"Antidote, what antidote?" Gu Yuansian asked with a confused expression. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boss, I admit that what I did today was not authentic, you see that I am bowing my head to you now and admitting my mistake, you can help me treat it, please." After speaking, Ma Zai knelt down with a pout.

Gu Yuansian didn't notice that when this Ma Ziqiang knelt down, the teeth on both cheeks were about to be crushed, and he shouted in his heart: "Admit it quickly, admit it quickly." ”

Yang Lerong, who was standing behind at this time, stared at the back of the boy in front of her, with an incredible look in her eyes.

She couldn't figure out why this gangster, who was shouting and shouting at noon, came to kowtow at night and admit his mistake? Could it be that he went to find someone to teach this gangster a lesson in the afternoon?

Although she was very curious, Yang Lerong still watched quietly, did not speak, and did not help the gangsters on the ground to intercede.

"Treatment?"

Gu Yuan sighed and pretended to be suddenly enlightened, "Oh", "That's what you were talking about!" Yes, I did say that you are not in good health, how do I know what is wrong? I am not a doctor, and I don't even have a medical qualification certificate, how can I help you treat it?"

The reason why Ma Zaiqiang bought a voice recorder on the way was mainly to be prepared, in case this person refused to help him treat, he could take it out and threaten him, or even go further, and he could use the matter of "poisoning" to blackmail the other party afterwards.

But the most important thing at the moment is your own body, and the rest of the things can be put aside for the time being.

As soon as he heard Gu Yuan's sigh and refuse, Ma Ziqiang also forgot that he was still holding a recorder in his jacket pocket, and he was so frightened that he kowtowed like garlic, and said with a crying voice: "Please...... You can help me detoxify the poison on my body, and my Ma Zaiqiang will definitely change his mind and be a ......new person in the future."

"Bang~" may be due to the amplitude being too large, the voice recorder in the pocket fell to the ground at once, and the plastic shell came into contact with the concrete floor, making a crisp sound.

As soon as he practiced Ming Jin to roll down the steps, Gu Yuan sighed and was deaf, although the street lights outside were dim, but with the help of that ray of light, he could still see the items with red lights on the ground.

"Uh......" Ma Ziqiang, who was kowtowing, heard something fall from his pocket, turned his head to look, and this glance almost made him faint.

Just when Ma Zaiqiang was about to pick it up, Gu Yuan sighed and stepped forward and stepped on it.

Slowly bow your head,Pick up something under the soles of your feet,This thing is no more than 10 centimeters long、About two centimeters wide,It looks like an old-fashioned mp3,The only strange thing is that it's obviously turned on.,But there's no singing coming out of it.。

"Uh...... This one... This is a toy that my relative's child plays, I forgot to give it back to him today......" said in his mouth, Ma Zai stretched out his hand tremblingly, looking at Gu Yuan with hope, hoping that he would return it to him.

"No, it's a voice recorder. Yang Lerong in the back stepped forward and said loudly.

Gu Yuan sighed that he had never seen a voice recorder when he was so big, and when he heard Yang Lerong's words, he picked up the thing in his hand and looked at it carefully, found the switch at the bottom, and pressed it easily.

"Please, my lord, have a lot of them, let me go......"

"We don't talk darkly, you poison me......"

"Please help me get rid of the poison on my body......"

The quality of the voice recorder is good, the sound inside is very clear, even the occasional car passing on the road is recorded.

Listening to the sound that slowly flowed out of the recorder, Gu Yuansi's face was cloudy, and he looked particularly hideous under the dim street lamp.

He really didn't expect that this little gangster, who didn't seem to be threatening, would actually set him up. According to the Criminal Investigation Law, if it is confirmed that he was poisoned, a sentence of three or five years would be considered light.

"Hehe~ What a good toy!"

With a sneer in his mouth, he squeezed it hard in his hand, and the recorder was already crushed, and then he threw it at Ma Ziqiang, who was kneeling on the ground, "You keep it and play slowly." With that, he turned around and entered the store.

"I was wrong, I don't dare anymore...... You have a lot of them, and I will definitely set up a longevity card for you in the future......"

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Early the next morning, Yang Lerong opened the door of the store early, and the thug outside was gone, and the broken voice recorder was still thrown on the ground.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, Yang Lerong turned around and entered the store, picked up the change that Gu Yuanxi left last night, and went to buy breakfast next door.

In the room, hearing the sound of the rolling shutter door, Gu Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, sighed, let out a long "exhalation", stretched out his hands stacked on his knees, slowly pressed down, and took a posture of closing his work.

With a "swish", between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was clearly a flash of light that was breathtaking.

At this time, the folded arms seemed to be pushed forward slowly, and with a "poof" sound, there was an explosion in the air in front of him, and the water cup on the table was also split in an instant, and the clear water inside overflowed.

"It's ...... Is this to the intermediate level?" Gu Yuansigh showed an incredible look on his face when he didn't care about the water stains splashed on his quilt's face, and saw that the water cup, which was still five centimeters away from his arm, exploded.

You must know that he had just appeared yesterday morning, and the [Nine Volumes of the Coffin] was only a first glimpse of the doorway, so he didn't know that after only one night, he would be able to defragment the air the next day.

[Yang qi, yin forming, energy intersecting, invincible!]

Gu Yuansi, the nine volumes of the coffin, had long been memorized, and the lower level of the [Ming Jin Realm] that opened the book was the most typical feature that distinguished it from the middle level was "Yin Formation".

The so-called yin formation means that it has initially mastered the characteristics of "dark energy", and it is pregnant with thunder in a silent place, and the debris in the air is one of the clear proofs.

Standing up from the bed with a "whew", his fists clenched, feeling the surging strength in his body, Gu Yuansigh just wanted to look up to the sky and roar at this time.

At this moment, there was a knock on his door, and then before he could answer, the door had been unscrewed open, revealing Yang Lerong, who was still wearing braids.

"Ah...... What are you ......" Yang Lerong, who was carrying breakfast, was obviously startled when she saw Gu Yuan, who was imposing on the bed, and asked in a daze.

"Hehe, I was just about to get up. With his smile, the terrifying momentum on his body disappeared into invisibility, and he once again became the harmless sunny boy of the person.

Yang Lerong patted her chest and said, "Boss, you looked so scary just now." After speaking, he said: "I bought breakfast for you, you don't think it suits your appetite." When he stepped forward and was about to put down his breakfast, he saw that the table was full of water stains, so he hurriedly put the porridge aside, took the trash can and rag and cleaned up the table.

"Boss ......"

"Call me Xiao Gu, or Yuan sigh, I feel awkward to always call the boss. ”

"That...... Yuan sigh, have you... If you don't have any dirty clothes, I'll wash them for you when you get back. Yang Lerong was obviously a little embarrassed, and she didn't dare to look at him, so she lowered her head and cleaned up the table there.

Gu Yuan, who was still standing there, was a little distracted for a while when he heard her words, and thought of his mother......