Uncle the emperor loves me like his life

Chapter 670

"That won't work, my wife is so good, of course she will be rewarded for her husband."

Open the door, close the door, the temperature in the room rises slowly
"It's useless, a bunch of trash."

"Bang!" A palm hit the table hard, smashing the table to pieces, and all the soil in the medicine fields scattered on the ground.

The children of the Zuo family held their breath and dared not speak.

The current Zuo Hanyang is like a wild beast, capable of swallowing someone else into his stomach at any time.

He also looks like Su Fangbin back then, anxious and tired
"A bunch of trash.."

Another slap hit, and the room was in a mess. The debris hit everyone's feet, and they didn't dare to cry out for pain.

"Get out"

Everyone was relieved and rolled away, they were also very helpless, they couldn't study this poison at 01:30.

Only Zuo Hanyang was left in the alchemy room, and Zuo Yuan had some cronies.

Zuo Yuan frowned and said, "Ye Tao'an is such a wicked woman. Where did she get the poison powder? We can't even research the ingredients in it. Dad, what should we do?"

"Wait, wait for news from the pill union."

After the soil from the medicine field was transported back, he also sent some of it to the elixir trade union. The talents in the elixir trade union have an advantage over the Zuo family, and maybe they can research it.

"it is good"

Zuo Yuan and the others nodded, this is the only way to go now.

At this moment, the guard came to report: "Patriarch, the pill union has come."

"Go, go quickly."

Zuo Hanyang was startled, and hurriedly led the crowd towards the lobby.

It was a disciple of the Pill Union who came. After seeing Zuo Hanyang, he went up to meet him first, and said respectfully: "Master Zuo!"

"You're welcome, please sit down please sit down..."

Zuo Hanyang has always been polite to the members of the pill union.

"No, thank you Patriarch Zuo."

The disciple refused, and went straight to the point, "The president and other elders have studied for two days, and they only found two kinds of ingredients in the soil, and they don't know anything about the rest. This time, they may not be able to help Patriarch Zuo."

The disciple is already very tactful, and even used the word "possible", which is actually impossible!
"Yes, can't the president find out?"

Zuo Hanyang staggered a little, supported the table beside him and stared at his disciples closely.

The disciple felt dizzy for a while, so he could only nod abruptly, and said apologetically, "Yes, Patriarch Zuo."

"I"

Zuo Hanyang wanted to get angry at first, but when he thought that the person facing him was from the Pill Trade Union, he forcibly held back, forced a smile and said, "I see, you go back first, and thank the president for me."

"Yes"

The disciple stepped back and took a deep breath when he walked to the door. At that time, he also thought that Zuo Hanyang was going to beat someone, but fortunately Zuo Hanyang still had a semblance of reason.

In the lobby, no one dared to speak, and those who lowered their heads did not dare to look at Zuo Hanyang, because the murderous aura in the air was enough to suffocate them.

"Brother, how about I take it to Yun's house and let Yun Wenbo take a look?"

Aside, a woman in her 20s broke the deadlock first.

Zuo Hanyang finally had a reaction, turned his head and glared at the woman, "Zuo Bingling, even Chairman Yang can't find out, do you think Yun Wenbo can do it? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, don't you just want to take advantage of it?" Do you have a chance to take a look at Yun Wenbo? If you dare to cause trouble for me at this time, don't blame Big Brother for locking you up."

"Big brother..."

With downcast eyes, Zuo Bingling tightly pressed her lips together.

　Continue to write after dinner, there are still eight chapters!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)