Disciple, please come down the mountain soon. Your senior sister can’t wait any longer.

"You really do whatever it takes to save your life."

The middle-aged man sneered and spoke, and the ill-intention and joking contained in his words made Jiang Qinglong's heart suddenly freeze.

Could it be that the middle-aged man didn’t agree to the deal?

Doesn't that mean he is dead?

Jiang Qinglong's heart clenched tightly, and the hairs all over his body stood up high under the stimulation of death crisis.

As the moment of life and death approached, Jiang Qinglong's head became more and more awake, turning his head desperately, looking for any trace of almost non-existent life.

Jiang Qinglong, who was tense and highly focused, had all his five senses sharpened. He could even clearly see the traces of red blood in the middle-aged man's eyes, as well as the faint smell of medicine wafting from his body.

Jiang Qinglong couldn't help sniffing his nose, and confirmed that it was not his illusion. His eyes unconsciously fell on the middle-aged man, scanning them from head to toe.

When his eyes passed over the middle-aged man's fingers, Jiang Qinglong's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.

At that moment, his mind flashed through all the photo materials in the underground darkroom, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind, and an incredible idea flashed through his mind.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Qinglong gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Death is the only option through the ages. I just want to live. What's wrong with that!"

A strange look flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said softly.

"The only way to die is through the ages, the only way to die is, hey..."

"What you said is really true."

Jiang Qinglong's pupils tightened as he looked at the middle-aged man's slightly strange expression.

But he hesitated slightly, then gritted his teeth and made a decision.

My mother is already at the critical moment of life and death, why are she still hesitating?

Even if he said the wrong thing and made the middle-aged man angry, it would only be his death.

But if he bets correctly, then he might be able to escape the fate of certain death and earn a life by force. That would be a huge profit!

If a person dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of millions of years. How many times can one fight in life!

Fuck it, do it!

Jiang Qinglong kept encouraging himself in his heart and lowered his voice.

"Who wants to die if they can live?"

"Isn't that true of you?"

Jiang Qinglong could speak the last sentence in an emphatic tone.

After saying that, Jiang Qinglong closed his mouth tightly, his heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was about to fly out of his throat.

Under Jiang Qinglong's anxious gaze, the expression on the face of the middle-aged man sitting opposite him stiffened bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye, as stunned as a clay-embedded wood sculpture.

The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with such intense shock and disbelief that his mouth could not be closed. Jiang Qinglong could even see the tonsils in his mouth.

Looking at the middle-aged man, Jiang Qinglong's heartbeat, which was originally as fast as a drum, gradually slowed down and beat more and more vigorously.

With every heartbeat, Jiang Qinglong's strong heart muscle would spurt a large amount of blood to the blood vessels throughout his body, causing a strange blush to appear on Jiang Qinglong's originally pale face.

The uneasiness in my heart disappeared without knowing when, and all that was left was the surprise of making the right bet and the joy of surviving the disaster!

Damn it, you got it right!

Jiang Qinglong felt very confident, his whole demeanor changed, and he even looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

The middle-aged man still looked at Jiang Qinglong blankly, his lips kept moving, and he wanted to speak but couldn't.

Finally, after being silent for a long time, the middle-aged man held back a word.

"What do you mean?"

Although his tone was still questioning, the middle-aged man's aura had unconsciously weakened.

On the contrary, although Jiang Qinglong was still poisoned and restrained by the middle-aged man, his aura continued to rise like a rising tide.

For a moment, it actually overwhelmed the middle-aged man's momentum!

"Of course that's what it means!"

Jiang Qinglong stared at the middle-aged man and spoke word by word.

"There is an old saying that it is better to live than to die."

"Who wants to die if they can live?"

"Even if I have to betray my boss and become a traitor despised by everyone, so what?"

"As long as I can survive, I can do anything!"

"Isn't it the same for you?"

"Aren't you following Concubine Luo Qing all the way just to stay alive?"

Jiang Qinglong's last words were almost roaring, like thunder falling from the sky, hitting the middle-aged man's head hard, causing his whole body to tremble involuntarily, and he looked at Jiang Qinglong in shock and astonishment.

Jiang Qinglong looked at him extremely fiercely, not giving up at all!

After a while, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.

What he spat out along with it was the aura that filled his body.

In an instant, the middle-aged man's aura disappeared, and he no longer had the oppressive feeling of being unpredictable and moody just now.

What replaced him was a feeling of exhaustion, depression, and depression, like a scarred beast that couldn't see where it was going, and his whole body was filled with despair and confusion.

"How did you know?"

The middle-aged man spoke in a low voice, and Jiang Qinglong, who was almost laughing out loud with ecstasy in his heart, tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart and pretended to be calm.

"My guess."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but glance at him, his eyes filled with an expression of "You're fucking kidding me."

Jiang Qinglong suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart and looked at the middle-aged man calmly.

"if not?"

"Before today, you and I were strangers to each other. Even now, I don't know your last name or your background. It's even less likely that I know that you are dying soon and want to find someone to extend your life."

"So, I can only guess, otherwise would I have no idea?"

Jiang Qinglong's rhetorical question choked the middle-aged man speechless. After staring at Jiang Qinglong for a long time, the middle-aged man sighed and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"I thought you were just a shameless person who would do anything to save your life, but I didn't expect you to have such a keen mind."

"I didn't expect Chu Longtu's men to have such talents. I underestimated you."

"Tell me, how did you guess it?"

The middle-aged man leaned back, and Jiang Qinglong, who was sure that he could save his life for the time being, was also very relaxed and said simply.

"You smell like medicine."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He looked down at himself, smelled the smell on his body, and then raised his head and looked at Jiang Qinglong thoughtfully.

"that's it?"

"of course not!"

Jiang Qinglong denied it and licked his lips at the middle-aged man's hand.

"and this!"