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Chapter 482

"Mr. Lu Chenlu."

"What is Lu Chen? I've never heard of it. Get out of here! Don't get in the way!" the guard scolded.

I don’t know how many people come to Huangfu’s house every day to give gifts.

This kind of scene is no longer strange.

"But Mr. Lu said that it must be handed over to Mr. Huangfujie." Uncle Huang was a little embarrassed.

"Hey! You can't understand people, can you? Get out of here if I tell you to!" The guard was a little impatient.

"How about you go in first and report?" Uncle Huang shrank his neck, a little afraid.

"Who do you think you are? Do you deserve to be informed by me? Get out of here right now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" the guard said with a cold face.

"What's all the fuss about?"

At this time, a tall and thick-set man walked out from inside.

When the guard who had just glared at him saw him, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Master Xiong, it's nothing serious. There is a beggar at the door, saying that he wants to give Master Jie a gift. I will drive him away immediately."

"etc!"

Huangfu Xiong raised his hand to stop him and looked at Uncle Huang: "Do you know Huangfu Jie?"

"do not know."

Uncle Huang shook his head and said with a fearful look on his face: "It's Mr. Lu Chenlu who asked me to deliver medicinal wine to Mr. Huangfu Jie. Please be accommodating."

"Lu Chen?"

Huangfu Xiong's eyes turned cold: "So you are his."

"It seems that you know Mr. Lu, so it will be easy."

Uncle Huang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had found a savior.

"Yeah, it's really easy to handle."

Huangfu Xiong smiled coldly: "Did you just say that this jar of medicinal wine was going to be given to Huangfu Jie?"

"That's right." Uncle Huang nodded repeatedly.

"Isn't there poison in the wine?" Huangfu Xiong squinted.

"poison?"

Uncle Huang was stunned and immediately waved his hands in a hurry: "No! Impossible! This medicinal wine is used to treat diseases and save people, how can it be poisonous?"

"It's not poisonous. How about you take a sip first?" Huangfu Xiong smiled jokingly.

"This is Mr. Huangfu Jie's wine. I am of low status and cannot drink it." Uncle Huang smiled apologetically.

"What? No face?"

Huangfu Xiong's face darkened: "If you dare not drink, it proves that there is a ghost. Come here, arrest him!"

"No, no, no, I'll drink, I'll drink!"

Uncle Huang panicked and quickly opened the wine jar and took a sip into his mouth.

"Humph! What's the point of drinking so much? Drink up the whole jar!" Huangfu Xiong said sternly.

"ah?"

Uncle Huang was stunned and a little at a loss.

After drinking so much wine, why should I die on the spot?

"You don't want to drink, right? Then I'll feed you myself!"

Huangfu Xiong smiled ferociously, grabbed Uncle Huang's hair and pointed his mouth towards the sky.

Then pick up the medicinal wine and pour it directly into the other person's mouth and nose.

"Cough cough cough..."

The medicinal wine was poured down his nostrils. Uncle Huang choked and coughed, and his face turned red.

The whole person looked extremely uncomfortable.

"Hahaha... drink it! Drink it all!"

Huangfu Xiong was drinking and laughing, looking very excited.

It seems that torturing people has become a kind of pleasure.

After finishing the jar of wine, Huangfu Xiong was obviously not satisfied. He snapped his fingers and said: "This person's origin is unknown. He poisoned the wine. He will be arrested immediately and will be punished!"

"I...I didn't poison."

Uncle Huang was lying on the ground, dying.

"Untouchable, how dare you talk back?"

Huangfu Xiong stepped on Uncle Huang's face and sneered: "Trash from the bottom of society like you is just our plaything.

I want you to live, and I want you to die!
Chapter completed!
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