Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chapter 602: If you don’t poison him to death, you will make him angry to death

Chapter 602: If you don’t poison him to death, you will make him angry to death

The masked man was taken aback.

Zha Bamu also turned around after hearing the sound. He stood on the steps and turned to look down at Zhu Biao jokingly: "Why, His Highness the Crown Prince has taken a fancy to me as a bodyguard?"

"If His Highness takes a fancy to it, will the prince be willing to give it up?" Zhu Biao asked jokingly.

Zhabamu smiled contemptuously and said: "She is willing to give up. It is her blessing that His Highness the Crown Prince likes her. Go, from today on, you will follow His Highness the Crown Prince." Zhabamu glanced at the masked man, and then He raised his chin in Zhu's direction.

The masked man's eyes were full of surprise.

As if he couldn't believe it, Zhabamu sent him away so easily.

Just when the masked man hesitated and was shocked, Zhu Biao smiled.

"No, a gentleman won't win anyone's love, so let's forget it. Doesn't the prince want to go in to see Chu Ze? Please." Zhu Biao stepped up the steps and walked towards the room.

He opened the door and signaled that Zabamu could go in.

Zha Bamu looked at Zhu Biao, smiled, and walked into the room.

The room was filled with a strong smell of medicine, which made Bazamu instinctively unhappy.

He raised his hand and waved it in front of his face in disgust.

Then walked inside.

The room was too quiet, making every sound seem so abrupt.

A low whimpering sound, as if coming from hell, sounded in the quiet room, making Zabamu's hair stand on end.

He grinned silently, feeling disgusted in his heart.

Aren't people still dead?
Why is this environment more terrifying than death?
But Zabamu is not afraid.

Not to mention that Chu Ze was not dead, even if he was dead, it would only be because Chu Ze was afraid of him.

He stepped inside.

Lan Ruoyan in the room seemed to notice someone approaching. She raised her head and glanced at the person.

She recognized Zabamu at a glance.

"What are you doing here?"

Lan Ruoyan stood up suddenly and strode towards Zabamu, trying to drive the person out.

"Ruoyan, Prince Zabamu is here to see Chu Ze. Let's let him in." Zhu Biao walked in behind Zabamu and explained to Lan Ruoyan in a gentle and patriarchal tone, "Come on." He is a guest, so don't be rude and let him pass."

The prince had said so. Although Lan Ruoyan was reluctant, she finally got out of the way and asked Zabamu to pass.

Zha Bamu sneered triumphantly and walked nonchalantly to Chu Ze's bed with proud steps.

The masked man also followed.

As he got closer, Zabamu saw Chu Ze lying on the bed with a pale face.

The other person's eyes were closed tightly and his breath was weak.

It looked very much like he was about to die.

Zabamu laughed out loud.

He reached out and slapped Chu Ze on the face: "Chu Ze, Chu Ze, weren't you very arrogant before? Why are you lying here now? Could it be that you have offended too many people in normal times, and now you have suffered retribution?"

Before his hand touched Chu Ze, he was stopped by Lan Ruoyan with quick eyes and hands.

Lan Ruoyan clamped Zha Bamu's wrist and looked at him warningly: "Don't touch Brother Chu Ze."

Zabamu was surprised.

He tried to break away from the other's hand.

She is obviously a little girl with no hair at all, but her hands are surprisingly strong.

He only used three points of force at first, and then increased it to five points and eight points. Until he used all his strength, the opponent's hand didn't move at all.Could this girl be a strong man? !

Zabamu looked at Lan Ruoyan with eyes full of inquiry.

Lan Ruoyan pushed him back in disgust, took out a handkerchief and wiped her palms expressionlessly: "Prince Zabamu, when you come to visit a patient, you must have the courtesy of visiting a patient. If you do anything again, I will throw you out. ."

Zhabamu has no doubt that this so-called "throwing" is probably the literal meaning.

He is a dignified prince, but he cannot beat such a little girl, which is already embarrassing.

If he is thrown out by her again, then no one will have to see his face again.

Zhabamu sneered with a dark face, raised his hands and said, "Okay. I will listen to the girl. Can I continue to look at him now?"

Zhu Biao glanced at Zabamu and thought to himself: He is quite practical.

With Lan Ruoyan here, Zabamu didn't dare to do anything.

But the fragmentary words on his lips never stopped from the beginning.

There was a sense of gloating in every word of the sentence, wishing that Chu Ze could not take a breath now and go directly to see the King of Hell.

Those words made Zhu Biao and Lan Ruoyan breath heavy.

When Zhu Biao was about to lose his patience, Zabamu shut up at the right time.

He smacked his lips with some interest and said: "Master Chu, it's really boring to look like this."

It's boring for him to perform a one-man show by himself.

"You can actually keep your composure." Zhabamu turned his head and looked at Zhu Biao provocatively, "You don't think you value Chu Ze on the surface, but actually you want him to die immediately? Otherwise, I said so, you Why don't you show any sign of it?"

If it were his place, the life of the person he cares about would be in danger, and if someone dared to curse him like this, he would definitely cut out that person's tongue!

But Zhu Biao just raised his head and gave him a meaningful look.

"Prince, don't worry." They all remembered today's grudge. Sooner or later, someone would come to him to settle the matter.

"Prince Zabamu, if you are finished reading, please go out." Lan Ruoyan drove away with a cold face.

Just as Zabamu was about to leave, the slightly hoarse voice of the masked man spoke: "Wait a minute, I'm somewhat proficient in poisons. Can you let me see Master Chu?"

Zhu Biao glanced at the masked man.

Lan Ruoyan also gave her a warning look and turned sideways: "Please."

The masked man came over.

Looking at the unknown person lying on the bed, joy flashed in the masked man's eyes.

Chu Ze, Chu Ze, you finally got your comeuppance today.

Just wait, my father has a spirit under the spring and will protect your life.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, the masked man would even want to laugh wildly!
She clenched her hands into fists, her body trembling with excitement.

Lan Ruoyan gave her a strange look.

Zabamu reminded him: "Let's go."

Hearing Zabamu's voice, the masked man took a deep breath and suppressed the hatred in his heart.She walked back to Zhabam and apologized: "Sorry, I have never seen this poison before. I'm afraid I can't help you. Please forgive me."

"Well, my condolences, this prince will stay in Yingtian for a while longer. When Chu Ze dies, I will definitely give him a big gift." Zabamu laughed and walked out.

The other party almost had the word "Crazy" tattooed on his face.

"Bah, how shameless." Chu Ze's voice sounded.

Zhu Biao and Lan Ruoyan turned around suddenly, and then one of them rushed towards the door and closed it with a bang; the other quickly rushed to the bed and complained to Chu Ze: "This Zhabamu is too hateful." ! If Brother Chu Ze hadn’t told him before that he would be left alone no matter what he did, we would have thrown him out long ago!”

(End of this chapter)

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