Chapter 397: Cocoon

Zhou Yiming trembled with fright. He looked at Su Fan's eyes full of killing intent and knew that the other party was not telling lies. If he continued to resist, Su Fan would really kill him completely!
"Master Su Fan! Don't stop! The old man just open it, just watch it, don't do it!"
Zhou Yiming quickly touched his space ring, lifted the restriction inside, and then took the initiative to hand the space ring to Su Fan.
There was still a trace of luck in his heart at this time, and he felt that Su Fan would never recognize the lost soul in the spatial ring.
As long as Su Fan can't recognize Lost Soul, then his crisis can be resolved.
"Oh, you have a lot of babies in your old thing's ring!"
Su Fan took Zhou Yiming's space ring and flipped it randomly, and found that the wealth in the ring was almost reaching the upper half of the Tang family.
"If Master Su Fan has something to look at, just take it, and the old man will honor you!" Zhou Yiming nodded and said with a bow.
Even though Zhou Yiming was a minion, he didn't know that when his spatial ring was opened, Su Fan had already discovered the lost soul.
On the surface, Zhou Yiming did a good job. He packed Lost Soul in a new medicine bottle and mixed it with other pills.
Instead, someone else came to search. If you don't open these medicine bottles one by one, you might not be able to find Lost Souls.
It's a pity that Su Fan is not an ordinary person. He who has the system only needs to sweep the ring inside with the power of the system, and the names and functions of all the treasures in the ring can be clear at a glance.
Lost?
Su Fan blinked, and he saw the quality and effect of Lost Soul Scattered under the system's scanning.
This should be the so-called poisonous powder, Su Fan thought.
"Why didn't Master Su Fan search, but didn't you find it?"
Zhou Yiming kept staring at Su Fan's every move. He stopped when he saw Su Fan searched for a while, thinking that Su Fan hadn't found it.
After all, he knew how many treasures and supplies he had in his ring, and it was impossible to find Lost Souls in such a short period of time, not to mention that he had moved his hands and feet himself.
Hey, brat, see what else you have to say now.
Zhou Yiming thought triumphantly.
However, before Zhou Yiming was proud enough, his expression was stiff, because he saw Su Fan took out a medicine bottle from the ring!
This... this medicine bottle is the one containing the lost soul!
"Zhou Yiming, tell me, what is this?"
Su Fan brought the medicine bottle containing Lost Soul Powder to Zhou Yiming and shook it lightly, and said indifferently.
"Old...old man doesn't know, empty...there are so many pill bottles in the space ring, old...how could the old man remember them clearly!"
At this time, Zhou Yiming was still quibbling, but his attitude was no longer as firm as before.
Zhou Changsheng on the side saw all this in his eyes. He knew that his father had lied. How could a person who knows pharmacology very well didn't even know what medicine was in his space ring.
The old guy is really getting more and more confused, Zhou Changsheng said helplessly in his heart.
However, Zhou Changsheng also understands his father. Zhou Yiming has been pursuing rights all his life. How could an ambitious person like him be willing to succumb to others.
Therefore, Zhou Yiming's break with Su Fan was only a matter of time.
"You don't know?" Su Fan smiled coldly: "Since you don't know, you might as well take this bottle of medicine and try the effect of this medicine yourself!"
"This……"
Zhou Yiming swallowed dryly and smeared it, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and his voice trembled and said, "Master Su Fan, this medicine is unknown. If it is poison, the old man will swallow it so recklessly.
"It's okay!" Su Fanxu squinted his eyes and sneered: "I have a detoxification pill here. Any kind of poison can be solved. Have you ever heard of the imperial Poison Lost Soul Dispersion? I can also solve that. The poison of Lost Soul Dispersion was solved by me with the Detoxification Pill!"
Boom!
Zhou Yiming only felt a sudden bang in his head and his body almost softened.
There was only one thought in his mind, that Su Fan actually knew it!
And not only knew, he also knew Lost Souls! ?
How is this possible!
How could a little Tianlin country cultivator recognize the loss of his soul, Zhou Yiming couldn't figure it out after breaking his head!
Su Fan saw that Zhou Yiming was so gaffe, his eyes showed a little bit of sarcasm, he pulled out the stopper from the medicine bottle, and a pungent medicine smell came out of the medicine bottle.
Su Fan frowned slightly. This poison was really a highly toxic thing. He felt that the spirit power in his body was not working smoothly just by smelling the smell of it.
"Eat it!"
Su Fan handed the medicine bottle to Zhou Yiming's mouth.
Zhou Yiming's mouth twitched, just about to say something.
"If you dare to say no! I will kill your son first!"
Su Fan glanced at Zhou Changsheng next to him, and his tone was full of threats.
Zhou Yiming's heart was cold. He knew that Su Fan was forcing him to make a choice. He believed that if he really dared to refuse, then the next moment, Zhou Changsheng would surely fall to the ground!
By this time, Zhou Yiming was already desperate. He smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I eat!"
After receiving the medicine bottle, Zhou Yiming's eyes flashed with a touch of decisiveness, and he simply took the entire bottle of Lost Soul Powder!
Snapped!
The medicine bottle fell to the ground and fell apart, and Zhou Yiming collapsed softly.
Zhou Yiming was lying on the ground in disarray, his expression was full of pain and struggle, and his cultivation was completely wiped out in an instant.
At this time, Zhou Yiming has become a real waste person!
After losing his cultivation, he looked like a dying old man who seemed to die at any time.
"Very good!" Su Fan smiled satisfied upon seeing the situation: "The Lost Soul Powder is indeed an emperor's potion. The effect is very good! I am very satisfied! Thanks to Patriarch Zhou for testing the medicine for me!"
"Cough...nothing...as long as Lord Su Fan is satisfied..." Zhou Yiming coughed a few times, and his face turned pale: "I also hope that Su Fan... Your lord will give me a detoxification pill for the old man... to get rid of this. poison!"
At this point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, Zhou Yiming actually expects Su Fan to give him a detoxification pill. This face is really not so thick!
Su Fan smiled coldly, did not pay attention to Zhou Yiming, but turned his attention to Zhou Changsheng.
"Master Su, Su Fan!"
Although Zhou Changsheng and Zhou Yiming are father and son, his temper and character are completely different from those of his father.
For Su Fan, Zhou Changsheng's eyes were full of fear, so when he saw Su Fan looked to him, his expression was immediately flustered.
Looking at the half-bow in front of him, Su Fan had a cold and evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Do you want to be the Patriarch of the Zhou Family?"
(End of this chapter)