About half an hour passed.

Hu Xiaobai got up and looked at Zhang San, indicating that he had finished counting.

The two people, who were originally boring, immediately cast their eyes on them.

"Tell me, how many are there?" Zhang San said slowly.

Hu Xiaobai stood at attention with a solemn expression, "Report, Zhang, I counted it three times, and it was 49,971, which is 29 less than 50,000!"

"Hmm!" Zhang San turned to look at Su Wan, "What's going on? What about the other twenty-nine?"

"It's only twenty-nine, why are you so serious?" Su Wan frowned.

The old lady has given you 49,000 pieces, will you be greedy for these dozens?

"Haha." Zhang San looked dangerous and did not speak.

In Su Wan's view, this may only be twenty-nine Spirit Stones, but in Zhang San's view, this is the most basic integrity of being a human being!

People do not stand without faith. Obviously, Su Wan has broken his own promise.

Those who break their promises must be punished!

"I seem to have said that if you lose one Spirit Stones, you have to eat a willow whip, right?" Zhang San coldly said, "Now, if you are missing twenty-nine, then you will eat twenty when you go back later. Nine whips!"

"Hiss..." Su Wan sucked in a breath of cold air, took two steps back, and at the same time searched hard in his mind, did Zhang San really say this.

The result is that there is no…

"You...you...you're finding fault!" Su Wan frowned and said angrily, "You never said that at all!"

"Haha, what I just said, can't I?" Zhang Sanyin smiled coldly.

Su Wan suddenly slumped like a deflated ball.

This three is really a dog.

But... man is the knife, I am the fish, what can I do?

Su Wan sighed helplessly and sat on the stool.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and it seemed that something was wrong with her body, and her expression became tense.

Su Wan got up and came to Zhang San in three or two steps, looking very anxious, and asked, "Where's the antidote?"

"What antidote?" Zhang San was stunned.

"It's the antidote to the Jue Death Pill! Hurry up, I feel it's about to attack! My Spiritual Qi is extremely disordered in my body right now, and Dantian is in a dull pain. Hurry up and give me the antidote!" Su Wan said, the more excited he became.

By the end, it almost became a roar.

Life and death, any face, wealth, humiliation, are all fake.

The difference from Su Wan's anxiety is that Zhang San is unusually calm. He gently pushed Su Wan away and said, "Don't worry, it's useless to worry, there is no antidote for this absolute death pill."

"There is no antidote? You lied! Didn't you say that as long as I come back, you will give me the antidote?!" Su Wan covered her abdomen, her beautiful face was covered with anxiety, she could feel it, The potency of the poison had already begun to evaporate.

I'm afraid that it will take a few minutes before a complete attack...

"Yeah, I lied to you." Zhang San admitted with a face of course.

His eyes were playful, and he looked at Su Wan without hesitation.

"how come…"

Su Wan's face turned pale at first, and then gradually became ugly and hideous. Spiritual Qi ran to the extreme and attacked Zhang San.

"Damn it's dog thief, I fought with you!!"

Even if she dies, she will pull this thief into the water!

Just a pity...

The ten thousand Spirit Stones embroidered in the text, it seems that I have no chance to return it...

There are also the expectations of Qunhualou, the competition between Tianjiao, these will have nothing to do with me in the future...

On the way to attack Zhang San, Su Wan shed two lines of clear tears, which was her reluctance and nostalgia for the world.

But just like this, Zhang San dexterously avoided the all-out blow with the determination to die.

Not only that, Zhang San's thoughts moved, and the rope of blackmail faintly glowed, forcibly pressing Su Wan's terrifying blow back.

Su Wan, who lost Spiritual Qi, had an unstable center of gravity and fell directly to the ground.

"..."

Su Wan didn't get up, but curled up on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Hehe... You won't be proud for long... As long as... I... I die... Qunhualou will know right away... Then... you can't run away." Su Wan said intermittently with death in his eyes.

Zhang San stood aside, speechless to the extreme.

It's just a laxative... It doesn't seem necessary to make it so tragic, right?

That Medicine Pill, although the efficacy of the medicine is indeed a bit fierce, but... it doesn't seem to be to this extent, right?

"Hey, are you okay?" Zhang San poked Su Wan's arm.

"Go away!" Su Wan struggled to get up, his eyes were cold, while covering his stomach, he took a deep breath, "Scum, stay away from me!"

"Can…"

Zhang San couldn't help but said, "That Absolute Death Pill is actually just a laxative... You're acting like this... isn't it too violent?"

"Laxative... laxative?" Su Wan's eyes gradually widened.

"That's right, it's just a laxative. Give me your hand and I'll help you see if you've been poisoned by something else." Zhang San said seriously.

Su Wan's clinical symptoms are not what laxatives should have... Maybe... Su Wan may have been poisoned by something.

Thinking like this, Zhang San hurriedly reached out to give Su Wan a pulse.

But just as he was about to touch it, suddenly, Su Wan's hand hid, covered his abdomen in embarrassment, and stood up.

"No... no need." Su Wan's face turned slightly red.

From just now until now, she really just had a stomachache.

Just now, the reason why she acted so tense was just because she thought she was going to die soon...

"You... why didn't you say it earlier?" Su Wan recalled the scene just now, and now he just wanted to find a hole to dig into.

"Do I have a chance to say it?" Zhang San's eyes were very strange.

tsk tsk...

Unexpectedly, this Su Wan is still a showman, not to mention, she just acted really like that, making herself unconfident...

"You...you..." Su Wan was speechless.

Angry, ashamed and helpless.

"The hut is over there, you can do whatever you want." Zhang San turned his head and looked at the room on the right.

Su Wan's face was flushed, and he glanced at Zhang San fiercely, and walked in little by little.

"Xiao Bai, you did a good job this time."

When Zhang Sanyi sat down, Hu Xiaobai hurried over and rubbed his shoulders.

"There and there, it's all taught by Zhang." Hu Xiaobai flattered.

"Well... there is indeed a part of the reason." Zhang San nodded in agreement.

He took out a bag of Spirit Stones from his arms and handed it to Hu Xiaobai, "This is your Spirit Stones this time, open it and count it."

"Hmm... so heavy wow."

The moment Hu Xiaobai took the bag, he couldn't wait to pour out the Spirit Stones inside, his paws dipped in saliva, and counted with a solemn expression.

A few minutes later, Hu Xiaobai looked at Zhang San excitedly, "Ah Zhang, this time it's five thousand six hundred and ninety-one!"

"That's right, work hard, Spirit Stones won't be without you in the future."

Under the admiration of Hu Xiaobai, Zhang San took a sip of tea indifferently.

About half an hour later, there was a slight sound of opening the door on the right.

Then, a woman with slightly sunken cheeks and pale face walked out slowly, leaning against the wall.

"Yo, it's out." Zhang San couldn't help laughing.

Su Wan ignored Zhang San and found a stool to sit down weakly. When he just picked up the teacup to take a sip of water...

Her complexion changed, and she staggered into the hut again.

His mouth still hung on and off with concern and greetings to Zhang San's parents and grandfathers.

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