Let you deliver food, you become the savior?

Chapter 220 The Poisonous Silkworm Medicine Drops!

This is...

It's a little irritating.

Holding the phone, Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, "Your grandfather is quite wild, isn't he?"

Chu Zifeng wanted to cry, "What should I do now? I can't stop him. Whoever pulls him will be scolded for being unfilial."

Wang Yang looked down at Master Ting at his feet.

"Never mind, I love Tuotuo, I love to dance."

Master Ting grinned and said, "It's probably because Chu Zifeng stayed by the old man's side when he went back in the afternoon. He had so much energy that he couldn't use it up, so it caused a backlash, and it stopped when he was tired from tossing around."

"Ah."

Wang Yang said, "Zifeng, I'm here, let your grandfather play freely first."

"Okay." Chu Zifeng said helplessly.

Subsequently.

Wang Yang led Master Ting to avoid surveillance and security.

Turned into the Chu family compound.

Come to the small western-style building where old man Chu lives in advance.

Nearly half an hour passed.

Chu Zifeng entered the door with his sleeping grandfather on his back.

"Zifeng, you are a little abnormal today, you care so much about the old man." Chu Dongliu beside him was surprised.

"Reading an article today, I feel that people will be lonely when they are old, because their children and grandchildren are busy with their own tasks."

Chu Zifeng made up an excuse casually, "I just want to spend more time with Grandpa."

"it is good!"

Chu Dongliu nodded appreciatively, "I'm getting more and more sensible, and the performance during this period of time is still qualified. Tomorrow, I will transfer [-]% of the group's shares and the corresponding real power to your name. Let's play freely .”

Chu Zifeng was taken aback.

Sudden enough.

Surprised enough!
Is there such a good thing?

However, he was sincere to Grandpa, not just pretending.

Chu Dongliu left satisfied.

Chu Zifeng carried his grandfather to the big bedroom.

The moment you turn on the light.

A person and a dog came into view.

"Fuck!" Chu Zifeng was taken aback, and was almost thrown to the ground by Mr. Chu.

"Be careful, the old man has fragile bones."

Wang Yang reached out to catch it in time, and then put his grandfather on the bed with Chu Zifeng.

"Now you lock the door and keep guard in the living room."

Wang Yang thought for a while, then said, "No one can be let in."

"Ok!"

Chu Zifeng turned around and left the big bedroom.

As for Ting Ye, he jumped onto the bed and put his ear on Old Man Chu to sense it.

Soon.

It looked up at Wang Yang, "Xiao Yangzi, this old man Chu's vitality is almost exhausted. He should have another 15 years of life. If he gets rid of his head, he may live another three or four years."

"Can't it be reversed?" Wang Yang asked.

"After all, the vitality is squandered by his own body." Master Ting shook his dog's head: "There is no way to make up."

"That's how it is." Wang Yang said the same thing.

The rules of hell are the rules.

For his father to continue his life, he had to capture evil spirits in exchange.

For Mr. Chu, he has done his best to stop the loss in time.

"This lowering head, I have to say, there is something."

Master Ting looked at Mr. Chu, "The technique is brilliant, at least a lot better than Master Napala, you get a drop of blood."

"Bleeding again..."

Wang Yang was already under psychological shadow, he asked in a concentrated voice, "Are you sure it's a drop?"

"Just one drop." Master Ting smiled.

Wang Yang pricked his fingertip with the soul-killing needle and squeezed out a drop, "Where did the drop go?"

"In that glass." Master Ting pointed to the water glass on the table, "Pour in half of tap water to dilute."

Wang Yang did as it said.

The color of the water was so clear that it was almost impossible to see the color of blood.

But it smells a little fishy.

Master Ting took the dog's paw and opened Master Chu's mouth, "Drink it down, and call it a day."

"Is this the end?"

Wang Yang was dumbfounded.

"Your blood is a good thing, this drop can make Jiangtou sluggish." Master Ting explained: "In this way, not only can Jiangtou be maintained, but its effect will also be greatly reduced, which is almost equivalent to a decoration. The head-subduing master behind will think that you are only weakening the sub-head by racking your brains, and you are superior in skills, so you can't help but take revenge."

"Wonderful."

Wang Yang nodded.

He poured half a glass of water that had been mixed with a drop of his blood into Mr. Chu's mouth.

soon.

Wang Yang and Master Ting saw gray lines floating on each other's skin, which kept fading and fading, and finally became hard to spot unless they looked carefully.

"What is this head drop?" He couldn't help asking.

"Drug drops."

Master Ting introduced: "Grind silkworm chrysalis into powder and mix it with strong herbs to make it. This thing, in a small amount, is like a god of strengthening yang. If you fail, please ask me to teach you how to do it!"

"roll!"

Wang Yang kicked it against the wall.

This product is good everywhere, but the mouth is too cheap!

Lao Tzu has always been known as a cannon in the world, how can he be reduced to the point where he needs that thing?
"cough!"

Mr. Chu coughed violently and opened his eyes.

His face was listless.

The cloudy eyes are endless fatigue.

"Master Yang?!"

Mr. Chu had difficulty remembering to salute.

But he was pressed back by Wang Yang, "You just recovered from a serious illness, don't move around, just lie down and recuperate for a week and you'll be fine."

"Ah? Serious illness?"

Mr. Chu recalled the recent period.

Stunned!
Square dancing with the old lady?
Moving from morning till night?

Tonight, I jumped on the dining table and performed a half-hour striptease in front of the whole family!

Finished!

There's nowhere to put an old face! ! !
He covered himself with a quilt and lay down flat without love.

Seeing this, Wang Yang smiled and said nothing more.

This old man has been in the mall all his life, and he has been demoted in his later years, and he has lost his life for more than ten years. It is really unlucky...

He brought Master Ting to the living room.

"Brother Yang..." Chu Zifeng asked quickly, "Is my grandfather alright?"

"Ah."

Wang Yang nodded slightly, "However, I haven't eradicated the new head-bending master, but I can't continue to harm your grandfather. In order to attract another head-bending master, we will never have future troubles!"

Immediately, he said again: "The head descendant came from afar and hibernated for several days, and he probably can't hold his breath right now. If there is no accident, he will take action in the middle of the night at the latest."

"Then will my Chu family be affected?" Chu Zifeng was worried.

"will not."

Wang Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "I used my own blood to suppress the surrender. Within twelve hours, no matter where I go, he can follow me by groping."

Chu Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Yang, then you should be careful, I won't sleep tonight, wait for you to solve the problem and report to be safe."

"it is good."

Wang Yang took a step forward.

He took Master Ting out of the room, and found out the Chu family's compound by the same way, "Where should we go to squat to see the master?"

Master Ting raised his dog's head and looked around.

His eyes locked on the direction to the south, "Let's just go to that park, the place is big and open, so it's easy to open and close, and it won't affect innocent people."

"can."

Wang Yang drove a fan mini and bought a 200 yuan barbecue on the way.

After he drove into the park.

One person and one dog sat on the bench, leisurely picking up skewers...

(End of this chapter)