Pan Siting did not have an accident, which is already a blessing in misfortune.

The wine that was poured down was still clean, except that the concentration was a little high.

I had a headache at home, and I fell asleep for a day and a half, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Everyone thought it was over.

After the incident, Lou Shaobai did not go back to the villa, and went directly to the building with the bag of medicinal powder in his pocket.

"Boss?"

Chu Yan closed his eyes for less than half an hour before he was taken out of the bed by the boss.

He wanted to sleep.

After staying up all night for three nights, I finally got in bed.

Chu Yan opened his eyes in a daze, and his face that had not yet woken up was dazed.

Why can the boss come in and lift the quilt?

Should he say that he is fortunate not to have the habit of sleeping in clothes?

When Chu Yan is confused, he likes to think about some nonsense.

Looking at his situation, Lou Shaobai also knew that he had stayed up all night.

However, now is not the time to rush him to sleep.

Lou Shaobai took out the packet of white powder from his pocket.

"Boss?"

Chu Yan is still at a loss, I don't know what the boss is doing with this flour for him?

Wash your face?

"See clearly."

"I can see it clearly, it looks the same as flour." White, powder.

Isn't that right?

What's right?

The corners of Lou Shaobai's mouth twitched, and he didn't hurry to make a move: "This is what I found today." ”

"Huh? What did you find? ”

Chu Yan was really confused.

His eyelids drooped, and he was about to fall.

"Something that kills people."

Six words, let Chu Yan be a stirring spirit and come back to his senses.

Although he was still sleepy, these six words made Chu Yan think of something.

It's like, a spell.

Chu Yan pursed his lips and pondered.

"Boss, do you mean to say that this thing is also produced in this world?"

The killing thing in the boss's mouth is not ordinary people.

Rather, it refers to ancient martial arts practitioners.

This thing is like a medicinal powder, which can make ordinary people addicted, but it can make cultivators dog-led, that is, death.

There was a lot of research in the domain back then.

It is also because of these things that it led to fēnliè in the first place.

Nowadays, the stability of the domain is the credit of the boss.

During the period, there were many bitter and bitter years, and there was no one in the domain who did not respect the boss and was obedient.

After all, the current domain ...... Most of the people are cultivated by the boss himself, except for a small number of elders, who also follow the boss to rebuild the domain step by step.

Now, if there is a group of people who try to overturn such a policy, they will absolutely not allow it.

Other ancient warriors can't tell the difference between this powder, but Lou Shaobai, who is the "key" among them, is very easy to distinguish.

But this kind of ease also gives her a headache.

Isn't it good to be quiet in the past?

I want to cause trouble at this time.

One by one, they are still pinching just right.

"Boss?"

"Cards."

"Huh?" Chu Yan was still a little stupid, "What card?" ”

“……”

Lou Shaobai stretched out his hand for a moment, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Oooh! I know! ”

Sensing the danger, Chu Yan immediately got up from the bed, rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found a magnetic card in a drawer.

"It's all in order."

Chu Yan made a salute to save his life: "Everything is ready!" ”

How could the things that the boss ordered not be complete.

As early as before, when Lou Shaobai was still speaking in Su City, Chu Yan had already prepared things, and Shu Yue had brought some good things over after a few trips.

Guarantee to make the boss satisfied.

"Well, you go back to sleep."

After Lou Shaobai took the card, he put the white powder back in his pocket and turned around to leave.

Pressed for time.

The ghost blows the lamp

The ghost blows the lamp