Leader of the Jiangnan Antique Guild?

Why do you always come to me for such trouble?

Chen Qingzhi refused indifferently: "I don't have this interest."

The group of people outside shouted: "Mr. Qing, you are the only one with the most qualification, we all accept you."

Chen Qingzhi waved helplessly: "This matter will be broken up later. The Song family in Tianbao Pavilion still has to deal with the family affairs!"

Ha, I almost forgot that shameless Song Yuantian was still standing aside.

Now he and the four old men of the Song family were all looked deserted, holding the fake bead with big eyes and staring at each other.

"Hmph, what you said is fake is fake? My name is also real!" Song Yuan was furious and roared desperately.

Chen Qingzhi said lightly: "Okay, just take it if you like it. But, this bead is too toxic. After ordinary people come into contact with it, they can live for at most three or five days. I hope you will bring it to the coffin together at that time."

What?

My day!

Poison beads?

If you come into contact, you will die, and you will live for only three or five days?

Song Yuantian was trembling all over, but he still grabbed the beads tightly and was reluctant to let go.

Chen Qingzhi shook his head: "You really want to die, don't you believe it? The ancient predecessor who made the Tianji Lock was afraid that a villain like you would get the treasure, so he kept his back and hid it down!"

I see.

At this time, someone began to exclaim: "Look at his hands, my god, it's really a poisonous bead, his hands are all black."

Song Yuantian's hands were pitch black at some point, which was very terrifying.

He now threw the beads with a clang, rolling up his sleeves desperately, and the poisonous gas had entered his shoulders along his elbows.

Du Wenjun was scared and hid behind the man: "He seemed to have stuffed his chest just now."

Song Yuantian screamed and pulled open his shirt. Sure enough, a black gas was spreading along his chest towards his heart.

Chen Qingzhi shook his head as he saw it: "I actually stuffed the poisonous beads into my chest. Then I'd say too much. He can live for at most an hour, well, maybe ten minutes."

Song Yuantian is now coughing violently and has difficulty breathing.

He peed his pants in fear and rolled desperately on the ground: "Elder, hurry up, call an ambulance!"

But how could those four old men of the Song family have time to care about him?

They had touched and smelled the poisonous bead just now, and their hands were black and they were weak all over.

"Cao, Song Yuantian, you killed us!"

Four old men rushed over crying, punching and kicking, making Song Yuantian dying.

Chen Qingzhi was speechless: "It's time to get this beat, and the poisonous gas directly attacked the heart and lungs, and Song Yuantian was out of salvation."

The four old men were exhausted at this time, and the black air in their hands was still spreading, while Song Yuantian on the ground was stiff all over and raised his hands high, and he had long since lost his anger.

The four elders of the Song family were lying on the ground and trembling together. The older they were, the more they were afraid of death. Now they were trying hard to climb to Song Xiangsi and kept kowtowing: "Xi, for the sake of the blood of the same clan, save us."

Song Xiangsi hurriedly retreated, gritted her teeth and scolded: "What's the use of begging me? Only Mr. Qing can save your life here!"

The four elders of the Song family came to their senses and rolled and kowtowed to Chen Qingzhi again.

The sound of kowtow is really loud, thumping.

Chen Qingzhi's expression was plain: "This is the Song family's business, your life and death have nothing to do with me!"

He was too lazy to save this group of trash that was disrespectful to the old.

The four elders cried and howled, regretting that they had not been there, but now they could only wait for death.

Song Xiangsi was sad and couldn't help but come over: "Sir, although they are hateful, they are the elders of my family after all. They were deceived by Song Yuantian because they were greedy for some money. Can you help me?"

Chen Qingzhi glanced at her and said after a long time: "I can give you this face. After all, you gave the silver lock and I owe you a favor. But..."

He reminded calmly: "If you save them and make things difficult for you in the future, it will be your own business."

The four elders of the Song family were lying beside him and cried: "We will hand over all the equity of the Song family immediately. In the future, we will only listen to lovesickness and will never dare to have any ideas."
Chapter completed!