"Uncle Master, Boss Cha, I'll go get you a cup of tea."
He went to the inner room and took the opportunity to receive the red envelope while pouring tea.
Then, keep the strengthening liquid close to your body and return with the fake death drug.
"Uncle Master, this is the fake death drug."
There is no packaging, and in order to hide it from others, it is even covered with a layer of ball, making it look like a pill.
In reality, the outside is filled with useless ingredients, and the inside is a pill.
The reason for doing this is that I don’t want Zhou Xiyu to become suspicious.
"That's a good idea."
Looking at the fake death drug, Boss Cha sighed softly, "I can't get too involved in the feud between you and the Peng family Tai Chi sect, but if you keep hiding it like this, there will be no end to it."
"I hope this plan will be successful once and for all."
"If that's the case, it would be the best."
Zhou Xiyu also sighed: "Thanks to Xinchuan, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to come up with such a good idea."
"In the end, if Peng Ganwu comes to me..."
"If you really come looking for us, with your temper, I'm afraid you'll even risk your life."
Boss Cha patted Zhao Xinchuan on the shoulder and said, "You're doing great. If you have any trouble in the future, you can come to the theater to find me. I will do my best to help you."
"Boss Cha, you are seriously ill."
Zhao Xinchuan smiled bitterly, "My uncle and I share the same suffering. I just happened to think of a solution, so naturally I have to give it a try."
"After this, I will also go far away, or even never come back, right?"
Hearing this, Zhou Xiyu and Zhao Xinchuan looked at each other, with some strange look in their eyes.
"I've also prepared the fake Ape Fighting Technique secret manual."
Zhou Xiyu pulled out an old book with a worn cover from his robe, placed it on the table, and said to Boss Cha, "Seeing it with you has fulfilled my wish. If my body is eventually destroyed, it's fate and time. I can't blame anyone."
"You go ahead."
"I hope we can have tea together again soon."
Boss Cha stood up, picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.
Zhou Xiyu did the same, and then bowed and said goodbye.
Boss Cha is gone.
Zhao Xinchuan was speechless.
He really couldn't understand why these two people, who were obviously extremely fierce, took life and death so lightly! But on second thought, he knew that perhaps his realm was not high enough and he couldn't understand it?
That night, Zhao Xinchuan injected himself with strengthening liquid and then fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, he discovered that his physical fitness had been greatly enhanced!
Zhou Xiyu also saw this scene, but he was just surprised and didn't ask any more questions.
A day passed.
At night, the gate of the small temple is closed and no pilgrims are received.
The two began to set up the 'scene'.
There were signs of fighting everywhere, and the hall was a mess, with pots, pans, tables, chairs, benches, and even broken beams.
At the same time, both of them smeared some chicken blood on themselves, and Zhou Xiyu even cut two wounds on his face to make it look more realistic.
late at night.
The two sat in the hall, waiting silently.
“Here I come!”
Suddenly, Zhou Xiyu stood up and kicked the armchair under his feet with a fierce kick.
"Accept your fate!"
Zhao Xinchuan let out a low shout, and the two men instantly engaged in a fight.
At this moment, Peng Ganwu had just climbed over the wall when he heard continuous fighting sounds, as well as the sounds of various objects colliding and being damaged. His face changed slightly.
“Who is one step ahead of me?”
He tiptoed to the window, poked a small hole, and peeked in cautiously.
But this look made him furious!
A man in black actually stabbed Zhou Xiyu in the heart!
“You, who are you?!”
Zhou Xiyu’s face was pale, blood was spurting from his mouth, but he was holding on and not falling down.
But the man in black tore off Zhou Xiyu's clothes, grabbed the fake ape fighting secret book, broke the window on the other side, and quickly left.
“Damn it!”
Peng Ganwu was shocked and rushed in through the window. When he took a look, his pupils suddenly shrank.
My vision was limited just now, so I didn’t see much.
When I came in, I found traces of a big battle everywhere. Obviously, the two had been fighting for a long time, and it was already over when I arrived.
Judging from the results, Zhou Xiyu lost?!
At this moment, Zhou Xiyu was not completely dead yet. He was breathing with difficulty, but he spit out a large amount of blood again, and blood was still flowing out of his chest.
But those eyes were still staring at Peng Ganwu.
Regret, hatred, complexity, relief...
At this moment, it seemed as if all kinds of emotions were written on Zhou Xiyu's face, until he was completely lifeless.
But Peng Ganwu was suspicious by nature. He took a closer look at the sword stuck in Zhou Xiyu's chest, then squatted down and carefully checked Zhou Xiyu's breathing and pulse.
"Dead?"
"Good death!"
"But you should never, ever lose your Ape Strike Technique before I arrived!"
Bang!
He kicked Zhou Xiyu's body with all his might, sending it several meters away. Then, he chased after the man in black, using all his strength, fearing that he would lose him.
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In order to prevent Peng Ganwu from not chasing and hurting Zhou Xiyu, Zhao Xinchuan deliberately slowed down.
He accelerated again only when Peng Ganwu's figure gradually appeared.
"Stay here!"
Peng Ganwu shouted, "Leave behind your Ape Striking Technique, or I will kill you even to the ends of the earth!"
"Oh, you're worthy of it?!"
Zhao Xinchuan changed his voice, sneered, and sped up again.
Peng Ganwu was furious, but found that his speed had reached its limit and the distance between him and the opponent was getting wider and wider.
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