"You!"
At this moment, being scolded by Xu Fan like a grandfather, old Xu's face turned red with anger, but thinking about the medicine in his stomach right now, he couldn't get angry.
This young man in front of him didn't seem to be any good either.
"Hehe, little brother, we're getting to know each other the hard way, that, the antidote, just give it to me."
Not to mention whether his medical skills were enough to counter Xu Fan's medicine; even at this moment, was there enough time for him to detoxify himself?
Old Xu chuckled at this moment, just pondering how to get on Xu Fan's good side.
Xu Fan glanced at him indifferently and said, "Kneel."
"You!"
Old Xu was so angry he began to jump, this guy, was he impervious?
"Little brother, let's talk nicely, okay?"
"If I'm not mistaken, you must be that old man's disciple, right? I have an old connection with him. Look, just give the antidote to uncle, okay?"
