Ximen Langyu cried without tears, damn, he even said he would give me the antidote, but it turned out that it was only for seven days. What should I do after seven days?
Someone's face was full of bitterness, and even the spider he drew became listless. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, "Master Turtle, you can't eradicate it."
Can you give me the antidote to the Seven-Day Heart-Breaking Pill?"
Gui Mo said calmly: "There is no antidote that can eradicate the Seven-Day Heart-Breaking Pill..."
"Ah..." Ximen Lang stood up suddenly in extreme shock, his starry eyes widened, "How is it possible? Why is there no antidote for complete eradication?"
"No means no, and there is no reason why."
Ximen Lang's heart suddenly went cold, and he asked with a trembling voice: "What should I do if the Heartbroken Pill attacks again after seven days?"
Gui Mo said disapprovingly: "It's very simple. Just take another antidote to control the heart-breaking pill before the attack."
"Ah...then seven days after seven days...the Broken Heart Pill attacks again?"
"You pig, then just take the heart-broken pill control pills. Of course, that must be under the condition that you satisfy me by being a loyal slave. Otherwise, you might as well dig a hole and bury yourself."
"It's over!" Ximenlang slumped down on the container, looking lost. He calculated secretly in his heart and said with a depressed face: "It hurts once every seven days. This is too much. The girl's aunt only has one month.
After one visit, I feel pain four times a month. There are 365 days in a year, and if divided by seven, it’s more than 500 times. Oh my God, isn’t it terrible?”
Gui Mo said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter. If you behave well, I will give you more than 500 pills to control the broken heart. Anyway, I can refine this medicine."
"Oh my God, am I no longer a medicine pot?" Ximen Lang said almost desperately.
"Hmph, I haven't felt bad about those medicines yet, but you are aggrieved."
"Then...how many pills will I take in ten years?" Ximen Lang simply couldn't imagine it.
"More than five thousand." Gui Mo said impatiently.
"Damn, you still have to eat me to death... What about a hundred years? How many pills do I have to take?"
"Go away... you turtle, can you still live for a hundred years?"
"But yes, I won't live to be that old, so I don't need to worry about it." After a pause, Ximen Lang decided that he could only be a slave to this pretty boy who didn't know whether he was a boy or a girl, and said: "Okay,
Mr. Turtle, I will be your loyal slave from now on, I just ask you to give me the control antidote before the next heart-breaking pill attacks."
Gui Mo said coldly: "Behave well. As long as you can meet my requirements, it's not a problem. Get up and follow me."
"Yeah, I understand." Ximen Lang stood up reluctantly.
Gui Mo jumped off the container and landed in the middle of the road. Ahead, a sky blue Lamborghini sports car roared over. Seeing a person suddenly coming out of the road, he hurriedly turned to avoid it. Then, the emergency brake sounded, and the tires
Rubbing the ground and popping up
After the black smoke rushed out for more than ten meters, it suddenly stopped sideways. The bird-wing-like car door was raised, and a young man wearing leather clothes and brown glasses came out of it. He opened his mouth and cursed: "Damn, you
Blind, standing in the middle of the road, a good dog won't block the way."
Gui Mo's expression changed, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he rushed forward and was in front of the man in an instant, waving his arms out.
A flash of silver light flashed, the dagger cut the opponent's throat, and a bloody arrow shot out!
The man could not believe that he would encounter such a vicious family, but he just cursed the person a few times and suffered such a fate. His arms trembled and he pointed at the person, whining but unable to speak, and looked up.
He fell to the ground with his face in the air.
A sneer appeared on Gui Mo's face, "A person as arrogant as you who likes to spit shit should go to hell as soon as possible!" He bent down, rubbed the dagger in his hand on the opponent's body twice, wiped off the blood, and shook his hand,
The dagger is gone, and I don't know where he put it.
Ximenlang jumped down from the container and looked at the thrilling scene that happened in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh to himself, this guy is really too cruel. Although the man did deserve to be punished, the crime was not worthy of death. He had to give that guy a good beating.
The worst that can happen is to break his legs to give him a longer memory. Otherwise, just kill him!
Gui Mo didn't look back and asked directly: "Can you drive?"
"Yes, I can."
"Get in the car, let's go, you drive." Gui Mo walked around the car, got into the Lamborghini on the other side, and sat in the passenger seat.
Ximen Lang got into the car, pressed the button, and the door slowly fell. He turned around and asked, "Master Gui, where are we going?"
"Go to Baishi Mountain."
"Okay." Ximenlang started the car and drove forward at a very fast speed.
Gui Mo seemed to enjoy this feeling of speed, and inadvertently, a smile appeared on his face.
Under Gui Mo's guidance, the Lamborghini turned at a fork in the road ahead and drove on the road extending to the north. After another hour or so of driving, it entered the Baishi Mountain area.
Gui Mo told Ximen Lang to stop the car, and the two of them got out of the car, abandoned the high-end sports car worth millions on the side of the road, and entered the mountains in the night, flying around like two big birds.
Not long after, the two came to the mountainside of one of the dangerous peaks. There was a piece of flat land on which stood an eighteen-story ancient tower. What was surprising was that the tower was tilted. It was simply the Z country version of the Leaning Tower of Pisa.
"Follow me..."
Gui Mo flew up and jumped to the fifth floor of the ancient pagoda. He tapped his right foot on the eaves and used his strength to pull himself up again. Repeatedly, he landed on the top floor of the ancient pagoda and ducked in.
Ximen Lang looked at the ancient pagoda in front of him with a wry smile on his face. On normal days, I wouldn't be able to climb this ancient pagoda, but now my shoulders and legs are injured, and I don't know if I can still go up.
In desperation, Ximen Lang gathered his energy and flew up, and then climbed flexibly to the top of the tower. Although it took a little longer, he finally reached his destination successfully.
The 18th floor of the ancient pagoda is octagonal, with an area of about fifteen square meters. It has been cleaned spotlessly and is very clean and tidy. There are also tables, chairs and other items, making it look like an inhabited room. The person sitting on one of the chairs
It's the end of the world.
After Ximen Lang entered, he stood at the window and stood ready. He was currently a slave, so he naturally understood his status. In any case, if the Seven-Day Heart-Breaking Pill in his body was not completely eliminated, he could only stay with this guy and continue