Could it be that the Poison King was crying?

It doesn't look like it, and the Poison King doesn't look like a person with feelings at all.

But who in this world has no feelings at all?

Can he be completely indifferent to his brother's death and his nephew's death?

Chu Nan didn't know what kind of situation the Poison King had gone crazy, so he would catch people from the clan as test subjects, people from other ancient martial arts families as test subjects, and even use his brother as test subjects.

Chu Nan stopped thinking about it. Even if you think about it, you will feel a little heavy in your heart.

He opened the lunch box and started to eat it in big mouthfuls. The food was pretty good. It seemed that although the Poison King was a workaholic, he was still very picky about food and drink.

Chu Nan had just eaten less than half of it, and the mute walked in from outside again, holding two bottles of wine in his hand, put them in front of Chu Nan, pointed at the wine, and gestured in his hand.

Chu Nan asked, "Is it the Poison King who asked you to bring it to me?"

The mute nodded quickly.

Chu Nan smiled: "Thank you for me, I'm really hungry."

Chu Nan opened the bottle, started drinking it in big mouthfuls, and the mute retreated.

After dinner, Chu Nan began to study the notes written by the Poison King carefully again without any fatigue. He saw it until after two o'clock in the morning before going to bed.

The next day, Chu Nan got up at around six o'clock, and he was completely immersed in it. For three consecutive days, although Chu Nan could not integrate the things inside, he was kept in his head and kept it in his mind. After leaving here, he would study it carefully.

After finishing all the memorization, Chu Nan was surprised to realize that he had been delaying here for several days, and now he had been delaying for almost a week. So wouldn’t everyone be crazy outside?

Now the injury has recovered almost, and the arms are moving freely, but they can't bear all the strength, but there is no hurry to do this.

Chu Nan hurriedly called the mute and asked the mute to come to find the poison king.

After about half an hour, the Poison King walked in, glanced at Chu Nan, and asked, "Yes!"

Chu Nan nodded seriously and said, "If you really don't let me leave, even if I fight with you, I will definitely leave, although I will definitely not be able to beat you..."

"Why should I stop you? If you have been locked up here by me, how can this game continue?"

Chu Nan suddenly became speechless and almost forgot that this poison king was actually a madman...

The Poison King smiled and said, "Okay, I'll send you out now, but when you go out, you must wear an eye mask on your eyes."

After saying that, the Poison King clapped his hands and walked in from outside. This was a man who looked over thirty years old. Oh, strictly speaking, he should be close to forty years old, but he is very charming, especially when he is middle-aged, he is even more attractive. I am afraid that any woman in the world will be attracted by him if she sees him.

His eyebrows were thick and he had a tall hook nose, bright eyes, and looked a bit like a mixed-race person in China and abroad. When he opened his mouth, his teeth were white and brilliant

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"Master, will I take him away now?"

"Yeah, take him away."

"Then he won't be with my junior brother..."

"Not in a hurry, there are many other things outside that need to be done. If he goes out late, the brat from Shangguan's family will not know how many things he will do. Wouldn't he missed a lot of interesting things then?"

The middle-aged man smiled. The smile looked really good. Even a man wouldn't help but take a look at him more: "Then I understand, master, I'll take him away now."

The man looked at Chu Nan and said, "Prince Chu, please."

Chu Nan followed him away from the room and followed him next to him. At this time, the Poison King was gone. Chu Nan asked, "Are you the Poison King's disciple? What's your name? How many apprentices do the Poison King have?"

"The Poison King never recruits disciples randomly. When it comes to using poison, Master has a total of four major disciples, one is me, and the other is the one you have seen before... Fang Junzhou, and the remaining two will not be introduced to you for now."

Chu Nan asked, "What about martial arts?"

"In terms of martial arts, there are two disciples in total, and I don't want to disclose them to you."

Chu Nan nodded and said, "It seems that there are really many disciples of the Poison King."

The man smiled and said, "That's because Master has always wanted to be serious with the Medical King to see who can cultivate a better next generation successor. Master said that there are few talented people in this world, and it is almost impossible to find talented people like him and the Medical King. So Master can only select all the young people he thinks are gifted and choose a few more disciples, so maybe a candidate who is worthy of surprise to him in the end."

