Chapter 427

Wang Jie was deeply touched. This Beishi was a man.

But then again, even if you change to yourself, you will choose to try again. Anyway, it's a death inside and outside. Why don't you run to life? Even if poisoned, it's much better than ten thousand insects? At least die happily.

Determined, Beishi summoned old man Wei in.

"Sir, you said."

Beishi propped up his body and accumulated strength for a long time. Then he said, "I want to record my will. If I fail to wake up and hang up during the treatment given by Mr. Wang today, it has nothing to do with Mr. Wang and the Yanshan Wang family. This is my personal decision of Beishi. After my death, 30% of my shares can be credited to Mr. Wang Jie to repay the 10 billion debt of the Yanshan Wang family. The rest of the money will be left to my parents in my hometown. In short, in a word, this 30% stake, in any case, can not be incorporated into turbid water group, otherwise, I will die in peace. As for Lao Wei, I have nothing left for you. Go and live in that house... "

When Lao Weitou heard this, his nose and tears came down.

"Master, you'll be fine. I don't want anything. I want you to come back safely!"

Beishi's emaciated face snorted: "wealth is in heaven. Life and death are destiny. There is no absolute thing. Remember, if I die, don't embarrass Mr. Wang. Find a way to send my body to the headquarters of muddy water in Yangcheng. Even if I die, I will stink their land. "

This pair of masters and servants gave a sincere account of the future affairs. Wang Jie really didn't feel good when he looked aside.

Although people must die, for a commercial giant like Beishi, it is really a bit of a loser to die on his couch because of Gu.

Finally, old man Wei stopped crying and was persuaded out by Zhang Dabiao and others.

Wang Fuhua began to prepare to poison Gu.

"Ladies and gentlemen, before I start, I have a word in advance. For a while, no matter what happens, I will keep silent. Because, in the process of poisoning, dozens of poison powders need to be added successively. You can't miss a bit. Otherwise, if it disturbs my mind and turns my wrong hand into eternal hatred, it will be my sin! "

Wang Jie and min Xichuan nodded, and Beishi said, "if I'm poisoned, can I shout?"

Wang Fuhua shook his head slightly and said in a low voice, "Mr. Beishi, I'm sorry. The last moment of poisoning is also the moment of killing Gu. You can't speak, otherwise all your previous efforts will be wasted..."

Beishi said with a solemn and wry smile: "hehe, I don't know if I can carry it."

Wang robbed: "Mr. Beishi, listen to me. If you can't carry it, think about who will sit in your seat and who will play with your big group after you die?"

Beishi thought of the turbid water at once, and his fierce hatred surged up again.

Wang Fuhua let Beishi lie flat on the bed, and then tied it seven times with cloth from his forehead to his ankle.

When everything was ready, Wang Fuhua opened his luggage and began to use poison.

The first poison is not medicine, but acupuncture.

The four silver needles, with the black powder attached to them, directly pierced the connection between the two legs, arms and trunk of beishili. Wang Jie took a rough look. It should be Wushu point and Zhongfu point. The meaning of this method should also be simple, that is to break the meridian connection between the trunk and limbs!

As soon as I really entered the body, I saw four black spots condensing under the skin!

"Well, Mr. Beishi, I'm going to poison!" Wang Fuhua frowned, put a small packet of powder in white vinegar and said in a high voice, "acid produces liver, liver produces tendon, tendon produces blood, liver is Oriental, and all things produce hair. This poison leaches the liver and kills heavy depression."

When Wang Fuhua poured water into Beishi, Wang Qiai smelled a sour smell.

Wang Jie asked eagerly, "Mr. Beishi, how do you feel?"

Beishi seemed to be a lot lighter and blurted out: "I feel clean and comfortable... It seems to be effective!"

Wang Fuhua shook his head, as if this was only the beginning.

"The spleen opens its orifices in the mouth and its Hua lies in the lips. This poison enters the spleen meridian and kills turbid Qi!"

Sure enough, after Wang Fuhua's second poison, Beishi suddenly changed his face, as if he was in pain. His lips turned brown black, and the poisoning symptoms were obvious

"Mr. Beishi, are you all right?" Wang Jie couldn't help worrying.

"Never mind, I can stand it!" Beishi bite path.

As a result, as soon as the three poisons came down, several people present were frightened

Wang Jie could see clearly that after Wang Fuhua received the first dose of acupuncture and moxibustion poison, the five poison powders that came down seemed to be sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty and five flavors, which corresponded to the liver, spleen, heart, lung and kidney. When the third poison powder came down, Beishi twitched all over. After the fourth poison entered the body, blood seeped into his eyes, and his iron will was choking like Beishi. He forced to bite his teeth and insisted on silence. However, in the end, when the five poisons entered the body, Beishi even bled in his seven orifices, and there was no sound

Wang Jie and min Xichuan looked at each other. They were both a little lost. Is this man dead?

"North Stone? North Stone! " Wang Jie called twice. His fingers trembled. He came forward to measure Beishi's breathing. Sure enough, it was gone

Again, all the pulse, similarly, there was no movement.

From a medical point of view, this man is dead

"Poison king, is it... Failed!" Min Xichuan couldn't help but ask Wang Fuhua softly.

Wang Fuhua frowned and said nothing, but it could be seen that he seemed to be calculating this. He kept counting on his right finger

Is there hope?

Wang Jie looked at Wang Fuhua's expression and couldn't help shaking his head at Min Xichuan. It is said that there are seven poisons, and now there are still six. Even if there is a dead man, we have to run out of the seventh poison!

The face of Beishi in front of him was miserable, and the seven orifices were black and bloody. It seemed that there was no sign of living.

Wang Fuhua didn't speak for a long time. He waited for about three minutes. Suddenly, the guy quickly went to his medicine box for seven kinds of medicine powder. Without saying a word, he pried open Beishi's jaw and poured it down.

Speaking of God, this last dose of poison went on. Beishi, who was already dead, unexpectedly opened his eyes and came back to life.

Then his whole body trembled and he was about to get up.

But Wang Fuhua had already prepared and bound his body firmly. At this time, he suddenly pulled out the four silver needles. He saw that Beishi seemed to be relieved. There was a spasm all over his body. The mucus began to vomit out of his body. It seemed that there were many white insects hidden in the mucus. A few minutes later, a white egg the size of a pigeon's egg was vomited out, and the vomiting ended.

"Yes!" Wang Fuhua finally opened his mouth and said with a smile: "this is the egg of seven insects! I'll take it back for another purpose. "

Wang Jie shouted in his heart, what is a great master? I'm afraid that's it. Because, he perfectly deduces the resurrection and taking charge of life and death.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Beishi finally woke up and said, "Mr. Wang? I can still see you, that means I'm still alive. OK, I'm Beishi still alive, Miyano Jun. I'll continue to play with you... "