Chapter 214: Crisis (3)

It seems that he didn't expect such a complicated matter to become so simple in the old man's mouth, Steward Zhong stayed aside and was stunned for a long time before he could come back to his senses, and his face was sneering, "Isn't the chairman of the board of supervisors worried that the old master will help the young master?" After all, the young master was only designed to be thrown into the battle royale, and now he finally returned safely, and the old master will be more or less considerate...."

"Remedy?" The old man's eyes instantly flashed with mockery, and then he grinned silently, and for a while, ".... In order to let the young master learn not to trust the people around him, even if that person is related to him, he can't take it lightly, so he specially threw people into a battle royale gamble, how could he be stupid to remedy it? ”

"W-What?" Steward Zhong seemed to have heard something incredible, and his face was shocked, ".... Chairman of the Board of Supervisors, what do you mean is that the reason why the young master appeared in the battle royale this time is... Did the old master deliberately throw people in? Just to let the young master be wary of the people around him? ”

The young master is the only heir of the old master!

The old master could be so ruthless?

In order to completely train the young master, he even made the young master hold a grudge against him?

The corners of the old man's mouth hooked and sneered for a moment, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes swept into the distance, and his voice was faintly hidden with a little admiration, "The old master really spares no effort in cultivating the young master, which clearly makes the young master can't be kind to us old people...."

Tut.

Looks like he's going to have to plan ahead.

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Country C.

Bootcamp.

Xiao Qingge, who had just finished the battle royale, was changing the medicine for the injury in his palm, and Xiao Qingluo on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help when he saw this.

"Sister, does it still hurt?" Looking at the terrifying blood scar in the girl's palm, Xiao Qingluo frowned and asked cautiously.

Although the wound on his sister's palm was already beginning to scar, he couldn't forget the time when he saw the wound, it was simply blurred with flesh and blood, it was shocking to see.

Fortunately, the noble man sent someone to send a special ointment afterwards, and after only two days of smearing it, the palms of my hands began to scab, and it seemed that the effect of the medicine was miraculously good.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qingluo was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the medicine he snatched in his hand for a while, and his eyes looked around the table again, and his eyes immediately flashed with confusion, "Hey, no, this medicine is not the one given by the young master..."

The medicine in his hand was the most ordinary kind of plaster on weekdays, and it was not the one given by the young master at all.

Xiao Qingge blinked when she heard this, "Yes, it's not that one, what's wrong?" ”

Xiao Qingluo looked at it blankly, "Why don't you use that one?" What about the pill? ”

"That medicine works so well, I'll keep it for us in case we need it later." Xiao Qingge then pointed to the bottom drawer of the table next to him, and gestured to Xiao Qingluo.

"No way!" Xiao Qingluo hurriedly spoke up, "That ointment was specially given to you by the young master to treat your hand injury, how can you keep it?" ”

As he spoke, Xiao Qingluo hurriedly got up and walked towards the table, and prepared to squat down and take out the ointment from the drawer.

Seeing this, Xiao Qingge hurriedly pulled the person back, "Of course you have to let it go!" That ointment is even better than our herbs, and you don't know that this training camp is in the most short supply of medicines, in case you.... Ahem, what if we get seriously injured in the back and continue to take medicine? ”