"He's fine, he was just poisoned!"
Qin Mo said calmly.
"Are you okay after being poisoned?"
Ye Zijun looked at Qin Mo in surprise.
This is not okay, but rather a serious problem.
"Poisoning doesn't mean death!"
Qin Mo waved his hand.
Mr. Wu spat out a mouthful of black blood and woke up.
The moment he opened his mouth, a pill flew into his mouth.
"It's so bitter...Mr. Qin, this medicine of yours is a little bit strong! I'm actually fine now!"
Mr. Wu struggled to stand up and found that the smoke could no longer harm him.
"I'm glad you're okay..."
Ye Zijun breathed a sigh of relief.
When Mr. Wu dies, how will she go back to Yangcheng?
We must find someone else to guard here.
It would be better if Mr. Wu lived longer so that she could live in peace.
"Almost someone died! But...how are you okay?"
Mr. Wu was puzzled.
Qin Mo could understand it, as he was an extremely skilled expert.
This poisonous fog cannot cause any harm.
But Ye Zijun is not an ordinary person?
"I have Mr. Qin by my side... naturally, I'm fine!"
Ye Zijun originally wanted to talk about the amulet.
But considering that this matter is a very secret to her, it is not convenient to disclose it.
“That’s right!”
Mr. Wu suddenly realized.
Qin Mo is by my side.
What's a mere poisonous fog?
"I don't know if Ye Chengwu has left yet!"
Mr. Wu was thinking.
"Is that the name of the patriarch?"
Ye Zijun was puzzled.
"Yes! But he's not worthy of me calling him Patriarch now... He even wants to kill me. Besides, the way he came to power was dishonorable. Anyway, I'm very angry!"
Mr. Wu finished speaking.
A punch hit the door.
Boom!!!!
Mr. Wu was blown away.
Spit out a mouthful of blood!
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