Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 14

"Master, why is this kid so perverted!" Hei Pi and a few of his subordinates all looked at Ye Wentian as if they were monsters, completely forgetting that the top priority now was to send the bald head to the hospital.

Ye Wentian came in front of Zhang Jing, rested his light hand on her pulse, his spiritual consciousness slowly permeated Zhang Jing's skin, and felt the situation in her body. Upon seeing it, his brows frowned even tighter.

Ye Wentian picked up Zhang Jing, who was weak all over, and turned to look at the group of Heipi who were still standing like fools: "What? You still don't want to leave, do you want me to give you a ride!"

"Ah!" Hei Pi was startled, and quickly ordered his younger brother to stop two taxis, and drove towards the hospital with his bald head.

"Brother Ye, thank you! Take these barbecues for supper." Seeing that Ye Wentian was about to leave, Wang Xin hurried over and handed Ye Wentian a big bag of barbecue.

Ye Wentian glanced at Wang Xin, slightly reached out to take it, nodded, and then walked quickly towards Zhang Jing's apartment.

He took out the key from Zhang Jing's clothes and opened the door. Ye Wentian hugged Zhang Jing on the bed, then quickly entered the bathroom in Zhang Jing's room, turned on the hot water nozzle, and put hot water in the bathtub.

"Mr. Zhang, do you have silver needles...or embroidery needles?" Ye Wentian thought about who would buy silver needles, and quickly changed his words.

Zhang Jing opened her eyes slightly, looked at Ye Wentian in front of her eyes dimly, opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Seeing Zhang Jing's appearance, Ye Wentian knew that he could only figure out a way by himself. After searching, he finally found the sewing box. Looking at the sewing box in front of him, he was even more sure that Zhang Jing was a virtuous and kind woman.

"I don't know who is so blessed to be able to marry such a good woman." Ye Wentian thought to himself.

Zhang Jing is an out-and-out beauty, smelling the intoxicating fragrance, Ye Wentian didn't have the slightest evil thoughts, maybe all along, he was only Zhang Jing's sister at most, and he is a man who is dedicated to emotions, Once filled with one person, now it is in a state of nothingness and emptiness.

Ye Wentian brushed aside Zhang Jing's black, straight and smooth hair, and slightly opened the back of his neck, revealing his fair skin, where there was an inconspicuous purple scar.

Ye Wentian was very familiar with this scar. It was bitten by a poisonous spider. He had been bitten by such a poisonous spider before, but the poisonous spider that bit him was more poisonous.

"Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise Teacher Zhang's life would have been in danger." Ye Wentian said, holding the embroidery needle in his hand with luck, and a burst of true energy mixed with the original divine power instantly eliminated the toxicity of the embroidery needle.

Ye Wentian's reinforced embroidery needle gently pierced the wound, and the silver needle was tightly clamped between the index finger and middle finger of his left hand. At the same time, he pressed the palm of his right hand against Zhang Jing's soft back. Walk in the body.

At this time, Ye Wentian's mind came up with the secret of nine needles against the sky. One needle is born, and the first needle is a life-saving needle. The whole human body is regarded as a powerful battery, and the left and right hands are equivalent to the positive and negative poles of the battery. , using zhenqi to drive away the toxins in Zhang Jing's body, and at the same time force the toxins in her body out from the embroidery needle.

At the beginning, Ye Wentian seemed a little relaxed, but it was only a little bit, the zhenqi in his body gradually decreased, his body felt more and more weak, and a sense of distress emerged spontaneously.

He just broke through the first level of foundation building, and the true energy in his body was not enough. Fortunately, the toxins in Zhang Jing's body were not very strong. Under the siege and interception of the original true energy, some of them were directly eliminated by the original true energy. And some diehards were also forced to the direction of Yinzhen.

Seeing that Zhang Jing's condition was gradually improving, Ye Wentian frowned slightly. However, just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a sudden change occurred, and along the direction of the toxin receding, a scorching breath swept across Zhang Jing's whole body instantly. .

At this time, Zhang Jing, who was originally pale and weak, looked like a bright red ripe apple, extremely gorgeous, and that unique fragrance was like poison that caused people to make mistakes, which made Ye Wentian's heart flutter.

"Oops, what kind of spider poison is this? There are such side effects!" Ye Wentian resisted the turbulent mood, felt the soft jade fragrance in the palm of his hand, and his face was already dripping with sweat.

"It's so hot..." Zhang Jing, who was unconscious, whispered, her hands kept moving, that expression made Ye Wentian strengthen his urge to make mistakes again.

With the passage of time, Ye Wentian's practice has reached a critical juncture, but Zhang Jing's body is getting hotter and hotter, and the tearing is getting harder, but the material of the clothes is better, and the clothes inside have not been torn off.

Zhang Jing kept twisting her body, but Ye Wentian could only hold her down as much as possible, so as not to let her hinder the force.

"It seems that we have to block the acupoints first!" After making up his mind, Ye Wentian reached out and quickly took out a few embroidery needles, quickly sterilized them, and then plunged into Zhang Jing's acupoints.

The blocking point was completed, Ye Wentian didn't waste any more time, he hugged Zhang Jing and ran towards the bathroom. At this time, the hot water in the bathtub had already been filled, and the two of them entered the bathtub. Ye Wentian closed his eyes and put Zhang Jing in his arms. The clothes on his body were taken off, revealing a beautiful figure.

Ye Wentian couldn't help but glanced at it. The hormones in his body were secreted rapidly, and there was a place where it was really uncomfortable.

Not daring to look any further, Ye Wentian quickly calmed down, pulled out the embroidery needle, and continued his work of persecuting poison.

The hot water in the nozzle is still slowly pouring water into the bathtub to maintain the temperature in the bathtub. Black water stains flow out from the embroidery needles, thick as ink, and exudes a pungent smell. nausea.

Gradually, a strong sense of exhaustion hit, feeling that Zhang Jing's toxins had been completely forced out, and his nerves relaxed, Ye Wentian instantly fell into the bathtub and fell into a deep sleep, while Zhang Jing was lying on Ye Wentian's body. On Wentian's body, he also fell asleep comfortably.

The next day, God, it was clear.

Zhang Jing opened her eyes, feeling refreshed physically and mentally, but when she saw the nozzle that was still spraying hot water, her heart was shocked, and she looked at herself, only wearing a pair of pink and red pants, she couldn't help but turn pale with shock .

Feeling as if I was lying on someone's chest, I turned around quickly, and it turned out to be a familiar face.

Originally, Zhang Jing's expression was very angry, but seeing that Ye Wentian was still wearing clothes, and recalling the scene last night, it was the man in front of him who rescued him faintly, and then looked at the faint black water stains in the bathtub As well as the familiar pungent smell, Zhang Jing was even more sure that it was Ye Wentian who saved her.

(End of this chapter)