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Chapter 100 The poison of Ghost Eye Mandala!

 After Lin Zifeng came to Tianyu Group last time, everyone in Tianyu Group knew about Lin Zifeng. Because of the new president, it didn't seem strange that Old Man Yi knew Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng grinned at Old Man Yi and said, "You are seriously poisoned and you probably won't live for a few months. I'm afraid you'll die in our Tianyu Group, and I can't afford to pay for it."

Hearing this, Old Man Yi's face changed slightly. He hid the poison in his body very well, but he never thought that it could still be seen by others.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Old Man Yi stared at Lin Zifeng very warily, and he also exuded a dangerous aura, which made Lin Zifeng feel dangerous at this time.

"I am the president of Tianyu Group, don't you know this? Don't be too nervous. I came to you just to tell you that I can cure the poison in your body, as long as you can give me enough chips.

"

When Old Man Yi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "I know the poison in my body better than anyone else. Except for those few people in this world, no one can cure it, so why do you need to do it again?"

Come lie to me, a bad old man."

"Yes, you also know that I have no need to lie to you, why not give it a try? You are also a veteran martial artist, you should be very rich!"

Lin Zifeng doesn't think he has a lot of money. Now that he has the ability to make money, he must make as much as possible to prepare for the future.

When Old Man Yi saw Lin Zifeng looking like a money addict, he still shook his head and said: "But I don't have money. Since you can see this, you should know that if I have money, I can rest in peace and recuperate. No

As for coming out to work."

When Lin Zifeng heard this, he couldn't help but feel like a hero in his twilight years.

"My poison has been with me for three years. In the past three years, all my savings have been used to seek medical treatment. However, no one can cure it. The best one can only suppress the poison for me.

Su." Old Man Yi shook his head helplessly.

Lin Zifeng smiled. The poison on Old Man Yi was indeed very troublesome. If it had been anyone else, he might have been helpless. But with such poison in front of Lin Zifeng, it was just a little troublesome.

If Lin Zifeng was still only a peak yellow-level warrior, he might not be completely sure of the perfect detoxification, but now that Lin Zifeng is an early-stage Xuan-level warrior, it is not that difficult to perfect the detoxification.

"I can't comment on other people, but I can indeed detoxify you. You were poisoned by the ghost-eye mandala. The poison has been in your heart for a while, although I don't know for the time being.

What method did you use to suppress your toxins, but I'm sure that your method won't be able to suppress it for long."

"If you don't detoxify, it's hard to say whether you can survive this month."

When Old Man Yi heard this, his pupils shrank and there was a look of disbelief on his face, because what Lin Zifeng said was absolutely correct, which also gave Old Man Yi hope to detoxify.

"Young man, are you really able to detoxify me from the poison of the Ghost-Eyed Blood Dhara?"

Although what Lin Zifeng said was completely correct, Old Man Yi still didn't believe it. After all, Lin Zifeng was too young.

He looked for many old Chinese medicine doctors, but they were unable to do anything. Lin Zifeng was so young, could he really detoxify him?

"I said, I don't need to lie to you. Do you think that as a young Xuan-level warrior like me, I need to lie to you?"

Lin Zifeng deliberately exuded his own aura. When he felt the aura of Lin Zifeng, a Xuan-level warrior, Old Man Yi was slightly surprised.

Xuan-level warriors in their early twenties are very rare even in first- and second-tier cities. It is indeed not easy to meet them in a third- and fourth-tier city like Anjiang City.

"I believe you, but I really don't have money." Old Man Yi shook his head helplessly. After Lin Zifeng came to Tianyu Group last time, everyone in Tianyu Group knew about Lin Zifeng because the new president, Old Man Yi, knew him.

Lin Zifeng doesn't seem to be doing anything strange.

Lin Zifeng grinned at Old Man Yi and said, "You are seriously poisoned and you probably won't live for a few months. I'm afraid you'll die in our Tianyu Group, and I can't afford to pay for it."

Hearing this, Old Man Yi's face changed slightly. He hid the poison in his body very well, but he never thought that it could still be seen by others.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Old Man Yi stared at Lin Zifeng very warily, and he also exuded a dangerous aura, which made Lin Zifeng feel dangerous at this time.

"I am the president of Tianyu Group, don't you know this? Don't be too nervous. I came to you just to tell you that I can cure the poison in your body, as long as you can give me enough chips.

"

When Old Man Yi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "I know the poison in my body better than anyone else. Except for those few people in this world, no one can cure it, so why do you need to do it again?"

Come lie to me, a bad old man."

"Yes, you also know that I have no need to lie to you, why not give it a try? You are also a veteran martial artist, you should be very rich!"

Lin Zifeng doesn't think he has a lot of money. Now that he has the ability to make money, he must make as much as possible to prepare for the future.

When Old Man Yi saw Lin Zifeng looking like a money addict, he still shook his head and said: "But I don't have money. Since you can see this, you should know that if I have money, I can rest in peace and recuperate. No

As for coming out to work."

When Lin Zifeng heard this, he couldn't help but feel like a hero in his twilight years.

"My poison has been with me for three years. In the past three years, all my savings have been used to seek medical treatment. However, no one can cure it. The best one can only suppress the poison for me.

Su." Old Man Yi shook his head helplessly.

Lin Zifeng smiled. The poison on Old Man Yi was indeed very troublesome. If it had been anyone else, he might have been helpless. But with such poison in front of Lin Zifeng, it was just a little troublesome.

If Lin Zifeng was still only a peak yellow-level warrior, he might not be completely sure of the perfect detoxification, but now that Lin Zifeng is an early-stage Xuan-level warrior, it is not that difficult to perfect the detoxification.

"I can't comment on other people, but I can indeed detoxify you. You were poisoned by the ghost-eye mandala. The poison has been in your heart for a while, although I don't know for the time being.

What method did you use to suppress your toxins, but I'm sure that your method won't be able to suppress it for long."

"If you don't detoxify, it's hard to say whether you can survive this month."

When Old Man Yi heard this, his pupils shrank and there was a look of disbelief on his face, because what Lin Zifeng said was absolutely correct, which also gave Old Man Yi hope to detoxify.

"Young man, are you really able to detoxify me from the poison of the Ghost-Eyed Blood Dhara?"

Although what Lin Zifeng said was completely correct, Old Man Yi still didn't believe it. After all, Lin Zifeng was too young.

He looked for many old Chinese medicine doctors, but they were unable to do anything. Lin Zifeng was so young, could he really detoxify him?

"I said, I don't need to lie to you. Do you think that as a young Xuan-level warrior like me, I need to lie to you?"

Lin Zifeng deliberately exuded his own aura. When he felt the aura of Lin Zifeng, a Xuan-level warrior, Old Man Yi was slightly surprised.

Xuan-level warriors in their early twenties are very rare even in first- and second-tier cities. It is indeed not easy to meet them in a third- and fourth-tier city like Anjiang City.
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