Zhao Wuji looked at Chang Yuanjun like that and opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. In the end he could only sigh.
"Mr. Chen, let's go out..." Chang Yuanjun had already used an ordering tone, and Zhao Wuji had no choice.
Chen Ping nodded: "Let's leave, and they will invite us back in less than ten minutes!"
As soon as Chen Ping's words hit the ground, Zou Zhaolong burst out laughing!
"Chen Ping, you said the leader will invite you back? Who do you think you are? With Master Yuan here, what's the matter with you? You're so good at pretending..."
Zou Zhaolong laughed, and Yuan Baozhong also raised his lips: "I have never seen such an arrogant person. It is better for young people to keep a low profile!"
At this time, Chang Yuanjun also had an ugly face. What was his identity? How could he hire a kid like Chen Ping who didn't even have full hair?
"Mr. Chen, stop talking..."
Zhao Wuji was slightly shocked. He was afraid that Chen Ping would offend Chang Yuanjun.
"Zhao Wuji, I think you made an honest mistake today. If you dare to bring anyone to my place in the future, be careful that I won't be polite to you..."
Chang Yuanjun had a gloomy face and roared in a low voice!
"understand……"
Zhao Wuji didn't dare to say anything. He could only nod his head, then pulled Chen Ping and walked out!
After walking out of the bedroom, Chen Ping sat directly on the sofa in the hall. Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked: "Mr. Chen, it seems that the leader doesn't trust you. Let's leave first, lest the leader come out and see!"
Chang Yuanjun just wanted Zhao Wuji to take Chen Ping away, not to let them sit in the hall. Now Chen Ping is sitting in the hall and won't leave. If Chang Yuanjun sees this, Zhao Wuji has no way to explain it!
"If we leave, his son will die. I said it for ten minutes and someone will invite us in." If you go, you will definitely get it, Pavilion Master Zhao, don’t panic, just sit down and be steady!"
As Chen Ping spoke, he actually poured himself a cup of tea and also poured a cup for Zhao Wuji!
Zhao Wuji saw that Chen Ping was so confident, and when he thought about Chen Ping's identity as a monk, he gritted his teeth for the last time, and sat down, risking his life to accompany the gentleman!
While Chen Ping was drinking tea with Zhao Wuji in the hall outside, Chang Yuanjun in the room looked at Yuan Baozhong with a pleading look on his face and said: "Master Yuan, my son's life is in your hands. If
I will definitely be very grateful to Master Yuan for being able to revive my son, and I will also hold a magic conference in Kyoto for Master Yuan, so that Master Yuan’s reputation can be spread in Kyoto..."
Chang Yuanjun's attitude is very humble, but Yuan Baozhong knows that the more Chang Yuanjun is like this, the greater the danger he will bear. If Chang Yuanjun's son is rescued, everyone will be happy. But if he cannot be rescued in this situation, who is he or Zou Zhaolong?
Don’t even think about leaving!
"Don't worry, Leader Chang. I will do my best. I am still sure of the poison of the poisonous insects in Miao Village..."
Yuan Baozhong is still confident. He once treated people who were bitten by poisonous insects!
"Then please ask Master Yuan to take action!"
Chang Yuanjun felt excited in his heart!
No matter how high his status or official position is, Chang Yuanjun now only has one identity, that is, that of a father. He only hopes that his son will get better!
Yuan Baozhong nodded, walked to the bed again, and then took out the cloth bag containing the silver needle again!
After picking out a silver needle, he gently pricked it on Chang Yuan's finger. The shining silver needle turned into jet black color at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"It's been a long time, so the venom has invaded the heart. It seems it can only come from the inside out..."
As Yuan Baozhong spoke, he took out a silver needle that was more than ten centimeters long. It was the largest needle in the bag. Zhao Wuji looked at Chang Yuanjun and opened his mouth, but said nothing. In the end, he could only sigh.
tone.
"Mr. Chen, let's go out..." Chang Yuanjun had already used an ordering tone, and Zhao Wuji had no choice.
Chen Ping nodded: "Let's leave, and they will invite us back in less than ten minutes!"
As soon as Chen Ping's words hit the ground, Zou Zhaolong burst out laughing!
"Chen Ping, you said the leader will invite you back? Who do you think you are? With Master Yuan here, what's the matter with you? You're so good at pretending..."
Zou Zhaolong laughed, and Yuan Baozhong also raised his lips: "I have never seen such an arrogant person. It is better for young people to keep a low profile!"
At this time, Chang Yuanjun also had an ugly face. What was his identity? How could he hire a kid like Chen Ping who didn't even have full hair?
"Mr. Chen, stop talking..."
Zhao Wuji was slightly shocked. He was afraid that Chen Ping would offend Chang Yuanjun.
"Zhao Wuji, I think you made an honest mistake today. If you dare to bring anyone to my place in the future, be careful that I won't be polite to you..."
Chang Yuanjun had a gloomy face and roared in a low voice!
"understand……"
Zhao Wuji didn't dare to say anything. He could only nod his head, then pulled Chen Ping and walked out!
After walking out of the bedroom, Chen Ping sat directly on the sofa in the hall. Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked: "Mr. Chen, it seems that the leader doesn't trust you. Let's leave first, lest the leader come out and see!"
Chang Yuanjun just wanted Zhao Wuji to take Chen Ping away, not to let them sit in the hall. Now Chen Ping is sitting in the hall and won't leave. If Chang Yuanjun sees this, Zhao Wuji has no way to explain it!
"If we leave, his son will die. I said it for ten minutes and someone will invite us in." If you go, you will definitely get it, Pavilion Master Zhao, don’t panic, just sit down and be steady!"
As Chen Ping spoke, he actually poured himself a cup of tea and also poured a cup for Zhao Wuji!
Zhao Wuji saw that Chen Ping was so confident, and when he thought about Chen Ping's identity as a monk, he gritted his teeth for the last time, and sat down, risking his life to accompany the gentleman!
While Chen Ping was drinking tea with Zhao Wuji in the hall outside, Chang Yuanjun in the room looked at Yuan Baozhong with a pleading look on his face and said: "Master Yuan, my son's life is in your hands. If
I will definitely be very grateful to Master Yuan for being able to revive my son, and I will also hold a magic conference in Kyoto for Master Yuan, so that Master Yuan’s reputation can be spread in Kyoto..."
Chang Yuanjun's attitude is very humble, but Yuan Baozhong knows that the more Chang Yuanjun is like this, the greater the danger he will bear. If Chang Yuanjun's son is rescued, everyone will be happy. But if he cannot be rescued in this situation, who is he or Zou Zhaolong?
Don’t even think about leaving!
"Don't worry, Leader Chang. I will do my best. I am still sure of the poison of the poisonous insects in Miao Village..."
Yuan Baozhong is still confident. He once treated people who were bitten by poisonous insects!
"Then please ask Master Yuan to take action!"
Chang Yuanjun felt excited in his heart!
No matter how high his status or official position is, Chang Yuanjun now only has one identity, that is, that of a father. He only hopes that his son will get better!
Yuan Baozhong nodded, walked to the bed again, and then took out the cloth bag containing the silver needle again!
After picking out a silver needle, he gently pricked it on Chang Yuan's finger. The shining silver needle turned into jet black color at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"It's been a long time, so the venom has invaded the heart. It seems it can only come from the inside out..."
As Yuan Baozhong spoke, he took out a silver needle that was more than ten centimeters long. This was the largest needle in the bag.
