"Itchy... so itchy..."
Xu Fan had given him so kind of dicine, and at that mont, Miyamoto Kuro felt as if ten thousand ants were gnawing at his body.
The mild itchiness from before slowly turned into excruciating pain, and Miyamoto Kuro, with a look of extre discomfort, began to roll on the ground.
"Antidote... give, give the antidote..."
Miyamoto Kuro desperately scratched his scalp and pleaded with Xu Fan, looking over at him.
The effects of the dicine were truly terrifying; if the pain continued like this, Miyamoto Kuro would rather die.
"Heh, seems like your tolerance isn't quite up to par," Xu Fan said.
Xu Fan squatted beside Miyamoto Kuro, letting him experience what pain felt like, and with a smile, he threw another pill in front of him.
Like finding a cup of water in the desert, Miyamoto Kuro, anxious, grabbed the pill from the ground without looking and tossed it directly into his mouth.
"Thank... thank you, Master, for granting the antidote."
Miyamoto Kuro, gasping for breath, presud that after eating the antidote, he did not need to suffer any longer, and began to thank Xu Fan.
"Who told you this is an antidote? It is still poison," Xu Fan said.
"What!!!"
Miyamoto Kuro exclaid in shock, staring at Xu Fan with a bewildered face.
Big brother???
You can't play like this...
"Pfft..."
Seeing Miyamoto Kuro's aggrieved expression, Xu Fan chuckled and shook his head, then patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, although this is still poison, it is also the antidote."
As he spoke, Xu Fan threw an entire bottle of the dicine to Miyamoto Kuro.
"This dicine, you must take two pills a day, not one less, not one more. This bottle should last you for about twenty days."
"This..."
Miyamoto Kuro, holding the bottle of dicine, could hardly hold back from crying.
This was just too cruel.
The poison itself was the antidote, which ant that he could never be free from this poison.
The implication was as simple as it gets: for the rest of his life, he would always be just a dog to Xu Fan.
It seed there was no other way to stay alive; struggling internally for a mont, Miyamoto Kuro resigned himself to his fate and bowed his head.
"Master, what exactly are you after by doing this..." he asked.
Miyamoto Kuro was baffled; for the things he had done, it wouldn't be too much if Xu Fan killed him.
Was he doing this just to make him suffer eternal pain?
Noticing Miyamoto Kuro's curious gaze, Xu Fan curled his lip and said, "It's simple; I'm a person who dislikes trouble."
Getting rid of Miyamoto Jiro, and then cos a Miyamoto Kuro.
If I killed Miyamoto Kuro now, countless Miyamoto Kuros would likely co to trouble afterward.
Xu Fan had no intention of constantly combating these people.
"Miyamoto Kuro, from today on, I don't want to see any more Dongying people coming to trouble , understand?" Xu Fan said.
"The subordinate understands," answered Miyamoto Kuro.
Miyamoto Kuro wasn't slow-witted; he quickly grasped the reason Xu Fan spared his life as a dog and imdiately nodded without hesitation.
Seeing his obedient appearance, Xu Fan laughed, petted his head, and said, "Since you've beco a dog I've raised, I can't let you be too disgraced."
"Don't you aspire to be the Family Head of the Miyamoto Family? I can make that happen for you, and even, in a few years, have you command all the major schools of Dongying martial arts. How about that? Tempted?" Xu Fan said.
"This..."
What Xu Fan offered was several tis greater than his own dream.
The ntion of the entire Dongying as the scope, if it were soone else, Miyamoto Kuro would think that this guy is extrely arrogant, but facing the man in front of him, saying such words, Miyamoto Kuro expressed no doubt.
He had that ability.
Being above all others was impossible, but being second to one, above thousands, might not be a bad choice after all.
Miyamoto Kuro was now kneeling in front of Xu Fan, declaring his loyalty with sincerity, "Thank you, Family Head, please rest assured that Miyamoto Kuro will never forget that I am forever Your Highness's dog."
"Whoever the Family Head commands to bite, I will bite."
"Ha-ha, Miyamoto Kuro, there's no need for that act in front of ."
Xu Fan didn't feel much about the flattery Miyamoto Kuro was dishing out at the mont, glanced at him and said with a smile, "Loyalty will certainly be rewarded, and betrayal leads only to a dead end, understand?"
"Understood..."
"Xu Fan..."
As he was giving instructions to Miyamoto Kuro, suddenly, he heard Qin ngyue's pained cries coming from the side.
Having been engaged in a long conversation with Miyamoto Kuro, Xu Fan almost forgot about that matter, and quickly slapped his forehead, then rushed straight to Qin ngyue.
After tearing off the ropes that bound her, Xu Fan embraced Qin ngyue.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I... I feel so uncomfortable..."
Qin ngyue's body was burning hot like fire at this mont.
Lying softly and warmly in his arms, her hands began to unconsciously grope over his body.
"Damn it..."
For today's date, Qin ngyue had specifically worn a short skirt to show off her long, beautiful legs, and as Xu Fan touched her smooth thighs, feeling the slippery liquid on his hands, he couldn't help but curse silently.
What kind of potent drug had Miyamoto Kuro administered to Qin ngyue? Just from his touch, she had started convulsing in his arms.
Seeing the seductive look in Qin ngyue's eyes at that mont, Xu Fan's face turned cold and he looked over at Miyamoto Kuro.
"Aren't you going to get the damn antidote for ?"
"I..."
As Xu Fan glared over with an iron-green face, Miyamoto Kuro shivered subconsciously, nearly wetting himself with fright.
It was embarrassing to admit, but he had thought he was going to be the victor today, and so he had given Qin ngyue a drug without an antidote.
He planned that after dealing with Xu Fan, he could then thoroughly enjoy the charm that such a rare beauty offered.
With Xu Fan staring him down, Miyamoto Kuro stamred, "Family Head, there is...there is no antidote..."
"Say that again?"
"I..."
Miyamoto Kuro was nearly in tears from Xu Fan's nacing deanor.
Even if he repeated himself, there was still no antidote; he was at a loss as to what to do now...
"Family Head, this drug can only be dealt with by... you know..."
"Get out! Don't force to kill you!"
The principle behind this drug was sothing Xu Fan didn't need Miyamoto Kuro to explain to him; having the man under his nose right now was irritating and, unceremoniously, Xu Fan yelled at him.
"Out, I'll get out right now!"
Miyamoto Kuro didn't dare stay another second, scared out of his wits, he scurried away without a trace.
"Haven't I reminded you not to eat things carelessly?"
As Qin ngyue's body grew hotter, Xu Fan held her in his arms and couldn't help but complain.
"I, I was careful, but, but I don't know when I fell into the trap..."
Watching Qin ngyue's aggrieved expression, Xu Fan couldn't help but sigh incessantly.
What to do now...
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