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"Hmph, what are you doing here again? I've said it many times, I will not join the Spirit Hall."

Dugu Bo felt a little relieved when he saw the person's face clearly, but he still didn't give Chrysanthemum Douluo a friendly look.

That shameless fake man, if it weren't for his knowledge of herbs, how would I have gotten involved with him?

Because I called him a woman, I've been making excuses to beat myself up ever since.

"Grandpa, who is this lady?"

Dugu Yan stared with her round eyes and asked in confusion.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's face darkened.

"Haha, you slut, did you hear that? Kids don't lie. You should just admit you're a girl."

Dugu Boxiao's unrestrained laughter.

Chrysanthemum Douluo chuckled softly, tracing a line of her slender finger across her lips:

"Looks like your butt injury has healed? Want some more medicated cream?"

Dugu Bo's lips twitched. This bastard's attack location was just like his martial soul, despicable.

"Seniors, please put the past behind you for now."

"Master Dugu Bo, Lin Feng and Ju Douluo have come here today to discuss important matters."

Please give us some time; this matter concerns your martial spirit.

"Ok?"

Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes slightly. Where did this kid, who hadn't even grown his hair yet, come from? Did he see through his predicament? How could that be?

"Alright, alright, I'm not here to cause you any trouble this time. Let's go inside and talk."

Chrysanthemum Douluo waved his hand dismissively and went into the house on his own.

He sat in the main seat as if no one else was there and gestured for tea to be served.

Dugu Bo's brows twitched as he watched. If he weren't outmatched, he would have given him a good beating.

"Yanyan, why don't you go inside the Ruyi Hundred Treasures Pouch for a while, okay?"

"No, no, it's too dark in there, it's not fun at all."

"Be good, Yan Yan, I'll buy you ten lollipops later!"

"20!"

"no problem!"

After Dugu Yan's figure disappeared, Lin Feng and the other two began to talk in the hall.

Dugu Bo casually poured two cups of tea and hummed:

"Go ahead."

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Lin Feng exchanged a glance, their smiles barely concealed, and they directly pressed their faces together in mockery:

"Old Poisoner, do you really think anyone can be poisoned to death by their own martial soul?"

Dugu Bo suddenly stopped drinking the teacup he had just brought to his lips, but quickly drank it down.

He said calmly:

"I don't understand what you're talking about. If there's nothing else, please leave."

Lin Feng smiled slightly:

"I wonder if you experience numbness, itching, and pain in your ribs on rainy days, and if this pain gradually intensifies."

It occurs once at noon and once at midnight. Each time it occurs, you will experience a needle-like stinging pain in the soles of your feet and the top of your head.

The feeling of full-body spasms and excruciating pain should be very familiar to you.

With each word Lin Feng spoke, Dugu Bo's expression darkened. He was now certain that the Spirit Hall knew about his situation. What should he do next?

"Senior, I can cure your poison!"

Moreover, sir, you wouldn't want your son and granddaughter to follow in your footsteps, would you?

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo felt as if these words possessed some kind of magic, and his heart seemed to be completely controlled.

After hesitating for a moment, he sighed:

"Tell me, what price do I have to pay?"

When faced with the life of a loved one, all other concerns must obviously be put aside.

Lin Feng shook his head:

"What is the price for serving the Spirit Hall for three years?"

"Really?" Dugu Bo's eyes lit up.

Lin Feng chuckled inwardly: Ha, once I'm on board, I don't care if it's three years or not. The undercover agent next door is about to become the boss.

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Chapter 16, it's all my stuff.

Seeing Dugu Bo looking at him, Chrysanthemum Douluo said:

"That's natural. What Xiaofeng said is the same as what I said."

Dugu Bo rolled his eyes and pointed at Chrysanthemum Douluo.

"you swear."

Chrysanthemum Douluo glared at him and rolled his eyes in annoyance:

"Why are you acting like a child, making oaths? How could you even think of that?"

Dugu Bo chuckled:

"Given your personality, you shouldn't break your oath. But I need some reassurance; surely a Title Douluo wouldn't be afraid to make even this small promise?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo glared at him: "Who are you talking to, old man? You're a few years younger than me!"

"Fine, I'll give Xiao Feng some face. I, Juyue Pass, will remain here..."

Dugu Bo nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Lin Feng with some impatience: "When do we begin? Is there anything we need to prepare?"

Lin Feng smiled:

“Old Master Dugu, a contract is fair and reciprocal; you should also make a vow.”

Dugu Bo was taken aback, stroked his beard, and nodded slightly:

That's true, kid, you're just my type.

If you can truly cure my poison, I wouldn't mind becoming your friend sincerely.

I, Dugu Bo, hereby swear that if these two individuals can truly help my Dugu family eliminate the hidden dangers of my martial spirit, I am willing to serve the Spirit Hall for three years without any disloyalty!

Lin Feng was somewhat moved. If we're talking about true character, Dugu Bo was indeed a friend worth getting to know deeply.

"Senior Dugu, my method requires the use of some special herbs. I think you must have accumulated some knowledge of them after suffering from illness for so many years."

Why not take it out and take a look? If you need it, that would be best.

Dugu Bo frowned. He had no medicinal herbs to his name; he survived only by using poison to fight poison.

A few years ago I did discover a wild medicinal herb garden, but unfortunately I didn't recognize any of the herbs.

I carefully selected one plant and ate it, which caused a surge of toxins in my body, and I haven't touched it since.

He glanced at Lin Feng, wondering whether he should take them there directly.

That treasure land, nurtured by heaven and earth, clearly had a spiritual vein. The poisonous herbs I planted grew extremely quickly and could even suppress the toxins in my body.

Wouldn't it be too much of a loss for me to expose myself like this?

Thinking of the lives of his grandfather, grandfather, and grandson, Dugu Bo gritted his teeth and said:

"I have a medicinal herb garden in Sunset Forest. I can take you there to see it. There are many medicinal herbs there."

Chrysanthemum Douluo seemed to be deep in thought:

"Why would you place a medicinal herb garden so far away in Sunset Forest?"

Dugu Bo snorted coldly: "This herb garden is where I live. I only came here for my precious granddaughter."

You're a fake man! You don't even have a son yet, what do you know?!

"Hey, I have a short temper."

Chrysanthemum Douluo originally didn't care about such things, but hearing it from this old poisoner made him feel indignant.

"Stop, stop, stop, Senior Ju. Let's go to the herb garden with Mr. Dugu first. The sooner we solve Mr. Dugu's martial soul problem, the sooner we can add a great general to the Spirit Hall."

Chrysanthemum Douluo lowered his right hand, which was condensing soul power, and glanced lightly at Dugu Bo:

"alright."