Zombie: After removing the impurities, Uncle Nine begs me to come out of seclusion?

This eye contact lasted for a while before Jiang Dalong finally spoke.

“I heard from Nianying that she invited a Taoist priest with great magical powers to cure my illness. I never expected it to be Douchiying.”

The sheer audacity of that single sentence made Qiu Shengwencai, who was standing to the side, tremble with fear.

"What? You came specifically to congratulate me on my wife's pregnancy?"

Jiang Dalong stroked his goatee, raised his chin, and stared coldly at Uncle Jiu. "But this is the first time I've ever seen someone come to visit empty-handed."

Uncle Nine, suppressing his anger, pursed his lips and said irritably, "Nianying invited me here because she said that Marshal Jiang is seriously ill, and even the best doctors can't cure him, it might be..."

Snapped!

Before Uncle Jiu could finish speaking, Jiang Dalong slammed his cane down hard on the coffee table, making a loud noise.

"Seriously ill? You really have ulterior motives!" Jiang Dalong glared at Uncle Jiu with his cane and said sternly, "You just want me to die early so you can steal my wife, right!"

"I'm telling you! No way!"

Uncle Nine didn't want to argue with him, but Jiang Dalong kept bringing up his "vital points," and he became so angry that he stood up angrily, "That's enough! Lianmei only asked me to come and treat you because she was worried about you!"

"Hey! You're calling her 'Sister Lian' so intimately," Jiang Dalong said with a look of disdain. "You need to get this straight, she's my wife now. If you're going to call her that, it should be 'Marshal's Wife'! Just for those words you just said, I could kill you, believe it or not!"

The two stared at each other, the tense atmosphere so palpable that neither Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, nor Nian Ying dared to intervene.

But as the argument was about to escalate, Jiang Dalong even made a gesture as if he was about to pull out a gun from his waist.

Just then, a cold laugh from inside the hall interrupted Jiang Dalong's burning anger.

"Who's laughing? That's so rude!"

Jiang Dalong's eyes widened as he glanced around before finally fixing his gaze on Su Feng, who was laughing hysterically.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Dalong said, drawing his gun from his waist and pointing it at Su Feng. "I'm asking you, what are you laughing at?"

"I'm sorry, Commander Jiang, I just couldn't hold it in anymore," Su Feng wiped away the tears of laughter, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and continued, "I just found Commander Jiang's malicious speculation about Uncle Jiu earlier amusing."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Dalong became enraged, gripping his pistol tightly and taking a few steps forward. "Did you see clearly what I'm holding?... Do you dare say that again?"

Seeing that Jiang Dalong was about to fire, Uncle Jiu became anxious and tried to grab the gun, but was stopped by a look from Su Feng.

He paused for a moment, glancing at Su Feng who remained unmoved, feeling even more confused.

Why was Young Master Su so calm and composed when facing a gun?

Aren't you afraid the gun will accidentally go off?

Su Feng crossed his arms, slowly stood up, took two steps forward, and pressed the gun to his forehead.

This fearless courage and audacity made Jiang Dalong shudder, and his grip on the gun trembled involuntarily.

He had seen plenty of fearless guys like this before, and they would usually have to back down and kneel down if they pulled out a gun.

But the person in front of him showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, it seemed as if he was the one who was at a disadvantage!

"I've always heard that General Jiang is a reasonable person, not a reckless man who points a gun at people the first time we meet," Su Feng said softly, a smile playing on his lips.

After uttering the last word, a powerful aura emanated from him, immediately stunning everyone present.

Even Jiang Dalong, who was used to big scenes, was intimidated by the terrifying aura emanating from Su Feng, and a bead of cold sweat involuntarily slid down his forehead.

The person in front of me is no ordinary person!

This is what Jiang Dalong was thinking at that moment.

He wasn't sure what would happen if he pulled the trigger.

He felt his palms burning, his mouth dry, and his legs inexplicably weak... Under such intense pressure, Jiang Dalong put his gun away and put on a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"Oh, I was just joking, trying to lighten the mood."

"Come, everyone, please sit down."

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Chapter 81 Corpse Poison Attacks the Heart! Jiang Dalong Pleads for Help in a Humiliating Voice!

"That was just to lighten the mood, please don't mind... Why don't you quickly serve tea to our distinguished guests?!"

Jiang Dalong's attitude underwent a complete 180-degree change, and he began to cheerfully introduce himself to Su Feng.

Seeing this, Qiu Shengwen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected of Young Master Su, with just a glance and a few words, he completely subdued Jiang Dalong.

No wonder Master Su is so respectful to him.

"So you are Young Master Su from the Su family. I've heard so much about you!"

After learning Su Feng's identity, Jiang Dalong pretended to know and praised him, "I heard from my subordinates that many troubles in Renjia Town were handled by Young Master Su. He's truly a promising young man!"

"I wonder what brings Young Master Su and Dou Chi Ying to my Marshal's Mansion this time?"

After rambling on for a while, we've finally gotten back to the main topic.

Just as Su Feng was about to speak, Nian Ying stepped in and offered an explanation.

"Brother-in-law, you haven't been feeling well lately. Many doctors have come but none of them can help you. My sister is very worried about you, so she asked Master Zhengying to come and take a look at you. Master Zhengying knows these things..."

"Alright, alright." Jiang Dalong impatiently raised his hand to interrupt, glanced coldly at Uncle Nine, and said disdainfully, "My health is perfectly fine, where would I get sick! Even if I did, do you really think that letting this Dou Chiying take a look at me would cure me instantly?"

His tone was full of disdain and contempt for Uncle Nine.

Uncle Nine didn't seem to mind and sat quietly to the side.

