After waiting for so long, isn’t the purpose of Song Jun? Seeing that Fang Yichen finally came to the fore, Song Jun naturally would not be polite. While taking the pill handed to him by Fang Yichen, he said with a smile.

"Thank you... Thank you, I'm not polite, brother."

After taking the pill, Song Jun couldn't wait to throw the pill into his mouth. As Song Jun's throat squirmed a few times, the pill entered Song Jun's abdomen. At this moment, he finally got what he wanted. For a moment, Song Jun stood there with excitement, waiting nervously for the elixir to take effect.

One minute, two minutes..., time passed by bit by bit. It was not until a quarter of an hour passed that Song Jun reacted. But this reaction...

"Oh, my belly..." At this moment, Song Jun, who was still standing straight, suddenly squatted down. While covering his belly with both hands, he wailed in pain.

Song Jun was full of doubts now, but he couldn't ask. The colic that kept coming from his lower abdomen was already in pain, and Song Jun began to gasp. At this moment, Song Jun was having difficulty breathing, so he didn't have the extra energy to ask Fang Yichen? But there was no need to ask, Song Jun also understood that what Fang Yichen gave him was not a medicine to improve his skills at all. If this continues, let alone improving his skills, it would be difficult to stand up straight.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, a group of bodyguards standing next to him saw Song Jun's painful appearance, hurried forward and asked with concern. There were also many bodyguards here at this moment, and in a blink of an eye it surrounded the Song Jun, which was airtight. After surrounding the Song Jun in the middle, everyone looked at Song Jun quietly, waiting for his answer.

"puff……"

But at this moment, a crisp fart sounded suddenly. In this relatively quiet small space, it seemed particularly harsh.

Awkward, absolutely embarrassing. When everyone heard the sudden sound of stinky farts, they all stayed in place. Such a scene happened like this, which really made these people feel a little overwhelmed. But this stinky fart would not stop because of their at a loss. In a blink of an eye, the stench had filled this temporary small space.

"Fuck, I can't help it anymore, it smells so smelly." I don't know who it was, but finally couldn't help but smell the suffocating fart. He spoke first to break the embarrassing situation. As he spoke, the man kept retreating backwards quickly.

The power of role models is great. At this moment, someone took this lead and the situation suddenly became uncontrollable. In just a blink of an eye, Song Jun was empty. Otherwise, what if the world is cold? The gap between the past and after is too big. At this moment, there is really a feeling of falling from a tree and scattering. It’s just that others are in a miserable state, but Song Jun is fucked by the fart.

Seeing how far everyone is from him at this moment, Song Jun even had the heart to jump off the building. In front of so many subordinates, it was so embarrassing. All the majesty he had accumulated over the years was gone.

Although Song Jun was a little crying and tears, he couldn't care about it now. If he continued to waste here, he would probably just buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death. Why? If he jumped out in public, would he still have the face to see people? It's not bad. Song Jun was facing such an embarrassment at this moment. If he didn't go in time, this situation could happen at any time.

But at this moment, Song Jun had no strength to get up, and it was obvious that he could not do it himself. So Song Jun had to raise one hand with difficulty and wave to the bodyguards who were constantly away from him. Then he said weakly: "Hurry... help me to the bathroom..."

Because I had to endure the urgency that attacked my heart, I finally finished a few times in one sentence. After saying this, Song Jun suddenly felt soft on the ground. He covered his lower abdomen with both hands and kept pumping the air conditioner. This sentence almost used all the strength of Song Jun. The only remaining strength was used by Song Jun to tightly clamp his legs.

Hearing Song Jun's words, a group of bodyguards looked at me and I looked at you, but none of them walked forward. At this moment, Song Jun was like a minefield, and no one wanted to get close. Until Song Jun turned around with difficulty and glared at a few people. Only then did two bodyguards who usually like to flatter him, after hesitating for a moment, walked to Song Jun.

