Chapter 594: Synthetic Serum

Zhang Dashao ignored everyone's gaze, sat in his position calmly, and continued to wait for Huang Feihong's arrival.

About five minutes later, a ** sat down opposite Zhang Dashao, grabbed the XO in front of Zhang Dashao, didn't say anything, drank a few big sips, and then slammed the bottle of wine on the table.

It was Huang Feihong, who swallowed the wine in his mouth, leaned lazily on the backrest, looked at Zhang Dashao with a playful face, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face, and exclaimed: "You look very good." ”

The attack of the Golden Silkworm Gu is like a hundred and thousands of knives cutting fiercely in the body, even if you have the perseverance and can endure it, you will die of pain and roll on the ground.

But the young man in front of him was just sweating profusely and his face was blue, which was really remarkable. This endurance, even Huang Feihong himself, admires it.

"What the hell are you calling me for?" Zhang Dashao didn't have the time to talk nonsense with Huang Feihong, and said impatiently.

In Huang Feihong's view, he thought that Zhang Dashao was already in pain, and he was extremely angry but did not dare to attack, and his heart became more and more proud. It seems that this object is more difficult to control than I imagined, and it is right to leave him here in pain.

"I don't know what to do." Huang Feihong snorted, leisurely poured the wine in front of him again, and took a sip leisurely, as if he wanted to appreciate how Zhang Dashao endured the pain.

When he had enough, he grinned, showed a disdainful smile, and said: "Maybe you won't believe it, but what I said is true, I am here to save your life, and in another twenty minutes, you will be fine. All are dead. ”

"If I die, your Golden Silkworm Gu won't survive." Zhang Dashao's face was even more disdainful, "You tried your best to inject me with the Golden Silkworm Gu, there must be some plan, and you don't want your Golden Silkworm Gu to die like this, I'm right." ”

"That's right." Huang Feihong nodded, his face gradually began to become serious, he found more and more that this Zhang Tian was much more difficult to deal with than he imagined, much more mysterious, and he should not take it lightly, "Therefore, we have to cooperate more, and you can suffer less." As long as my big thing is done, your benefits are indispensable. ”

For this kind of nonsense, unless it is a brainless person who has no brains, he will believe it, and when Huang Feihong's major event is successful, he will undoubtedly be Zhang Dashao first.

Zhang Dashao didn't speak, just looked at Huang Feihong.

I don't know what Lu Dao is about, Huang Feihong suddenly felt uncomfortable, and stopped talking nonsense, and took out a syringe from his pocket again, and inside the glass tube of the syringe was a full tube of orange-red, translucent liquid.

"What is this?" Zhang Dashao's consciousness swept away, and he didn't recognize what that thing was, so he asked.

"Synthetic serum, to save your life." Huang Feihong didn't hide it, even if he told Zhang Dashao, it didn't hurt, "If you don't inject it, the Golden Silkworm Gu won't stop." ”

Zhang Dashao's heart moved, and he could judge from this sentence that it seemed that once the Golden Silkworm Gu was injected into his body, it was not under Huang Feihong's control, and the onset of the Golden Silkworm Gu was spontaneous.

Huang Feihong was only able to feel the movements of the Golden Silkworm Gu, and it was just some simple but very important movements. For example, the Golden Silkworm Gu was no longer in his body for a long time, and Huang Feihong didn't notice it.

Pulling Zhang Dashao's arm over, and pulling Zhang Dashao's sleeve up, Huang Feihong stabbed the syringe into Zhang Dashao's wrist, and after a soft sound, the synthetic serum in the syringe had all been injected into Zhang Dashao's body.

It's just that Huang Feihong doesn't know that the moment the serum enters Zhang Dashao's body, it has already been wrapped by Zhang Dashao with true qi balls, which is equivalent to being placed in another container, which has no effect on Zhang Dashao.

"Okay, now you're fine." Huang Feihong put away the syringe and clapped his hands, as if he had done some good deed.

"Will this thing have frequent attacks in the future?" Zhang Dashao asked meaningfully.

"I'm not sure." Huang Feihong seemed to be in a good mood, and he answered some irrelevant questions for Zhang Dashao one by one, "The key is to look at the host, some people only once a year, and some people may only once a month, mainly depending on the host's body and the degree of rejection of the Golden Silkworm Gu." ”

Zhang Dashao didn't show anything on his face, but he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, it seems that even Huang Feihong doesn't know much about the Golden Silkworm Gu, and what is the degree of rejection, the Golden Silkworm Gu is not in his body, where does it come from.

For a long time, Zhang Dashao did not use the magic pupil technique on Huang Feihong, and this time he did not either, he was afraid of startling the snake.

Of course, Huang Feihong will not notice when he uses the magic pupil technique, but later, people like him will always find something wrong, and they will find many suspicious points.

Moreover, Huang Feihong is not like a big man in the Grim Reaper, it is estimated that like Chen Shihua, his knowledge is extremely limited.

The Grim Reaper is an organization that Zhang Dashao is more afraid of, and he finally met a person who is a Grim Reaper, he doesn't want to miss it like this, he always has to take this opportunity to dig out something useful.

"Can you tell me who you are?" Zhang Dashao asked again.

"You want to inquire about my old bottom?" Huang Feihong smiled, looking at Zhang Dashao like a fool, this person is very shrewd, how could he ask such a stupid question, "I'm sorry, I still want to live a few more years, and I can't reveal it to you for the time being." ”

However, this sentence still reveals some news, if the relevant information of the god of death is easily revealed, the lives of the people inside may be in danger, and the strictness and horror of the god of death can also be seen.

There was still a little bit of XO left on Zhang Dashao's table, Huang Feihong took it, raised his head and drank it cleanly, and smiled meaningfully at Zhang Dashao: "I'll go first, I hope we can cooperate happily in the future." ”

Zhang Dashao ignored Huang Feihong and let Huang Feihong's figure disappear, originally he wanted to follow Huang Feihong, but he sat in place and did not move.

For he heard an anxious cry: "Don't! Big brother, I beg you not to cut off my hands! ”

This voice was a young man's voice as soon as it sounded, not someone else's, it was Meng Liangjun's voice.

Zhang Dashao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, after Meng Liangjun reached the worst, he still embarked on this road after all, and more or less, Meng Liangjun was also influenced by himself, not to mention, this guy is still his own student.

No matter what aspect it is, Zhang Dashao can't sit idly by.