tall owner hadn't noticed Dao Scar Face's odd behavior, and he looked at Chen Ping with disdain.Smack!As soon as he finished speaking, Scarface slapped the fat stall owner hard: "You bastard, what non...Zhao Wujī looked at Chang Yu's army, opened his mouth, but said nothing, and finally could only sigh.

"Mr. Chen, let's go out..." Chang Yujun had already spoken in a commanding tone, and Zhao Wuji had no choice.

Chen Ping nodded: "Let's go, we'll be back in ten minutes!"

As soon as Chen Ping spoke, Zou Zhaolong burst into laughter!

"Chen Ping, do you think the leader will invite you back What are you With Master Yuan here, what business is it of yours You're such a phony..."

Zou Zhaolong laughed out loud, and Yuan Baozhong also raised the corner of his mouth: "I have never met such an arrogant person before. Young people should be more low-key!"

At this time, even the veteran soldiers' faces were grim. What was his status How could he possibly invite someone like Chen Ping, a child who hadn't even grown his hair yet

"Mr. Chen, please stop…"

Zha Wuji's heart trembled slightly. He was afraid that Chen Ping had angered Chang Yuanjun.

"Zhao Wuji, today's matter, I count it as you having no ill intentions. From now on, if you dare to bring anyone here again, be careful, or I won't treat you kindly…"

The staunch supporters grimly growled.

"Understood, understood…"

Zhao Wuji didn't dare to say anything, he could only nod repeatedly, and then took Chen Ping out.

Walking out of the bedroom, Chen Ping directly sat down on the sofa in the hall. Zhao Wuji was slightly taken aback and hurriedly asked: "Mr. Chen, it seems that the leader doesn't trust you. We should leave first to avoid being seen by the leader when he comes out!"

Just now, the meaning of Chang Yu's army was to let Zhao Wuji take Chen Ping away, but it wasn't to have them sit in the hall. Now that Chen Ping has sat in the hall and won't leave, if Chang Yu sees this, Zhao Wuji will have no way to explain!

"If we leave, his son will surely die. I told you, after ten minutes, someone will invite us in, it's certain. Master Zhao, don't panic, just sit calmly!"

Chen Ping spoke, and unexpectedly poured himself a cup of tea, and also poured one for Zhao Wuji!

Zhao Wujī seeing Chen Píng so confident, and thinking about Chen Píng's identity as a cultivator, finally gritted his teeth. Zhao Wujī also sat down, ready to die with a noble person!

Just as Chen Ping was having tea with Zhao Wuji in the outer hall, Chang Yu's army inside the room looked at Yuan Baozhong with a face full of pleading: "Master Yuan, my son's life is entrusted to you. If Master Yuan can wake up my son, I will be eternally grateful. Moreover, I will hold a Taoist arts conference for Master Yuan in Kyoto to spread his fame throughout the city…"

The Chang Yu army was very humble, but Yuan Baozhong knew that the more they acted this way, the greater the danger they faced. If he could save Chang Yu's son, it would be a happy ending for everyone. But if he couldn't, then neither he nor Zou Zhaolong would likely get out alive!

"Rest assured, Leader Chang, I will do my utmost. I'm confident I can handle the poisons of these remote village insects..."

Yuan Baozhong was still confident in his abilities. He had treated people bitten by venomous insects before!

Then please have Master Yuan take action!

The auxiliary forces' hearts swelled with excitement!

No matter how high his status or position, now the veteran only has one identity, that of a father. He only hopes that his son will get well soon!

Yuan Baozhong nodded, walked back to the bed, and then took out the cloth bag containing silver needles again!

After selecting a silver needle, he gently pierced it into Chang Yuan's finger. To everyone's astonishment, the gleaming silver needle darkened to an opaque black within the blink of an eye!

"It's been a while, so the venom has already invaded the heart. Looks like we have to go from the inside out..."

Yuan Baozhong said, taking out a silver needle over ten centimeters long from his bag. This was the longest one he had. patted Chen Ping on the shoulder: "Not every cultivator is proficient in alchemy. I've only learned some basics. Besides, the old dragon head who took you in... he didn't learn alchemy either, so he...