Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

C97 Poisoning



C97 Poisoning

However, how could Ding Yi give him the chance to escape? Holding the throwing knife with one hand, he took a step forward, while grabbing onto the man's arm with the other hand, and holding the throwing knife with the other hand!    

    

Without a sound, the man widened his eyes as he held a hand to his neck, causing blood to flow out crazily from the gaps of his fingers.    

    

His eyes were filled with disbelief even as he died. No matter what, he could not imagine why such a powerful man would suddenly appear beside Jin Siqi. His intelligence was off!    

    

Plop! The man powerlessly fell to the ground.    

    

"Ah!" There was a sudden roar behind him, and a young woman rushed out.    

    

Sou sou sou!    

    

The woman raised her hand and several silver needles shot out!    

    

This woman was wearing a black tight suit with a strange belt tied around her waist. She casually touched her waist and three silver needles appeared in her hand. She threw them towards Ding Yi.    

    

"Be careful!" Ding Yi frowned and shouted.    

    

This silver needle was not comparable to a throwing knife. He could accurately hold the flying knife with his fingers, but the silver needle was too thin. He did not have full confidence!    

    

Seeing that the silver needles were about to shoot over, Ding Yi suddenly grabbed the table beside him and swung it fiercely. He used the table as a shield in front of him and Jin Siqi.    

    

Ding! Ding! Ding!...    

    

The silver needle stabbed into the wooden table emitted a slight sound!    

    

Suddenly, Ding Yi frowned. He grabbed the table leg with one hand and clawed forward with the other!    

    

Although the silver needles were small, they were accurately held between Ding Yi's fingers. He dropped the needles on the ground and put down the table. He looked at the furious woman not far away and frowned as he asked, "A gang?"    

    

"Hahaha!" Husband, I have avenged you! " She had tears in her eyes as she looked at the man who had fallen to the ground. She said with a trembling voice, "I didn't think that Jin Family could invite a strong person like you. We really didn't expect that, but … You have been poisoned by my Thousand Venom Needles. You two will accompany us on our journey to the Yellow Springs. My husband and I are not alone! "    

    

The woman suddenly turned around and raised her right hand. Several silver needles pierced through the air and shot toward Jin Siqi's body.    

    

Bang!    

    

Ding Yi kicked the table into the air and stood in front of Jin Siqi. He didn't retreat but rushed towards the woman in black. With lightning speed, he grabbed the woman in black by the neck and pulled off the belt on her waist.    

    

Ding …    

    

Ding Yi threw the belt on the ground. A few silver needles fell out. He wasn't mistaken, the belt was a needle bag!    

    

"Ah!" "Go to hell!" Seeing that Jin Siqi was not hit by the silver needles, the woman's expression turned ferocious. She stared at Ding Yi and grinned, "So what if you didn't complete your mission? Just wait and accompany us to hell!    

    

"Husband, I'm coming to accompany you!" The girl in black let out a low shout as a short blade suddenly appeared in her hand and fiercely stabbed into her chest.    

    

After the short blade was pulled out, blood immediately flowed out from the wound on her chest. The girl in black grinned as she fell. The short blade in her hand also fell to the ground with a clang.    

    

"You've been poisoned too, there's no saving you! Hahaha!" The black-clothed woman's dying words caused Jin Siqi's face to go grim.    

    

"Mr. Ding, are you alright?!" Jin Siqi hurried to Ding Yi's side and asked nervously.    

    

Ding Yi shook his head. He frowned and looked at his own palm. When he saw that his palm had turned black, his heart sank. That silver needle was poisonous!    

    

"Your hand, Mr. Ding, how did your hand turn black!" Jin Siqi grabbed onto Ding Yi's hand, anxious to the point of crying.    

    

Seeing Jin Siqi's anxious expression, Ding Yi clenched his fist and said to her with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."    

    

"You're poisoned, how could you be fine? It's my fault. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been injured!" Jin Siqi held onto Ding Yi's hand anxiously. Suddenly, the girl in black sounded and immediately squatted down, "The poison needle is hers, there must be an antidote on her body!"    

    

There must be an antidote, there must be one! Jin Siqi silently prayed in her heart. However, the more she hoped for, the more frightened she became. What if there was no antidote? What should she do then?    

    

"Don't be silly, there won't be an antidote on her." Ding Yi said helplessly. As a hitman, he was determined to die. How could there be an antidote on him? Even if there was, it would definitely be destroyed.    

    

"Then what should we do!?" Jin Siqi was so anxious that tears fell from her eyes.    

    

"Idiot, why don't we go to the hospital?" Ding Yi was not in a hurry. First of all, he did not feel the discomfort brought by the poison, and now it was not ancient times, there was no cure without the antidote. With how advanced his medical skills were, unless there was some special poison, there should be a way to cure it.    

    

Even if Ding Yi was poisoned, he would only be able to repossess another body. For the old monsters that had lived for more than five thousand years, they would not die so easily.    

    

"Miss Jin, are you alright?" At this time, that old uncle tremblingly asked.    

    

"Uncle, I'm sorry. It's all my fault!" Hearing her uncle's words, Jin Siqi felt extremely guilty. She gritted her teeth and said, "If it weren't for me, they wouldn't have been hiding here and hurt you."    

    

"I don't blame you." The old man shook his head and said with a trembling voice.    

    

At this moment, Ding Yi stood up. He clenched his fist, and black patterns appeared on the skin of his wrist. At this moment, he could already feel pain coming from his wrist.    

    

"Uncle, don't be afraid. Listen to me." Ding Yi took a deep breath, glanced at the two bodies on the ground and said, "Assassins like them, if they die, then so be it. No one will blame them."    

    

"Deal with their corpses. Don't tell anyone about this!" Hearing Ding Yi's words, the old man hurriedly nodded, "Don't worry, even if I die, I won't reveal this matter!"    

    

"Alright, then we'll be leaving first. Close the door and wait for someone!" Ding Yi nodded and asked Jin Siqi to send someone to clean up the mess.    

    

"Uncle, close the door first. Don't open the door no matter who knocks. I'll have someone come and take care of their bodies." Jin Siqi took out her cellphone, called her subordinate, and then ordered them to bring some money to this uncle before leaving with Ding Yi.    

    

"Let's just go straight to the hospital. It should be able to be treated." Ding Yi, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, endured the pain coming from his arm and grinned.    

    

"You're still in the mood to laugh!" Jin Siqi's heart ached when she saw Ding Yi's blackened wrist.    

    


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