don't go!"

Because of her shout, Wen Lang paused slightly.

The fake courier caught the pause, turned and ran.

Yu Wu said to Mu Henian: "Catch him, don't let him escape, leave this to me!"

Mu Henian responded, and then disappeared in place.

The movement is too fast to be seen clearly.

Wen Lang staggered and fell to the ground, Yu Wu hurriedly called a servant to help carry Wen Lang upstairs.

He was lying on the bed, his lips turned dark purple, two sharp fangs that did not belong to humans stick out, protruding from the corners of his mouth, his pale face was covered with black patterns at some point, as if he had been cursed by some kind orc.

The festering degree of the wound is spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it has spread to the wrist in the blink of an eye.

His entire right arm was black, bloody and foul-smelling.

Wen Niannian's face turned pale, and she kept calling Wen Lang's name.

"Lang, hold on, the doctor will be here soon!"

Yu Wu ran in carrying the medicine box, she opened the box, and took out a glass bottle.

The bottle contained a transparent liquid, which looked like the usual mineral water.

(End of this chapter)