Chen Yaolai half-knelt on the ground, still holding Chen Dafu in his arms.

Chen Dafu lay quietly in his arms, his eyes closed but did not speak.

He couldn't help but have a sour nose, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and flowed down his cheeks on both sides, he had never been so sad as today, and he kept shouting: "Daddy, Daddy!"

Chen Dafu suddenly opened his eyes, stared at him with wide eyes, and said, "What are you crying about, I'm not dead yet!" Then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shouted "Ah", and said loudly: "Can't die! Quick, help Lao Tzu up!"

Chen Yao came to say 'um', and then helped Chen Dafu to stand up with him.

"Damn," Wu Chang couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and sneered sarcastically, "Yo! you're not dead yet, you're still quite hard!" said and wanted to step forward and kick him in the stomach.

"You?" Chen Yao came to see that the dwarf winter melon was about to step forward again, stretched out his hand, and said, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you say I want to do?" Wu Chang was stunned for a moment, immediately stopped, looked at him, snorted coldly, and said, "It's all dying, what tricks do you want to play?"

"Didn't you give you all the gold and 'Bishou Dan'?

"What's the matter? You played my brother like that before.....!

"What should I do?"

Wu Chang smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, put his finger on his neck and scratched, "What did you say?"

"You may be a little too anxious!"

"Anxious?" Wu Chang heard some threat in his mouth, could it be that there was something else this kid hadn't explained?

"Don't guess!" Chen Yaolai deliberately laughed a few times, the purpose was very clear, to strengthen his own courage and the prestige of others, he said unhurriedly: "Do you think I will easily hand over that medicine pill to you?!"

"Huh?"

"You must be underestimating me!"

"What are you talking about?" Wu Chang was skeptical, where did he believe that the bottle was not 'Bi Shou Dan', so he asked him again: "You said that the medicine bottle is not 'Bi Shou Dan'? What could it be!"

Chen Yaolai nodded, 'um', and said, "I won't be so stupid! How can I let you get the medicine pill so easily!"

"Damn!" Wu Chang scolded with his eyes wide and scolded, "You kid is so impatient!"

"I don't want to live anyway, my life is not worth anything, how can there be that 'Bi Shou Dan' is valuable!"

"This medicine bottle was originally used to hold 'Bi Shou Dan', I recognize, what is it that is not 'Bi Shou Dan' in it?"

Chen Yaolai was very unimpressed, and said: "If you want to know what's in that bottle, you can just open it yourself and see."

"You!" Wu Chang clenched his fists and wanted to step forward to teach him a lesson, but unexpectedly, he was pulled by the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man winked at him and scolded him to retreat.

"Hey..."Wu Chang lamented violently, and then obeyed his wishes, and really returned to his original position, standing side by side with Wu Changjun.

The two men ignored each other, and both looked ahead with their hands on their hips.

The middle-aged man really opened the cork in his hand, poured the two pills into his hand, and looked at the color of the pills, which seemed to be no different from the previous 'Bishou Dan', so he sniffed the pills at the bottom of his nose, feeling a little strange, a pungent smell of urine!

"Don't worry!" Chen Yao came to see the middle-aged man's brows furrowed, and his face was angry, so he couldn't help but laugh, and said with a smile: "I heard, it will take you a year to cause the 'Bishou Dan', right?"

"Yes!"

"It's hard, it's hard, it's so hard!"

"Oh, do you have any good way to refine it in a short time?"

"That's nature," Chen Yaolai said with a smile: "If the young master wants to refine that pill, it will take less than half an hour, do you believe it or not?"

"I believe you're a ghost!

"If you don't believe it, forget it, anyway, the medicinal pill I refined definitely tastes much better than the one you made."

"Presumptuous!" Wu Chang Storm seemed to realize something, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Damn!" he gritted his teeth and gurgled, stomped on the ground a few times, and scolded: "Okay, you little flower, you are too bold! Not only did you drop your bag, but you also fooled me with fake pills with the smell of urea!

"What about fooling you? What can you do with me!" Chen Yaolai knew that this dwarf winter melon didn't dare to do anything to himself now, as long as they didn't find that Bishou Pill for a day, he would be safe.

It turned out that he actually thought that the 'Bishou Dan' was of little use to him anyway, and the medicine pill was someone else's, and it was natural to give it back to others, but that Chen Xiaofu was curious and greedy, and mistakenly took the medicine pill as a sugar pill, so he had no choice but to come up with it

It was a method of using pot ash mixed with the mud picked out from the soles of his feet, and his own child's urine to make two pills.

"Hey..." Chen Yao looked at Chen Xiaofu, who was standing not far from him, and said, "Now you must not let these people know that the medicine pill was eaten by the eldest brother!

"That?" The middle-aged man put the pill in his hand back into the bottle and asked Chen Yaolai, "Then where is the real 'Bishou Pill'?"

Chen Yao said: "Originally, I was thinking, that medicine pill is not our own thing, it should be returned to you, but you! As he spoke, he sighed.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with us?"

"You don't know what to do!" Chen Yao looked at Chen Dafu, and said: "I don't know the severity, I actually injured my father!

"You!" the middle-aged man scolded in his heart: "This little thief is a little scheming! With such a city at such a young age, it seems that it is not easy to get the 'Bishou Dan' from him."

Suddenly, Chen Yao said, "Why don't we make a deal?"

As soon as Wu Changbang heard the word 'transaction', he was angry, and couldn't help but scold at Chen Yaolai: "Damn! You still have the face to bargain with us!"

Chen Yaolai let out an unapprehensive 'oh', turned his face to the side, and stared blankly ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You!" The middle-aged man pointed at Wu Chang Storm with his hand again and again, deliberately reprimanded him loudly, and said: "You shouldn't say what you should say! Don't let out a fart that you should say!

Chen Yaolai couldn't help but laugh a little when he heard the middle-aged man reprimand Wu Chang Tyranny, and he couldn't help it, so he said: "That's it, that's it! I won't be like him! Let's talk about our deal!"

The middle-aged man smiled, nodded his head again and again, and didn't dare to slack off Chen Yaolai, and when he saw him turn to the front, he gave a thumbs up and praised: "The little hero is really extraordinary!"

Chen Yaolai glanced at Wu Changbang, deliberately sighed, and said to the middle-aged man: "Among the few of you, I think you are the most sensible!

At this time, where the middle-aged man's brothers and others dare to offend this Chen Yaolai, they have to treat him as a guest, for fear that if he is unhappy, he will destroy the 'Bishou Dan'.

"A deal is a deal!" Seeing that there was still something to talk about at this time, the middle-aged man turned to Chen Yao and asked, "What deal does the little hero want to negotiate with me?"

"Let's talk, of course we have to talk!" Chen Yao couldn't help but smile when he saw his serious appearance: "Don't talk about who is the grandson!"

"I'm not very old, but I have a lot of eyes!" the middle-aged man frowned and smiled at him.