Chapter 4817

What's more, Chen Qidong's status is very embarrassing in the Chen family, which belongs to the position that grandma doesn't love and uncle doesn't love.

If you really want to risk your "vital energy" to help a patriarchal family, this kind of thing can only exist in a dream, it can't happen at all.

"Do we really have to ask Zhang Xiaofan for help in the end? Can't we let Zhang Xiaofan help me dissolve these real vitality in my body?"

Chen Qidong clenched his teeth and looked at Chen Zhonghu in a very complicated mood.

At this time, Chen Zhonghu's face was not much better than Chen Qidong's, and it was also very ugly.

To tell you the truth, if there is really any feasible way to put it in front of him, Chen Zhonghu is not willing to bow his head and go to the door to beg Zhang Xiaofan out of the mountain!

However, for the moment, unless I ignore Chen Qidong and ignore his life.

If not, then I have to come to him with an old face to beg Zhang Xiaofan

"Let's wait a little longer..."

"Although we can't think of any way to crack the real vitality now, maybe I can find it in a few days, maybe..."

Said, Chen Zhonghu is also a deep sigh, his heart is very clear that this is just a reprieve.

I'm racking my brains now and can't come up with a solution. He doesn't believe that in the past few days, he will have an idea and come up with a solution

At present, as time goes on, those real vitality groups have been all over Chen Qidong.

These air masses are like time bombs that have been activated. If they are delayed for another minute or even a second, they may kill him!

However, after Chen Zhonghu thought about the cruel words he had put down in front of Zhang Xiaofan, he really didn't want to pull his face down and went over to beg him for Zhang Xiaofan!

If you really come to the door and say the word "beg", it means that Chen Zhonghu completely bows to Zhang Xiaofan. I'm afraid that his old face will be lost in the Chinese cultivation world

However, although the idea in his heart is all kinds of complex and mixed feelings, Chen Zhonghu still treated Chen Qidong's trauma for the first time.

However, it was on this night that Chen Qidong could hardly sleep and sleep.

Let's not say anything else. The pain from his wounds, as well as the fear of "time bombs" hidden in his body, made Chen Qidong not close his eyes all night

“....”

Headquarters of Jiulong Gang, Hangzhou——

"Master Zhang, do you think that boy Chen Qidong will really be honest and come over to beg us?"

Shao Wenqiang has a string of roasted kidney in his hand. He is eating it while inquiring tentatively.

"Ha ha..."

"It depends on how conscious Chen Qidong himself is!"

Zhang Xiaofan directly picked up the beer cup in front of him and poured a mouthful of beer. He had a good time.

"How much consciousness? What kind of consciousness is it, Master Zhang... "