She immediately said happily: "Then I would like to thank Mr. Wu, but is there too little box of 'Wanchun Dan'? Mengmeng and I are two people."

"One box is already the limit. You don't understand. Recently, our Wu family's health care product business has been greatly affected by the "Gujing Pills" and is no longer as good as before. The income has suddenly shrunk most of the time. Moreover, many precious medicinal materials have been purchased at a high price by the Qin family of Changlin Province, resulting in the production of "Wanchun Pills" a lot." Wu Zhe said in embarrassment: "So it is my limit to be able to give out a box."

"That's a pity." Hong Yiling sighed and said, "I have also heard of 'Gujing Pills'. It is said to be a magical prescription inherited from ancient times. It has a very significant effect. It caused a sensation across the country shortly after it was launched. There is nothing we can do about the 'Wanchun Dan' being impacted by 'Gujing Pills'."

She and Wu Zhe didn't know that the boss behind "Gujingwan" was Chen Feiyu.

"Okay, let's not talk about 'Wanchun Dan', Chen Feiyu has been poisoned. We can see Chen Feiyu screaming in pain until 12 a.m.." Wu Zhe laughed loudly.

Hong Yiling also covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes flashed with excitement and expectation. She wanted to see how miserable Chen Feiyu would be under her temptation.

But Chen Feiyu walked into the woods and saw that Peng Wen had already set up two tents, which were about five meters apart from each other. In front of the tent, a bonfire was lit, and the fire was raging, making a "crackling" sound.

Peng Wen was sitting by the campfire and gnawing on the buns. When he saw Chen Feiyu, he immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Hello Mr. Chen, the tent has been set up."

"Very good." Chen Feiyu nodded and walked to his tent to take a look. Although it was simple, it was clean. It should be because Peng Wen was afraid of him, so he worked very hard.

Chen Feiyu was satisfied, so he took advantage of his rare leisure time to meditate and practice in the tent.

Peng Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sat back at the bonfire. He added a few firewood to the bonfire with his hands stained with soup and oil stains, making the fire even more violent.

The fire shone out to make Peng Wen's whole body red and his body warmed up, but his eyes were cold. Especially when he looked at Chen Feiyu's tent, there was a flash of murderous intent flashing, and he sneered in secret: "Let Chen Feiyu show off for a while, and you will be able to reach Wuyin Mountain at the latest tomorrow afternoon. Only a few super strong men from the Wu family need to take action, and Chen Feiyu will definitely die!"

Thinking of this, he was in a good mood!

But Wu Zhe and others also returned to the woods. They set up three tents in total, Jiang Meng and Hong Yiling slept in one tent, Huang Zhenxing and Shi Weiping slept in one tent, and Wu Zhe lived alone.

From them, we happened to see the bonfire and the place where Chen Feiyu rested.

They also lit a bonfire. In addition to Jiang Meng's upset and going to rest early, Wu Zhe, Huang Zhenxing, Hong Yiling and others sat around the bonfire, drinking and chatting in a mess, while waiting for Chen Feiyu's poisonous hair, which made Chen Feiyu's good show.

After waiting until 12 a.m., Hong Yiling was excited and said, "It's time."

"Hehe." Wu Zhe stood up excitedly, stretched out three fingers, and said, "If I count three times, Chen Feiyu will definitely scream poisonously. Next, let us appreciate the moment that is so satisfying, 3...2...1!"

Hong Yiling and others turned their heads instantly and looked at Chen Feiyu's tent.

However, to their surprise, nothing happened. Chen Feiyu's tent was quiet, and there was only the "swinging" sound of the night wind blowing in the woods. How could there be a squeal of screams?

"What's the situation? Why does Chen Feiyu seem to have nothing to do?" Hong Yiling was surprised and accidentally kicked a glass of white wine into the bonfire. With a "wow", the fire became much more fierce in an instant.

"That's right, it's 12 o'clock now, why is Chen Feiyu not doing anything?" Wu Zhe quickly looked at his watch, raised his head and said in confusion: "It should be that everyone has different physiques, so the time for poison to be released is different. Let's wait a little longer. Maybe in a few minutes, the poison of the 'Xuanyin Piercing Intestinal Pill' will be effective."
Chapter completed!