Chen Xingran looked at Zuo Bin again and couldn't help but thought to himself: I still underestimated Zuo Bin before, but Zuo Bin is quite good at life.

It sounds like he took the initiative to owe Chen Xingran a favor, but in fact he has maintained a long-term relationship with Chen Xingran. If anything happens in the future, he can take advantage of this debt of favor to communicate.

Chen Xingran smiled and said, "It's up to you."

At this moment, among the three old men Zhao Qian and Sun who were eating upstairs, the frail old Mr. Sun suddenly coughed violently, and he even coughed up blood.

Mr. Qian looked at Mr. Sun who was trembling a little. He lowered his voice and said, "Old Sun, are you suffering from poison?"

Old Sun's teeth made a clicking sound, and there was no color on his face.

"Old Tao's zombie poison is too poisonous! I can't suppress it anymore!"

Mr. Qian saw Mr. Sun looking like he was about to die from the poison, and he said anxiously to Mr. Zhao: "Old Sun is about to die. If he has any shortcomings, we will lose his fighting power, and then we will find Mr. Tao."

Even less advantageous! Lao Zhao, you know medical skills, you have to save Lao Sun!"

Mr. Zhao is the oldest among the three of them, and he is also the only one who knows medical skills.

Mr. Zhao took out a medicine bottle from his clothes. There were more than a dozen pills in this medicine bottle.

Mr. Zhao opened the medicine bottle and poured out a pill.

"This is the universal antidote that I have recently refined. However, since it is a new product that I have refined, there is a lack of sample testing, so the safety is somewhat uncertain. After all, antidotes are often made from poison."

Mr. Sun grabbed the pill and was about to take it: "I am almost dying of discomfort. I would rather die under your antidote! I don't want to be tortured to death by this zombie poison."

However, Mr. Qian snatched the pill from Mr. Sun's hand.

"What are you doing?" Mr. Sun stared at Mr. Qian. He thought it was Mr. Qian who was stopping him from detoxifying.

Mr. Qian said: "Old Sun, didn't you listen to what Old Zhao said? His antidote is a new drug and has not been tested yet. Your identity is the patriarch of the Sun family, one of the twenty-eight martial arts families in China. You can't

Nothing could go wrong."

Mr. Zhao didn't say anything, so he accepted Mr. Qian's words.

Mr. Qian's eyes now turned to a young man from a restaurant not far away.

He pointed at the little boy and said in a low voice: "This untouchable looks very strong, let him test the medicine for you!"

Mr. Qian waved his hand to the young man. The young man had no idea what was going to happen next. He thought it was these three old men who needed to pour water.

"Three old gentlemen, how can I help you?"

Mr. Qian suddenly grabbed the young man's chin and put the pill into the young man's mouth.

The young man let out a scream of terror. Before he could react, the pill had already been pushed into his stomach by Qian Lao.

The young man covered his throat, pointed at Mr. Qian and shouted in horror: "What did you feed into my mouth?"

"Don't panic, it's nothing, it's just a pill."
Chapter completed!