Chapter 337: A Big Meal

Chapter 337: A Big Meal

"Which force sent you?"

Wei Ziyue's pupils widened and he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand.

There was panic on his face, and he knew very well that he was no match for the young man in front of him.

While he was saying this, he was retreating silently.

"Swish..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a cold wind blowing towards him.

Just when he reacted and wanted to dodge, there was a strong restraint on his neck.

The guards standing by were shocked by the power of Zhuang Chen.

They raised their guns and pointed them at Zhuang Chen.

Warning him to let go of his son.

Wei Ziyue was so scared that he couldn't control his whole body shaking. He grabbed Zhuang Chen's arm with both hands and stared at him tremblingly.

"I can satisfy you whatever you want, but please let me go."

Wei Ziyue's breathing became rapid and disordered, and he swallowed hard to relieve his discomfort.

For a long while.

Only then did he say these words to Zhuang Chen.

The oppression Zhuang Chen gave him was too strong, and he felt that he was on the verge of death.

"In the end times, doing such shameful things is simply damnable."

When Zhuang Chen saw the information on him clearly, anger surged into his head.

He gritted his teeth and said this to him, and exerted a little force with both hands.

He saw his head drooping weakly on his hands, and he was no longer breathing.

Zhuang Chen threw his body aside with disgust.

He stepped past the group of black-clothed men who surrounded him, and the powerful aura on his body made them dare not move.

They had no choice but to drop their guns and squat down.

They were leaderless and now at a loss.

When Zhuang Chen left, he saw a bright light floating out of the dead man's forehead again.

Such a familiar scene made him full of vigilance, and he flew over and wanted to catch him.

But its speed was too fast, and he could only watch it escape from under his nose.

"What does this light represent?"

Zhuang Chen frowned and looked at its receding figure, muttering softly.

His mind fell into deep thought, and he turned his head to look at the squatting black-clothed man, with a lot of thoughts in his head.

"It seems that I have to become strong."

Zhuang Chen stepped away quickly.

The old man drinking tea by the window received this beam of light again, and stood up angrily slapped the table.

"It's really a tiger that doesn't show its power and treats me as a sick cat, and keeps touching people around me."

There was anger in the old voice.

He turned and came to Li Qiu, asking them to recover this small place they had just arrived and develop their own power.

Back in the farm, Zhuang Chen put all the girls he rescued in the front yard.

Dozens of girls could only be temporarily placed in the yard, and such a big battle attracted the attention of others.

"Zhuang Da, are you trafficking decent women?"

"What are you doing?"

"Why are there so many beautiful women?"

"..."

Huang Feng and the others widened their pupils, and couldn't stop their surprise.

Zhao De's saliva was about to flow out of the corners of his mouth when he realized his embarrassment.

Awkwardly, he stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva from the corners of his mouth.

"Look at you."

Ju An'an pouted and complained, rolling his eyes at Zhao De.

Zhuang Chen didn't care how shocked they were now, but squatted down and studied them in their coma.

Zhuang Chen opened their eyelids and sniffed their breath.

Knowing that the other party had given them a drug, he quickly came into the house.

Took out the medicine he had researched.

Opening the transparent small medicine bottle in his hand, the pungent smell made the people around him retreat.

They quickly covered their mouths and noses and looked down at Zhuang Chen's actions.

Zhuang Chen put the small medicine bottle on their noses.

After a while, the dozen women lying on the ground coughed violently.

They curled up and covered their chests, their bodies shaking because of coughing.

The fainted girl opened her eyes with difficulty and looked around in confusion.

"Where is this?"

Zhuang Chen handed the girls to the people in the farm to take care of them, and he picked up Cai Qingleng on the ground and returned to her room.

He put her on the bed.

"There are too many things on hand, you should take a good rest first!"

Zhuang Chen looked at Cai Qingleng who was shaking her head and was in a daze. He gently rubbed her furry head and whispered in her ear.

After that, he turned and left.

Zhuang Chen put on his work clothes, put on goggles, and carefully put on clean white gloves.

He put the dose of serum under the microscope for careful study, and put it aside when he confirmed that there was no problem.

"I have to keep some ingredients and study them carefully later."

He found that the ingredients in this serum were indeed powerful.

Zhuang Chen put the serum in the antidote he was researching, and thus developed a new drug.

Two hours later.

Zhuang Chen put the antidote he had researched in front of him, and the light red antidote was placed in the transparent glass jar.

As the light shines, the surface appears to be sparkling, and the slight swaying is inexplicably attractive.

"Success or failure depends on this one move."

For this antidote, he spent a lot of effort.

Zhuang Chen held the antidote in his hand tightly and hurried to Kong Ci's room.

She still had her eyes closed on the bed, and her face was pale.

If her chest was not still rising and falling slightly, she would look like a corpse.

It makes people feel inexplicably cold.

Zhuang Chen walked over and grabbed her neck with his left hand, sat her up and put her in his arms to stabilize her body.

The thumb of his right hand pushed open the wood of the glass bottle of antidote, grabbed her jaw and poured it in.

The excess antidote flowed out from the corner of her mouth, and Zhuang Chen, who was distressed, caught it with the mouth of the glass.

Zhuang Chen watched the antidote in the glass potion gradually run out, and put her down steadily.

He waited for a while, and saw that Kong Ci's face was slightly ruddy.

"Fortunately, it is a little effective."

Zhuang Chen exhaled lightly and turned away.

"Zhuang Da, are we going to take in so many women in the farm?"

Ceng Gong trotted over to Zhuang Chen's side, with doubts in his eyes and a difficult look on his face.

"When they get better, we'll send them back."

As soon as Zhuang Chen finished speaking, he heard Ceng Gong sighing softly.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, but it's really hard to cook for such a big family."

Ceng Gong scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Zhuang Chen chuckled and patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry, have a big meal today."

"Yeah!"

Ceng Gong was startled when he saw the little mouse excitedly jumping out from the back of Zhuang Chen's neck.