In the blink of an eye, two out of four opponents were taken out, but Qin Fang had no intention of letting the other two off. With a grab and a twist of his hands, he hoisted a warrior like a little chick, directly sending him flying into the air, and then with a double punch, the force of his fists sent the man smashing through the air.
The last one had a narrow escape, but his fate was not much easier; it was as if Qin Fang hamred his stomach with a punch, almost instantly collapsing him like a tiny shrimp. Following that, Qin Fang greeted the man's face with two more punches, knocking him out completely, yet Qin Fang showed no sign of stopping.
At this mont, Qin Fang's eyes were blood-shot, his face incredibly fierce, looking like an avatar of the wrathful King Kong, his hair and beard bristling...
"Qin Fang, don't..."
Just then, another group suddenly appeared, and seeing Qin Fang as if possessed by madness, Tang Feifei and Xiao Muxue almost instinctively cried out in alarm.
Qin Fang, seemingly entranced, suddenly regained so awareness at the sound of the familiar and concerned voices of the two beauties, looking with astonishnt at the warrior under his fist, already bruised and swollen. If Qin Fang were to continue, even if it wouldn't kill him, the man would certainly be beaten severely...
"Feifei, Muxue..."
Qin Fang's mind fully cleared, and he called out subconsciously, but then his expression changed abruptly, and he imdiately rushed back to Wen Yan's side, looking at the poison spreading again from her wound. His face turned terribly grim.
He had no better thod, only able to rely on the one thod he could use—sucking out the poison!
Tang Feifei and Xiao Muxue had already noticed Wen Yan, who was unconscious by the rock, the puddle of black poisoned blood by Qin Fang's side, and the huge but dead Golden Crested Snake not far away. They had also seen that look Qin Fang gave them, the severe change on his lips, and even his own complexion beginning to turn blue.
Without a doubt, Wen Yan was poisoned by the Serpent, and it was a venom of extrely fierce nature.
And now, Qin Fang was sucking out the poisoned blood from Wen Yan's wound with his mouth, even though the poison had already started to invade him.
"Qin Fang, don't..."
The two won looked at each other and, without hesitation, rushed forward, embracing Qin Fang together, trying to pull him away from Wen Yan.
Such an act of sucking out poisoned blood might be useful in television dramas, but in the current situation, Qin Fang was nearly committing suicide.
"Let go!"
But Qin Fang was extraordinarily stubborn. This might be suicide for soone else, but not necessarily for him; he possessed enough Baozi for blood replenishnt. As long as the Baozi were not exhausted, he would not die.
However, as the poison infiltrated faster, his Life Points dropped at a quicker rate, before it took seven to eight minutes to lose a point, now it was almost three minutes per point. Qin Fang felt this speed would only increase.
With a reserve of over four hundred Baozi, even if it were calculated at one point of Life Points per minute, he could last more than four hundred minutes, which is nearly seven hours.
Seven hours was enough for him to travel to Ninghai and back, so Qin Fang was not worried in the least, not concerned about his own life.
But these things he couldn't possibly explain to Tang Feifei and Xiao Muxue.
A man must have the courage to take responsibility and be accountable for his actions.
Wen Yan being poisoned by the Serpent was caused by him, he had to save her; otherwise, he would never be at peace for the rest of his life, living with guilt forever.
"I won't!"
"I won't!"
The two won, not understanding Qin Fang's intentions, only thought to pull Qin Fang away. Wen Yan was certainly their friend, and they were also worried about her safety, but compared to Qin Fang, they couldn't help but be selfish for once, unwilling to allow any harm to co to their man.
"Move aside! I must save her!"
However, the man's persistence caught them by surprise; although Qin Fang was known to get moody before, he never treated them harshly, always spoiling them as much as possible.
Yet this ti, Qin Fang did not stop as they had imagined. Instead, he rebuked them with a very firm tone.
"Could it be that Qin Fang and Wen Yan..."
Simultaneously, a thought that should not arise at such a mont surfaced in the minds of the two won. Yet, as they saw Qin Fang struggling away from their arms and continue to suck out the poisoned blood from Wen Yan's arms, they had to reinforce that thought in their hearts.
Looking at Wen Yan's attire at this mont, with her thin shirt, the protrusion of two points faintly visible, and her lower body completely bare, exposing snow-white legs despite several bloody wounds, they couldn't deny the beauty.
The ergence of such a thought made the two won feel very bitter and lost, but they couldn't help wonder: If one day I were in similar straits, would he also do the sa...
Such a question, of course, has no answer because they did not know that not long ago, Qin Fang had already done sothing similar, penetrating Bihai Pavilion alone with sheer force, compelling Li Rui to bow down and surrender the person.
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