With Su Feng in charge now, it seems he doesn't even need to say anything.

"So, Commander-in-Chief is quite knowledgeable about his own health," Su Feng said abruptly, a meaningful smile on his face. "Then, Commander-in-Chief, have you been feeling dizzy and thirsty lately?"

Jiang Dalong waved his hand with a smile, "Oh, it's just autumn now, the weather is getting cooler, catching a cold is commonplace, it's no big deal, no big deal."

"Is that really the case?" Su Feng narrowed his eyes and, taking advantage of Jiang Dalong's inattention, quickly reached out to his neck and lifted his collar.

"Young Master Su, what are you doing?!"

"When did the wound on the commander's neck occur?"

Su Feng's voice was icy, and his face showed no emotion.

But the bite marks on Jiang Dalong's neck made everyone present gasp in shock.

"General! What bit him?!"

Uncle Nine exclaimed in surprise and was about to reach out, but Jiang Dalong reacted quickly, clutching the wound on his neck and stepping back, looking embarrassed. "Uh... these are just minor injuries, mosquito bites, mosquito bites..."

Seeing Jiang Dalong stammering and changing the subject, Su Feng knew what was going on.

Suddenly, I had a small impulse to play a good trick on this arrogant warlord.

"I wonder if the Commander-in-Chief is aware of the recent zombie outbreak in Tengteng Town?" Su Feng took a sip of the Tieguanyin tea he was brewing and said solemnly, "Dozens of zombies appeared in the entire town overnight. People are either fleeing or dying; it's quite a serious situation..."

"What does this have to do with me?" Jiang Dalong raised an eyebrow, adopting an indifferent and aloof attitude.

Su Feng ignored him and continued, "I heard from a Taoist priest that there were originally only two zombies causing trouble in the town, but the townspeople who were attacked were infected by the zombie poison within three hours and turned into living corpses. One person infected ten, ten infected a hundred, so overnight, Tengteng Town was turned into a living hell..."

Jiang Dalong's expression faltered slightly, clearly wavering, but he still pretended to be nonchalant as he sipped his tea, "Well, so what..."

"Does the commander know what happens to those bitten by zombies? If the situation is severe, the zombie poison will directly attack their heart and cause them to die on the spot, turning them into their own kind in a short time... If the situation is mild, well, it's even worse."

Su Feng's understated description gradually broke down Jiang Dalong's psychological defenses.

"Compared to the immediate death of the former, the latter suffers a series of torments. First, the wounds become infected, and if left uncontrolled, the corpse poison will gradually invade the limbs, then the internal organs, causing initial symptoms such as lividity and hair loss. After that, the hands and feet become cold, vision deteriorates, and even light becomes impossible. Finally, sharp teeth will grow, fingernails and toenails will harden, the internal organs will begin to rot, the body will emit a foul odor, and the person will become delirious and experience a surge in hunger..."

Jiang Dalong was so frightened that he quickly put down the wife cake he was eating, guiltily wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Then they will turn into zombies, and even Hua Tuo couldn't save them from that point on." Su Feng put down his teacup, as if he had finished telling a story. "If it is discovered early, there may be a way to treat it, but if the owner doesn't care, then there is really no way."

After saying that, he looked up at Uncle Nine and gestured to him.

Uncle Nine understood immediately and said solemnly, "I have been fighting demons and protecting the righteous path for so many years and I am used to such scenes. Young Master Su does not need to worry. If there really is a zombie, I will never stand idly by and will definitely take it down myself!"

Their back-and-forth banter made Jiang Dalong's face flush red.

It felt like something was burning inside my body, and my hand involuntarily went to my neck.

"Alright, now that the commander is in good health, it's time for us to take our leave."

When Jiang Dalong saw Su Feng and Uncle Jiu get up to leave, he panicked instantly.

Originally, I didn't want Dou Chi Ying to see these embarrassing things and laugh at me, but now I have no choice but to say them!

If he really turned into a zombie, wouldn't that treacherous Douchi Ying succeed in his scheme, seize the opportunity to take over the house, and run away with his wife?

"Young Master Su, please wait!"

Jiang Dalong grabbed Su Feng's hand and said hurriedly, "I...I might have really been bitten by a zombie, what should I do!"

Seeing that the other party was willing to tell the truth, Su Feng smiled inwardly, but sat down again without changing his expression.

"I never expected it to be this serious, but Young Master Su was absolutely right. When I woke up this morning, I found that my nails had suddenly grown a lot longer. I've cut them, but they keep growing back and getting harder!" Jiang Dalong was covered in sweat, and his voice became agitated. "Am I really going to turn into a zombie?! Young Master Su, is there any hope for me?!"

Su Feng listened quietly but made no further comment.

After all, the current situation presents a great opportunity. If we can seize it, we can expand our business from Renjia Town to Shuilian Town.

I had heard Ren Fa say before that Jiang Dalong controlled the economic lifeline of several towns, including Jiuquan Town and Shuilian Town. If we could get through to them, business would be smooth sailing from now on, without any obstacles.

Seeing that Su Feng remained silent, Jiang Dalong couldn't hold back any longer and said earnestly, "Young Master Su, please say something! What should I do?!"

Nianying, who was standing nearby, also became anxious. "Young Master Su, please help my brother-in-law!"

“I understand your concerns, Commander, but... we are not related. I am just here with Uncle Jiu. If you need help, Commander, shouldn't you ask Uncle Jiu for help as well?”

Su Feng's words stunned Jiang Dalong. He stiffly turned his head to look at his silent Uncle Jiu behind him, his face darkening.

Looking for fermented black bean sauce?!

He'd rather die!

Uncle Nine watched silently, unaware of what Su Feng was plotting.