Chapter 84 Formula Contest

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Chapter Eighty-Four

"Alright, I've suppressed your poison. It won't flare up within a month. From now on, come here to Aunt Liu's place every month at this time to get a pill, or else the poison will act up again,"

Long Xiaoshan's voice rose faintly.

"You!"

Zhao Jun's expression changed abruptly, fury flashing in his eyes.

"Me? What about me?"

"Zhao Jun, I know who you are, so you understand why I'm doing this, don't you? Or do I need to spell it out clearly?" Long Xiaoshan said with a smile.

"Yes, I understand, Brother Long."

Zhao Jun's face was full of bitterness.

He had no way to vent his pent-up anger.

In his eyes, Long Xiaoshan's smile was now indistinguishable from the grin of a demon.

This was no young man.

He was a heartless veteran of the jianghu.

If he were in his shoes, he certainly wouldn't let off anyone who held a grudge against him so easily; he would either eliminate them completely or keep them under his control.

Clearly, he understood.