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Chapter 591: Please Come Back

    

already heard everyone's discussions. Now, Chen Ping's hearing and vision were extraordinary!"Mr. Chen…………"Many merchants greeted Chen Ping politely when they saw him!After all, at the banquet hosted...Zhao Wujī looked at Cháng Yuánjūn's appearance, opened his mouth, but said nothing in the end, and could only sigh.

"Mr. Chen, let's go out..." Chang Yu-jun had already used a commanding tone, and Zhao Wuji had no choice.

Chen Ping nodded. "Let's go, it won't take ten minutes, and they will have us back!"

As soon as Chen Ping spoke, Zou Zhaolong burst into laughter!

"Chen Ping, do you think the leader will invite you back What are you, anyway With Master Yuan here, what business is it yours You're such a poser..."

Zou Zhaolong was laughing heartily, and Yuan Baozhong also couldn't help but smile: "I have never met someone so arrogant before. Young people should be more low-key!"

At this time, the usual allied troops also had a grim look on their faces. What was his identity How could he possibly invite someone like Chen Ping, a child who hadn't even grown his hair yet

"Mr. Chen, please stop..."

Zhaowuji's heart trembled slightly, he was afraid that Chen Ping had angered Chang Yuanying.

"Zhao Wuji, today's matter, I count it as you having no ill intentions. If you dare to bring anyone here again in the future, be careful that I won't be polite to you…"

"Understood, understood..."

Zhaowuxiji dared not say anything, could only nod repeatedly, and then pulled Chen Ping out.

Walking out of the bedroom, Chen Ping directly sat down on the sofa in the hall. Zhao Wuji was slightly taken aback and hurriedly asked, “Mr. Chen, it seems the leader doesn't trust you. We should leave first to avoid being seen by the leader!”

What the auxiliary soldiers just meant was for Zhao Wuji to take Chen Ping away, not for them to sit in the main hall. Now that Chen Ping is sitting in the main hall and refuses to leave, if Chang Yuanying sees this, Zhao Wuji won't be able to explain himself!

"If we leave, his son will surely die. I said it would take ten minutes, and someone would invite us in, it's bound to happen. Master Zhao, don't panic, just sit calmly!"

Chen Ping, speaking, actually poured himself a cup of tea and one for Zhao Wuji!

Seeing Chen Ping so confident, and considering his identity as a cultivator, Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and sat down. He was going to die with him!

While Chen Ping was drinking tea with Zhao Wujie in the outer hall, Chang Yu, inside the room, looked at Yuan Baozhong with a pleading face and said: “Master Yuan, my son’s life is in your hands. If you can wake up my son, I will be eternally grateful. Besides, I will also host a Taoist arts convention for Master Yuan in Kyoto to spread your fame…”

The auxiliary troops acted very humble, but Yuan Baozhong knew that the more this was the case, the greater danger they were in. If he could wake up the son of the auxiliary troops, everyone would be happy. However, if he couldn't, then both he and Zou Zhaolong would probably not get out alive!

"Rest assured, Leader Chang, I will do my utmost. I'm confident I can handle the poisonous insects in this remote village..."

Yuan Baozhong was still confident. He had treated people who had been bitten by poisonous insects before!

"Then please, Master Yuan, show us your skills!"

The reserve troops were filled with excitement!

No matter how high their status or how great their official position, the current Chang'an Army has only one identity: a father. All they hope for is that their sons will recover!

Yuan Baozhong nodded and walked back to the bed, then pulled out the bag containing silver needles again!

After selecting a silver needle, he gently pierced it into Chang Yuan's finger. To everyone's astonishment, the gleaming silver needle turned a murky black in plain sight!

"It's been a while, so the venom has already invaded the heart. Looks like we have to go from the inside out..."

Yuan Baozhong said, taking out a silver needle over ten centimeters long from his bag. This was the longest one he had.ifying energy, surging from top to bottom and enveloping several figures above their heads!"Retreat…………"The old man was startled and quickly retreated.The other black silver robed figures also hurried...