After walking to Song Jun, he felt a stench coming towards him. The two immediately raised one hand and covered their noses tightly. After looking at each other, they then raised Song Jun from both sides. After frowned, they dragged Song Jun to the bathroom. There was no way, Song Jun now did not use any strength except for tightly clamping his legs. The two bodyguards could only drag Song Jun to walk like they were dragging sacks.

Even so, the bumps caused by his feet still made the Song army very hard. Every time the bumps were bumpy, the Song army's body would tremble. Feeling the abnormality of the Song army's body, the two bodyguards looked at each other and couldn't help but speed up their pace. If this was really caused by the Song army to pull it out, it would be too unlucky.

"Wu Qiang, come here." After seeing the two bodyguards dragging Song Jun away, Fang Yichen turned around and waved to Wu Qiang who was in a daze, and then shouted.

"Brother Fang, what's the matter?" After hearing Fang Yichen's call, Wu Qiang walked to Fang Yichen slowly and asked carefully.

When Song Jun just had a miserable experience, Wu Qiang witnessed the whole process with his own eyes. When Wu Qiang thought of Fang Yichen's methods, Wu Qiang felt a little creepy. In Wu Qiang, if it were Song Jun who had intervened in such a strife, he would probably be the one who suffered now. Now when he heard Fang Yichen calling him, Wu Qiang subconsciously thought Fang Yichen was the one who settled the score after the ball. How could he not be nervous? You must know that the first person to stop Fang Yichen just now was him.

"Don't be nervous, it's a good thing." Seeing Wu Qiang's nervous expression, Fang Yichen walked up and patted Wu Qiang's shoulder gently, then he said with a friendly expression.

"Brother Fang, you... say it." Although Fang Yichen had already shown himself easy-going enough, Wu Qiang's nervousness did not diminish much. Hearing Fang Yichen's words, Wu Qiang replied nervously.

Seeing that Wu Qiang had not relaxed, Fang Yichen did not continue to persuade him. He just took out the half of the pill left from his pocket the night before, and then divided the pill half again. After patting Wu Qiang's shoulder, Fang Yichen spread the quarter of the pill in his palm and placed it in front of Wu Qiang. Then he spoke to Wu Qiang in a seductive tone:

"Everyone said it was a good thing, a great thing. Have you seen this pill? Don't look at it with only one-quarter of it. After you take it, I promise you can become stronger than Old Man Song. You should know what Xiao Zhang is doing. It's because he took this pill and became so powerful."

"Brother Fang, that... can I not eat that?" As soon as Fang Yichen finished speaking, Wu Qiang asked weakly at Fang Yichen. As he spoke, Wu Qiang's voice and body trembled slightly.

Although Fang Yichen was talking about the scattered sky, Wu Qiang did not believe it. Song Jun just now, it was because of taking the pills given by Fang Yichen that they became like this. At that time, Fang Yichen also said to Song Jun. Now Fang Yichen wants to give him pills again, how dare Wu Qiang take it? Thinking of Song Jun's miserable situation at this moment, Wu Qiang suddenly felt a chill in his heart. No matter how temptation Fang Yichen gave, Wu Qiang dared not try it.

"no."

Hearing Wu Qiang's words, Fang Yichen frowned and refused directly. While Fang Yichen was speaking, his face was not very good. Damn, I'll give you such great benefits, so you can't forget it. You still dare to doubt me? Since you are kind enough to advise you not to eat, you have to eat it even if you force me.

"Do you eat it yourself or I will feed it to you?" Fang Yichen made up his mind and spread the elixir in front of Wu Qiang, then asked coldly to Wu Qiang.

Fang Yichen's tone was very plain, and there was no sound of emotional fluctuations. But Wu Qiang, who was on the side, would not think so, because he could clearly feel the momentum emitted by Fang Yichen's words. In desperation, Wu Qiang had to raise one hand and trembled towards the pill.

Wu Qiang had no choice but to bite the bullet now. Just kidding, is there any hope to fight Fang Yichen? Since this is the case, it is better to take the initiative and suffer less flesh and blood.

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