Peng Shao frowned deeply.

How does this guy look so confident?

Could it be that he really has some kind of ancestral secret medicine?

Under the suspicion of the letter, Peng Shao took the pill and was about to eat it.

A young man next to him hurriedly stopped him.

"Peng Shao, you don't really plan to eat, do you? What if this medicine is black and not slippery, what if it is poisonous? ”

Peng Shao thought about it as well, and handed the pill to the person who spoke.

"Then you can help me eat."

The man hurriedly took two steps back.

"I think this medicine may be really useful, so Peng Shao, you should come by yourself."

"cowards! Come by yourself! ”

Peng Shao scolded, and then instructed: "Later, if something really happens to me, you will let this kid bury me!" ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and stuffed the pill into his mouth and swallowed it.

Zhao Junhao said: "Wait patiently, it will be effective soon." ”

Peng Shao looked at his watch: "Okay, I'll give you ten minutes." If only ten minutes hadn't ...... Belch! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly screamed in pain, and then fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground.

I saw that his face was flushed, his arms were exposed, and he kept beating on the ground.

The painful look was as if it was really a poison attack and was about to lose his life.

His two companions became anxious at once, and asked again and again: "Peng Shao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Peng Shao pointed to his throat, which obviously meant that he couldn't speak.

The two companions immediately turned to Zhao Junhao: "You are so bold, you dare to poison Peng Shao!" ”

"Say, who told you to do this!?"

"Hurry up and take out the antidote, or Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Zhao Junhao frowned.

Is it because the medicinal properties are too strong for the average human body to bear at all? Don't die this guy.

As soon as he reached out and took out a set of silver needles from his arms, he was ready to help Peng Shao relieve his pain and dissolve the power of the medicine.

Peng Shao's two companions thought that he still had to mend the knife, so they hurriedly grabbed the bench and wanted to smash Zhao Junhao.

Suddenly, Peng Shao, who was lying on the ground, shouted: "Don't move!" ”

He struggled to get up from the ground, his face full of unconcealed amazement.

God, what a god!

This medicine is effective!

As a child of a nouveau riche family who got rich by demolition, Peng Shao has most of the common problems of the second generation.

When you have money, you like to eat, drink, and drink.

Over time, the physique gets worse and worse.

Especially Peng Shao likes to play with women, because he has played too much, he has become more and more bad in the past two years, and he has even reached the point where he can't raise his head.

He has taken all the medicines on the market, but there is still no effect.

But now, he vaguely felt that the second brother was showing signs of raising his head, and his physical strength was much more abundant than before.

Seeing that his face was constantly changing, the two young men asked, "Peng Shao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Peng Shao squeezed his fist violently and said, "Cool!" ”

Although he had experienced pain, after a short period of pain, the only thing he felt now was extremely comfortable.

Peng Shao looked at Zhao Junhao suddenly, and his eyes lit up: "Master! What a master you are! ”