"I've straightened out your aura now, and the elixir was refined last night. You take one first, and then unblock your luck. I don't need to teach you this, do you?"

"No, is this a pill?"

Zhuang Mo looked suspiciously at the piece of plaster that Chu Ningyuan took out, a little puzzled,

"This is Yufu ointment, which is different from ordinary pills, you just swallow it."

In fact, the baby had been clinging to her yesterday, and she couldn't concentrate too much on refining the medicine, but the effect was not compromised, but it turned into a paste.

Zhuang Mo swallowed with difficulty, then gritted his teeth and swallowed, but was so helpless that he almost choked on his throat.

He hurriedly took a glass of water and gulped it down, especially the superb taste, he almost vomited.

"You sort it out yourself, one hour is the most suitable time."

When Chu Ningyuan went outside, he saw his son bullying Xiaoqing again, especially the look of that guy's angry daughter-in-law, who dared not speak out, probably because he was afraid that he would not get the Transformation Pill.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yi was also there, he was discussing something with Xia Liqing, when he heard the sound of footsteps, he quickly turned his head: "Mr. Ning, how is Mo...?"

"The owner of the dealer can rest assured that today is going well, and he will be able to recover after three days, but has the owner found the person who poisoned him?"

"I'm ashamed to say that I haven't found it yet. I didn't expect that the people behind the scenes have too many tricks. When I found Dr. Liu, I found that he and the servant both fell into the water and died accidentally."

This is deliberate killing and silence. He never thought that there would be such a person in the dealer, it is simply unforgivable!

"I have a plan, is the dealer willing to try it?"

This kind of drama has been seen a lot in the palace, Chu Ningyuan and Xia Liqing feel no pressure, maybe the dealer is really intriguing, there are too few intrigues, a patriarch can't even find out this kind of thing.

"We announced that Zhuang Mo has fully recovered, and after recovery, he will become the future Patriarch. I think that person poisoned Zhuang Mo for nothing more than to be the Patriarch."

"Can this trick work?" Zhuang Yi was dubious.

"Don't worry, this trick is very useful, as long as that person really wants to be the head of the house."

Xia Liqing felt that this was the smallest child in the royal family drama, and he couldn't get on the stage. If he really met a high-level calculator, things would not be so easy.

As a result, such conversations can be heard in many places in the dealer.

"Hey, did you know? Young Master Mo is about to recover. I heard that he might be even stronger than before, but tomorrow night is the key. If he gets injured tomorrow night, he might be disabled for the rest of his life."

Servant A held servant B mysteriously, and told the gossip he had inquired about.

"Cut, your news is really behind! Listen to me!"

Servant C happened to be passing by, accidentally heard what Servant A had said, curled his lips in disdain, obviously he didn't like the news very much.

"What news is more powerful than mine? Where is my news lagging behind?"

Not to be outdone, servant A asked back.

"Hmph, I already knew this, but you don't know? If the last young master recovers, the future Patriarch will be his. The Patriarch has already prepared the young master's succession ceremony."

"What the hell? This news is amazing! Is what you said true or false?"

"Of course it's true. I've heard people close to the Patriarch say that it might be false? But I can't figure it out. Obviously the Patriarch has Master Cong. That's his only son. Isn't he inheriting his father's business? After all, Master Mo is just Just a nephew."

Servant C was a little confused, he just couldn't figure out what the people above were thinking.

"Not necessarily. Didn't the banker always live with capable people? And the young master Mo is calm in his work, so the owner may be more at ease."

"Young Master Cong is not bad either. Although he is a little younger, he will still be very powerful in time. You must know that there is a full nine-year difference between Young Master Mo and Young Master Cong. Young Master Cong is also at the eighth level of fighting spirit, and the young master Mo is at the tenth level of fighting spirit. Can you catch up soon?"

"Do you think battle qi is so easy to cultivate?" Servant A couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Don't forget where we are! The Land of Lost! The aura is not comparable to the outside, and you can have the tenth level of battle qi They are already very powerful, and the Patriarch is only at the third level of the Underworld, subject to the huge seal here, not to mention others, it is difficult to succeed in cultivation even with Douhai, just be content! Step forward!"

"Well, anyway, let's talk about these things. If the master finds out, some people will feel better."

Servant A sighed and warned softly.

"You think I'm an idiot and don't understand anything? Hey, did you hear that?"

Servant B nodded immediately: "I see, I won't say anything."

When the news of the figures of servant A and servant C came, he reversed his original path and walked in another direction, speeding up, and he disappeared after a while.

"What? Let Zhuang Mo inherit the position of Patriarch? How can it be possible!"

The angry voice was accompanied by the ping-pong sound of shattered porcelain, which showed that the people inside were really angry.

"It's true, the villain heard it with his own ears."

"No, I can't allow such a thing to happen. Tomorrow night is the key, right? Well, then I'll take this opportunity to kill him! Then no one will rob me again!"

Yin Cece's voice was chillingly cold, and then turned into killing intent in his eyes.

"Today is the dose for the second day. You should take a good rest tonight. Tomorrow is the last dose. After three days, you will be fine."

Through her spiritual power, she could see that Zhuang Mo's Douhai was slowly healing and recovering. Today there is only a small crack in Douhai, and it will fully recover tomorrow.

"Okay, I'll take a good rest."

That night.

The entire dealer was asleep, and a figure suddenly appeared in the small yard outside the peach forest, and the person approached the bamboo house cautiously.

He pushed open the door nimbly, and it was also pitch black inside, and followed the route he remembered to the room where Zhuang Mo lived.

Seeing the protruding part of the bed through the hazy moonlight, he sneered, and then sprinkled a handful of powder, all of which fell on the bed, and the next moment, the strong corrosiveness melted everything inside.

Looking at this scene with satisfaction, he wanted to leave, but someone grabbed his wrist, and a chuckle sounded: "I said, you want to run after doing such a life-threatening thing?"

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the opponent, and at the same time, a fighting spirit spread from him, attacking the opponent mercilessly.

Unexpectedly, it was as useless as a dead mud cow entering the sea, and then the whole room was lit up, and the strong light made people who had stayed in the dark for a long time unable to close their eyes.

"Niezi! How dare you do this!"

Seeing the people under the light, Zhuang Yi yelled and cursed, bursts of anger welling up in his heart!

"Mo'er is your brother, why did you do it?!"

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