Chapter 58: Chapter 58
While Zhang Xiaohao was dazed and in a daze, Wang Mengmeng had already slowly crawled over from the ground.
It really wasn’t his fault, if you had to blame someone, you could only blame Wang Mengmeng for being such a damn good talker, she was so damn good that he surrendered without even being prepared.
Seeing that Wang Mengmeng’s movements in her hands never stopped.
Zhang Xiaohao could no longer sit still, although he had no choice.
But he couldn’t just watch a girl be tortured, right?
With a change of his palm, he condensed it into a hand-chop and struck Wang Mengmeng’s nape with lightning speed, knocking her out cold.
Then, he laid her steadily on the ground; with a flip of his hand, he took out a set of carefully crafted silver needles from the Shennong Ring.
Between his fingers, golden True Qi flowed, as he swiftly grasped a silver needle and inserted it into Wang Mengmeng’s Bai Hui Acupoint in her lower abdomen. Following that, his hands moved non-stop, quickly getting to work.
In just a moment, twelve silver needles were inserted into Wang Mengmeng’s body. Zhang Xiaohao’s gaze hardened as he controlled the Shennong True Qi inside him to enter Wang Mengmeng’s body, driving out the Spring Poison she was afflicted with.
After a quarter of an hour.
With the aid of Zhang Xiaohao, the unrivaled Divine Doctor, although the Spring Poison in Wang Mengmeng’s body was extremely fierce, it was all neutralized.
With a grab of his right hand, he collected all the silver needles from Wang Mengmeng’s body.
Looking at the unconscious Wang Mengmeng, his eyes hot with desire, Zhang Xiaohao smirked and said, "Just now you took advantage of Brother Hao, and I helped you drive out the poison, plus I saved your life!"
Three minutes later, Zhang Xiaohao stood up from the ground and said with pride, "All right, let’s call it even."
After that, Zhang Xiaohao looked down at his ruined trousers, shook his head with a sigh, thinking that his set of Versace suit worth over ten thousand dollars was just ruined.
Shaking his head, he took off the damaged suit and changed into a new, intact Versace suit.
Seeing that Wang Mengmeng had not woken up yet, he grabbed a foxtail grass and, smirking, started to tickle her.
With one final scream, Wang Mengmeng’s tightly closed eyes suddenly burst open.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohao squatting in front of her with a smirk, holding a foxtail grass, tickling her.
"You go die!" Wang Mengmeng yelled exaggeratedly, raising one jade hand to slap towards Zhang Xiaohao’s face.
Zhang Xiaohao, annoyed, caught her swinging hand and said, "Beauty, can you have some conscience? Can’t you stop biting the hand that feeds you? You need to get one thing straight, I’m the one who saved you! If it weren’t for me passing by here, you might be a corpse out in the wild by now."
Wang Mengmeng was taken aback, remembering the scene just now, and after careful recollection, it was indeed the case.
Seeing this, Wang Mengmeng’s anger finally subsided, she hugged herself tightly and commanded, "Turn around right now!"
"What’s there to be nervous about? We’re all adults," Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly, pouting his mouth.
"Ah! Jerk! Go die!" Wang Mengmeng yelled in outrage, her shame turning into anger as she kicked out with one jade foot.
Who was Zhang Xiaohao, that he would be kicked by her? With a quick grasp of his right hand, he caught it in his palm, took a deep breath to smell it, and said with pride, "Smells so good!"
"Let go of me! If you don’t let go right now, I’m going to scream!" Wang Mengmeng, with cheeks flushed, was nearly bursting with rage. She barely survived those two bad guys, and now another jerk had emerged; she swore never to mountain climb alone again.
"Heh, you did ask me to let go." Zhang Xiaohao smirked, and with lightning speed, released his hand.
Wang Mengmeng’s delicate body immediately fell to the ground, forcing herself to endure the burning pain. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝔫𝔢𝔱