It is not an exaggeration for the Patriarch Bai to say this.

On the contrary, Jiang Zhiying was surprised that he didn't know about it.

Jiang Zhiying bent her lips, and there was a bit of wickedness in her smile. She asked, "I told Young Master Bai that I don't save the damned. I wonder if he ever mentioned this to you?"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Shao, Zhou Xian and the housekeeper's faces became extremely ugly, and they all stared at Jiang Zhiying in dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, Patriarch Bai was very calm, and his face only sank.

He stared straight at Jiang Zhiying, his eyes gave people a strong sense of oppression: "What do you mean by Mr. Da? Do you think I am a damned person?"

In the end, his tone became heavier and heavier, and the invisible sense of oppression became stronger.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a big boss, and one look can scare people.

Of course, Jiang Zhiying was not afraid of him.

No matter how powerful Patriarch Bai is, he is still an ordinary person. How can he compare to those dangerous mutant creatures that Jiang Zhiying had seen before?

Therefore, Jiang Zhiying directly ignored the warning in his eyes, and instead asked more recklessly: "Does Patriarch Bai think he doesn't deserve to die?"

As soon as these words came out, Rao Shi, the very well-mannered Patriarch Bai, couldn't hold back at all.

He turned gloomy almost instantly, his eyes gouging out Jiang Zhiying like a knife: "Although it is said that people are inherently dead, I still hope that I can live longer.

Mr. Da doesn't need to provoke me, you can just say what you want. I have always been generous, and I would not disappoint Mr. Da. "

"Really?" Jiang Zhiying took a deep look at Patriarch Bai, and suddenly smiled, "Patriarch Bai's health is not very good, and the dark wounds on his body always occur, which troubles Patriarch Bai?"

Patriarch Bai's expression changed, and he subconsciously grasped the armrest of the chair.

His heart trembled: this person had never given him a pulse, yet he actually knew that the dark wounds on his body had been happening all the time! Did Xiao Jiu say it? No, he didn't even tell Xiao Jiu about this, how could Xiao Jiu know? Could it be that this kid bought the people around him? Who will it be?

With such suspicion, Patriarch Bai couldn't sit still.

How can others sleep soundly beside the couch!

Not even if that person is his biological son!

He glanced at his son coldly, and then looked at Jiang Zhiying fearfully: "What can Mr. Da do?"

Jiang Zhiying laughed wantonly: "I dare to come here, naturally I have a way."

While talking, she took out a white porcelain medicine bottle and opened the stopper directly: "The medicine in this can relieve your dark wounds, but I don't know, what price is Patriarch Bai willing to pay?"

She deliberately controlled a breeze and let the wind blow the scent of the medicine in front of Patriarch Bai.

Patriarch Bai smelled the smell of the medicine, and immediately found that a refreshing coolness spread all over his body, and the dark wounds that had been aching all the time were actually gone!

He was greatly shocked, his old eyes instantly turned red, and his left hand clenched the armrest of the chair, forcing himself to calm down.

But he still asked impatiently: "How much medicine is there? It can only relieve dark wounds, can it not be eradicated?"

Jiang Zhiying didn't answer and asked, "Does Patriarch Bai think that with your current body, you can withstand stronger medicinal power?"

When Patriarch Bai heard this, he immediately felt very reasonable.

Although he was never soft-hearted when it came to killing others, he was simply neat. But you have to be more careful with your body.

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