"Actually, after Master noticed you before, he once said that he might have lost in the field of choosing successors, but he didn't want to admit defeat so early..."

Chu Nan smiled and said, "Then I have to thank Senior Poison King for your optimism."

"That's because you really have real talents and knowledge. I admire you very much. Okay, you can wear this blindfold."

The man took out a blindfold. As soon as Chu Nan took it, the man showed his white teeth and smiled and said, "By the way, my name is Celtan, Kazakhs. If my name is translated into Chinese language, it is called the leader."

Chu Nan wrote it down and then put on the eye mask. The moment he put it on, he suddenly felt a little heavy and fainted.

When Chu Nan woke up again, he was already on the edge of a grassland. He opened his eyes, subconsciously blocked the front with his palm, blocking the dazzling eyes, then stood up, slowly adapted to the sunshine, put down his hand, and looked around. The endless grassland seemed that even if he gave himself another chance, he would never find the place he had before.

Who would have thought that during the days when he disappeared inexplicably, he was with a madman, in a completely unknown place, and also learned the lifelong skills of this madman. Of course, those knowledge about using poisons have only been learned in a relatively simple way. After all, it was studied in his life. Chu Nan could not have learned it completely by just a glance, and it took a while to understand it.

There are some tourists coming here nearby, and Chu Nan went to stop and called

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) A tour group asked the tour guide what it is. The tour guide looked at Chu Nan with an extremely strange look. No wonder Chu Nan appeared here but didn't know where it was?

However, the tour guide told Chu Nan that it turned out that this place was in H Province, and it was only a three or four hours drive from Jiangwan City.

Chu Nan breathed a sigh of relief and took out his cell phone to take a look. Unfortunately, he had no power and turned off automatically. So he should go back to Jishitang to tell everyone that he was safe.

Chu Nan ran a long way before finally arrived at the grassland city, then found the passenger station, bought a ticket for half an hour, boarded the bus leading to Jiangwan City, and prepared to go home.

At this moment, the handsome Celtan was walking into an empty room, where there was a man aged 27 or 28. This person was Fang Junzhou, a poison master who had lost to Chu Nan in a medical competition.

Fang Junzhou was full of arrogance back then, but at this moment, he seemed much calmer than before.

Seeing Celtan walk in, Fang Junzhou said, "Second Brother, let's sit down."

Seertan sat down next to him with a smile and said, "I have sent that person away just now."

"Oh." Fang Junzhou did not react too much, even though there was a strange light in his eyes.

Seertan looked at Fang Junzhou and asked, "Actually, you are still very unwilling to accept it, right?"

"No, I was really inferior to others back then. I lost to him in the division finals and national competitions. There is no reason to explain. But now..."

"He is also very strong now. It was said before that he was one of the top ten medical masters in the country, and that happened a long time ago. No one knows how much progress he has made now."

"Well, anyway, I won't lose to him next time."

Celtan smiled and said, "I believe you, who could have imagined that the poison genius who suffered repeated setbacks in the National Medical Competition has now reached this level in the research of poisons. I am afraid that even the top ten medical masters in the country will not be able to easily resolve your poison. Well... According to their level, you are only one step away from the saint of medicine."

Fang Junzhou nodded and said, "So I am ready to go into seclusion. I can feel that I am about to break through. When I can integrate the skills taught by my master by 80%, the saint of medicine is my pocket."

Celtan smiled and said, "Okay, you have backbone and ambition. Since you think so, then try to do this. Don't worry, your senior brother will support you."

"Thank you, senior brother... and thank you for bringing me here..."

"No need to thank you, you will become the proudest among our fellow brothers."

After Celtan finished speaking, he stood up and smiled and said, "Then I'll go out first and tell the master that I've sent Chu Nan away. Now it's very chaotic outside, and Shangguan Yun is moving frequently. Of course, we don't need to care about those, but I can feel it, it's also a kind of intuition. Your chance to meet Chu Nan is not far away."

When Seltan walked out, Fang Junzhou's eyes were shining with a shiny light, and his fists couldn't help but clenched, and he muttered silently in his heart, Chu Nan!

(End of this chapter)
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