"Zhao Feilong, Zhao Feilong, you are too realistic..." Chen Banxian, embarrassed, pointed to Zhao Feilong and shook his head.

However, Chen Banxian didn't lose his temper. It's understandable that anyone is worried at the moment.

"What's wrong with me? Is Lao Tzu wrong? I'll tell you... "

"Come on, you!"

Murong frost took a look at the man, then turned back to Chen Banxian and said, "Banxian, Xiaofeng has really come to the critical moment now. Feilong has a bad temper. Please bear with me."

"Well, I'm used to it." Chen Banxian smiles and shrugs, saying that he doesn't care.

There's no way to care. Who can make Zhao Feilong extremely overbearing? But the strength of the goods is too strong. Even if he is not happy, he can only bear it. Who can make him not his opponent?

"Banxian, all of you here are your own people, and I won't beat around the bush." Murong frost then said: "what do you think of Chengfeng's heart biting poison? Do you have any good suggestions? "

"This..."

Chen Banxian opened his mouth, but after sweeping the crowd again, he said to Zhao Feilong, "why don't we go upstairs and talk about it?"

"I..." Zhao Feilong opened his mouth to scold his mother. He thought, "what's the time? What's the point? However, if you think about it carefully, since Chen Banxian always said that, there must be a reason for him, so he said, "OK, let's talk in the study upstairs. If we can't hear what I want to hear, don't blame me for turning over my face."

With that, Zhao Feilong snorted and went upstairs into his study. Zhao Feilong is in a bad mood now. His son was calculated by his brother, and he was scolded by his wife. No matter who met him, he was angry.

If Chen Banxian puts it together again, he will be forced to run away.

"Oh, you, forget it. I won't talk about you." Chen Banxian shakes his head and grins bitterly. He says that Laozi is doing it for your son. Why are you angry with Laozi? It's kind of like a donkey's liver and lung.

"Auntie, what are they doing upstairs? Can't Cheng Feng's master save him? " Shangguan Yan son busy way, heart again nervous up.

Murong frost patted the woman's arm, "we'd better wait. Xiaofeng is lucky. It will be OK."

Shangguan Yan'er opens her mouth, wants to say something, and finally holds back.

……

"Old man Chen, don't play tricks on me. If you have something to say, let it go. If you don't have anything to do, I'll go out soon." Zhao Feilong took two puffs of smoke, but he didn't have a good way: "I have to catch that son of a bitch, but I really hit my son. It's not a thing."

"What if I get it?" Chen Banxian understood who the so-called "son of a bitch" was in Zhao Fei's mouth, shook his head and said: "there is no antidote for heart biting poison, so don't waste your time. Let him let it go..."

"Fuck you!"

Hearing the speech, Zhao Feilong angrily scolded, pointed to Chen Banxian's nose and said, "it's my own son. I didn't pick it up. Let it be. I watched him die. I watched him suffer little by little. I watched him die in pain. Do you understand?"

"Oh, you, you, can't you let me finish what I have to say?" Chen Banxian was so depressed that he couldn't speak now. He was choked and scolded as soon as he opened his mouth. He was really a coward.

"If you have something to say, let it go. I don't have time to compete with you!" Zhao Feilong is still that sentence, angrily smoking a cigarette, take an eye to stare at Chen Yidao.

"I used to travel abroad, but I had a chance to figure it out. I expected that my good apprentice would be robbed, so I came back immediately. Unfortunately, it was too late." Chen Banxian sighed: "the heart biting poisonous insects are extremely vicious. They can be called the most unsolved poisonous insects in the world. I'm really powerless. I can't do surgery to take out his heart. Can I give him another heart?"

Smell speech, Zhao Feilong stuffy point to nod, the heart again heavy a few minutes.

"That always can't really let it go, let him ache like this?" Zhao Feilong couldn't bear it. He didn't even dare to imagine. The scene was so cruel.

"Do you have any other way than that?" Chen Banxian asked.

Zhao Feilong opens his mouth and shakes his head.

"What's more, Chengfeng is a devil of all kinds. To tell you the truth, I really can't see through it. Sometimes I think he has a disaster, but I can't change it." Chen Banxian continued: "frankly speaking, I have a lot of pressure to be a master for this boy. It's not because you and your wife are pressing me, but I'm really afraid that this boy can't get through sometimes, but he can get through it again and again. He's very lucky. There are noble people to help him."

Zhao Feilong smiles bitterly and shakes his head. He seems to understand why Chen Banxian came here today. Although he has no way, he is relieved for himself.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen. Although you didn't bring any method, I still thank you." Zhao Feilong changed his attitude towards Chen Banxian and said, "I'll play chess with you after I finish my son's work."

"Playing chess is a small thing, I just..."

"Dong Dong Dong!"

However, at this time, Fubo ran upstairs and said hastily, "master, master is awake, master is awake."

"What?" Zhaofeilong should be a, but the next second is no longer upstairs, chenbanxian also quickly followed down.

"Ah..."

The sound of Zhao Chengfeng's heartrending cry came from the secret room. The whole person rolled on the ground in pain, and the blood from the corner of his mouth slipped out. He was in great pain.

"It's a trend!"

"Son

"Boss!"

"Master!"

Circle after circle of people watching Zhao Chengfeng rolling in pain, have shed tears, especially Murong frost and Shangguan Yan'er, two people's tears just like no money, huala down.

"Child, follow me to bless your father. Bless him to be better and to tide over the difficulties." Yuan Shanshan touched her high abdomen and prayed secretly.

"Son, how are you, son?"

At this time, Zhao Feilong ran in and helped up Zhao Chengfeng, but Zhao Chengfeng looked at his father in front of him, shivering with pain and sweating all over.

"Son, you, you talk..." Zhao Feilong was very anxious. If there were no younger generation, he would wipe his tears.

"I, I have a big one in my clothes pocket... Da huandan, come on, give it to me..." Zhao Chengfeng endured the pain and tried his best to come out.

"Da Huan Dan?"

As soon as Zhao Feilong heard this, he quickly turned it inside Zhao Chengfeng's clothes. Fortunately, Zhao Chengfeng's clothes had not been lost, so he quickly found a porcelain vase.

"Give it to me!"

Zhao Chengfeng almost snatched it and swallowed it.

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