It took half an hour to drive from Nanlong Villa to Fu Tai's house. Walking on the road, Zhou Bo felt that his body was overturned and his eyes were dim, and he might die of poison at any time.

Buzz! In order to complete the final task, the speed of the car has almost reached its limit. Fortunately, the Chinese New Year is about to be celebrated these days, and there are fewer pedestrians and vehicles on the road, which has bought time for Zhou Bo.

At this moment, Fu Taiyang was sitting on a rocking chair in his yard, looking up at the stars, his eyes flashed with inexplicable light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

With a sudden brake, Zhou Bo pushed the door and rushed in with a bang.

"Master!"

Blood was already overflowing from the corner of Zhou Bo's mouth, and he stumbled to Fu Tai, and fell to the ground with a thump, "I've got the account book back."

"Boer!"

Fu Taiyang was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help Zhou Bo up. He didn't even look at the account book that fell to the ground, and said anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay, check if the account book is original."

Zhou Bo said in a hurry.

"What else do you care about? Are you poisoned?"

Fu Taiyang sighed, "Why are you so stupid?"

Zhou Bo smiled sadly, "What is my life worthy of being able to repay the master to teach me to raise me?"

"Do you know that this poison has no solution at all!"

Zhou Bo naturally knew in his heart that he knew very well from the time you gave him the poison, but he was just unwilling to expose Fu Tai's thoughts in person at this moment.

"In the future, my disciples will not be able to serve you. Be careful in everything. If possible, try not to be enemies with Lin Xiao, cough cough..." "Lin, Lin Xiao is not dead?"

Fu Taiyang was stunned.

"Please promise me!"

Zhou Bo struggled anxiously and fell to Fu Taiyang.

"I'll ask you, is Lin Xiao dead?"

Fu Tai's face darkened and he shouted anxiously.

Zhou Bo's eyes clearly flashed with despair. He sat down to the ground indifferently and said insincerely, "I don't know whether he will die if he is poisoned."

"I'm hit by the crane's head, and I can't help it."

Fu Taiyang breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second he had a very awkward expression. He couldn't help but look at Zhou Bo apologetically, "Hehe, Bo'er, listen to my explanation..." When Fu Taiyang gave Zhou Bo medicine, he kept saying it was a hallucinogenic drug, but at this moment he mentioned He Dinghong, which was obviously framed his disciple and put him in a place of no return.

"No need to explain Master!"

Zhou Bo smiled. This man who usually looks very rude, his eyes were full of tenderness at this moment, "This is probably my life."

"Don't worry, Bo'er! I will definitely avenge you."

"revenge?"

Zhou Bo smiled helplessly, "Where did my enemy come from?

If the master really cares about his disciples, he must not be enemies with Lin Xiao after I die."

"Hmph! Lin Xiao lived for only two hours and was infected with the Red Poison of the Crane Head. It is hard for the gods to save him!"

Zhou Bo sighed inwardly, feeling that his internal organs and six abdomen were getting more and more dry, and waves of colic continued to flood like a tide.

"Uh..." "Boer?"

A complex color flashed in Fu Tai's eyes.

Zhou Bo's lips were already covered with darkness, and his eyes were sinking deep and slowly turning black. It was obvious that the toxin was about to penetrate deep into his inner abdomen, and he would die after waiting for a while.

"Master, Master, you, you, you must be fine in the future..." Fu Tai suddenly felt a little regretful at this moment.

He only accepted Zhou Bo as his apprentice in his life, but he never treated him as an assistant and a thug, and never taught him wholeheartedly, because his mind was all about Fu Shaohua.

At this moment, Fu Taiyang regretted that he was too harsh to Zhou Bo. Even if he was kind to him in the past, he might not be able to let him die deliberately today.

"Boer, don't worry, I will announce that you are my only apprentice."

Zhou Bo's eyes lit up for a moment, and then dimmed again.

In fact, he hoped that Fu Yangneng would be a little nervous, and even search for antidotes regardless of everything, even if it was futile in the end, he would not only do superficial things like he is now.

At this moment, Zhou Bo's mood of hope was completely extinguished, and he just hoped to close his eyes quickly and fall into the cycle of reincarnation forever.

"Come!"

Fu Taiyang suddenly shouted.

Several registered apprentices ran in and looked at Zhou Bo who was dying with worries.

"Send Zhou Bo to the hospital and leave his fate to the death."

Fu Taiyang sighed.

"Okay Master!"

The two little apprentices looked at each other and walked carefully to Zhou Bo.

Zhou Bo rolled up his eyelids and glanced at the two of them, and said lightly, "No need, I will guard the master until the last moment, you guys go out."

"Senior Brother Zhou, you..." "Okay!"

Zhou Bo forced himself to sit up and said coldly, "You guys go out."

The two little apprentices looked at Fu Taiyang, who frowned and waved their hands slightly, allowing them to go out.

After the two left, Zhou Bo closed his eyes again. He felt the toxins begin to spread to his heart and would die in a few minutes. He had no intention of talking at this moment.

Before a person dies, he always thinks of many past events. Zhou Bo actually feels so desolate that he doesn't even have a gift before leaving.

I have never dared to slack off since I was a child because I was a child, just to prove like my master that he is not a waste.

When he went to work in Lin Xiao's company, Zhou Bo's purpose was to learn more advanced things from Lin Xiao. Until the appearance of the formula for the Little Blacksmith and the Silver Medicinal Bath, he strengthened his determination to leave his refined strength.

Zhou Bo thought that after he became a silver warrior, he must thank his master for his cultivation and promote the Iron Fist Sect for his master on TV, hoping to carry forward the Iron Fist Sect.

In fact, he also had a wish, which was to compete with Lin Xiao one day, even if the hope of victory was infinitely slim - unfortunately everything was empty, Zhou Bo lay down slowly, looking at the roof with empty eyes.

Fu Tai's face was complicated. He was about to speak when he suddenly heard a loud noise in the yard.

Boom! The door was kicked away.

Lin Xiao walked in swayingly, and without waiting for the two little disciples to react, he took action quickly and threw them out of the hospital. He laughed and said, "Old Gui Fu, you want to harm me, but unfortunately your poison is not good."

Fu Taiyang was shocked.

Lin Xiao!?

He turned his head suddenly to look at Zhou Bo and asked coldly, "Are you lying to me?"

"I didn't!"

Zhou Bo was also very surprised. He knew that Lin Xiao would not die, but he did not expect that he would recover in such a short time. It was incredible.

"snort!"

Fu Taiyang hurriedly put away the red account book and turned around to go out, while Lin Xiao had already stepped in.

"Old Gui Fu, you are so cruel. You use your disciple's life to plot against me."
Chapter completed!