Mo Fan sniffed it with the sachet in advance.

And just in case, he secretly put the sachet in a place where it wouldn't be noticed.

Soon, they came to the iron gate.

"Open the door."

Elder Fang commanded.

The two guards nodded slightly, and glanced at Mo Fan specially, and didn't say anything, but left and right, and opened the iron door at once.

It was pitch black inside, and Mo Fan couldn't see anything clearly, but Elder Fang behind him was still urging vigorously, and Mo Fan actually knew the other party's intentions very well in his heart, but he still did it. Tear the face, yes. But you have to let the other party come first, so that you have the initiative.

Get in.

Just moving forward.

With a crisp click, the iron door shut!

Before he could react, a faint fragrance came, and unbelievably this smell was exactly the same as the smell of the sachet given by Hanzi just now. It stands to reason that an antidote, a poison, shouldn't be of the same kind, could it be that the fool is fooling himself?

At that time, Mo Fan had a not-so-good feeling.

Soon, the medicinal power of this medicinal effect was very terrifying, even if Mo Fan had sensed the danger and quickly adjusted his efforts in the group, but his body seemed to be emptied all of a sudden, and he couldn't use it at all, and what was even more strange was that in addition to being sore, his consciousness was slowly blurred, as if he had been blinded. Sweat medicine, this feeling of powerlessness, is something he has never encountered since he returned from rebirth.

"Dada!"

I don't know how long this feeling of weightlessness and weakness lasted.

Maybe a second, maybe 10,000 years, after a series of crisp sounds, the lights turned on.

The strong light stimulated Mo Fan to be unable to open his eyes for a while, but he didn't have time to adjust, and suddenly the left and right sides were erected, followed by a drag, and after the last whirlwind, he was thrown to the ground again, and a basin of water was splashed over, making his turbid consciousness gradually sober up.

"Mr. Mo."

In a daze, Mo Fan heard Elder Fang's voice, although he didn't hear it, he already felt the confidence and disdain in the other party's tone.

Mo Fan took a deep breath, adjusted his pupils slightly, and waited until his body could gradually adapt, then slowly opened his eyes, and found that the place he was in now was similar to a warehouse, and the air was still filled with the smell that Mo Fan had just smelled, although it was better, it was still a little uncomfortable.

At one point, he even wanted to vomit.

When he raised his head, he found that Elder Fang was sitting on a stool at this moment, standing on the left and right, in addition to the two guards he had seen before, there were also two children who had seen him before, and the other elder was extremely respectful.

The age is only five or six years old, but the expression is arrogant, and it is ruthless, as if there are no seven emotions and six desires by nature.

"Elder Fang, ...... you are?"

Mo Fan already knew that this was doing it to himself. However, Mo Fan felt that his physical condition had improved somewhat, and it was obvious that this was not his best efforts or the effect of his medical skills, it must have been the effect of the antidote he had taken before. However, due to time reasons, if you want to recover completely, it will take at least ten minutes according to the state of your body at the moment.

So.

Although tearing his face is a fait accompli, Mo Fan still doesn't dare to act rashly, he must be careful, first of all, he must not anger Elder Fang, he must ensure his absolute safety, and secondly, he needs to grasp the other party's scheme.

Don't show your feet.

Now the other party thought that he could grasp everything, but in fact, Mo Fan was just quietly waiting for the moment when the Jedi counterattacked.

"Mr. Mo, I always thought that you were a smart person."

Elder Fang changed to a more comfortable posture and sat down, and said as if he had the chance in hand: "Actually, to put it bluntly, cooperating with you, it is all fake and deceitful. Of course, the goal is definitely not as simple as fooling you. In you, there is a lot of potential value to be developed, I know you have some skills, but, your ability, in this room, can not be implemented at all, so if you want to fight back, or a dead duck with a hard mouth or something, it makes no sense at all, I let you do what you do, you do it, cooperate well, then you are absolutely safe, what do you think? ”

"What the hell do you mean, what the hell did you do to me?!"

Mo Fan pretended to roar, clenched his fists, and said angrily: "I came to negotiate cooperation with you with good intentions, but you actually played this trick for me behind my back, what potential do I have to tap?" Don't come with me like this, what the hell have you done to me, let me go quickly, or ......"

"Hahaha."

Seeing Mo Fan's madness, Elder Fang was very satisfied, smiled indifferently, and said: "Mo Fan, the heir of the Mo family, was once one of the four major families founded by the Ancient Martial Arts Association, and now the family is down, and wants to establish a company, and even once had the idea of renovating and repairing the Ancient Martial Arts Association, entangled a group of rabble, in fact, I want to say that this is simply in vain." I don't care what your purpose is in Wujiazhai today, I don't care, you just need to do what I am satisfied with, then I will not blame the past, and even guarantee your absolute safety, what do you think? ”

Hear here.

Mo Fan was a little frightened.

It seems that this Elder Fang has been pretending to be confused with himself and playing sloppy.

I have always known my true details, and the purpose of camouflage and even forbearance until now is for the so-called cooperation that I will talk about next.

Mo Fan still felt that he was a little negligent, but it didn't matter, if he didn't enter the tiger's den, he would get the tiger, and after the guidance of this, Mo Fan felt that he was really stepping into the core.

There's still time anyway.

Mo Fan decided to do Tai Chi with the other party again, there should be no problem.

"What the hell do you want me to do?"

Mo Fan still tried his best to remain calm, did not resist the other party head-on, and asked: "Since you know my details, no matter whether the gang of people I am entangled with is a rabble or not, you treat me like this today, aren't you afraid that I will retaliate against you?" ”

"Revenge? Hahaha. ”

Hearing this, Elder Fang laughed and said very calmly: "Whether you can get out alive today or not depends on my mood, not to mention, even if you are let go, you want to find me?" That's basically impossible, and besides, what you've been doing these days, don't you know that you've made a lot of enemies? I'm afraid that I won't have that life to take revenge on me, so it's better to think about how to protect myself first. ”

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