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Chapter 120 Only the dead can quit(2/2)

"No one quits, right? Then why are you lying on the ground? Get up and train." Emperor Qin snorted coldly and said: "If there is no one who gets up and continues training within three seconds, we will directly eliminate them and then train."

Double the intensity. If you don't kill a bunch of people today, you will be lucky."

"Young Master Qin, we will not let you get what you want."

"We will not die."

"There is no way to eliminate us."

"Just do it and that's it."

"You have to die of exhaustion even if you die. You must not be scared to death."

"right."

"good."

"Brothers, Gan!"

"..."

The two hundred and ninety-six Qin family secret guards got up from the ground with difficulty one by one and continued to train. No matter how serious their injuries were, no one stopped.

Get up when you are knocked down, fall down when tired, and stand up again.

A group of people staggered around, and every time they stood up, no one could hold on for ten seconds, but they all gritted their teeth and persisted, and no one gave up.

"Emperor Qin..." Qin Zhantian couldn't stand it anymore and said with a worried look on his face: "If this continues, all these people will be exhausted. Do you want to take it step by step?"

"How about you train them?" Emperor Qin looked at Qin Zhantian.

"You think I didn't say anything." Qin Zhantian rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry, each of these people are vulgar warriors in the acquired realm. As a vulgar warrior with rough skin and thick flesh, it is not easy to die from exhaustion." Emperor Qin raised his eyebrows and said: "Besides, as long as I am here,

Without my permission, it would be difficult for them to die."

How extraordinary was Emperor Qin's medical skills?

As long as he still has breath, he can save her.

However, each of these 296 Qin family secret guards are orphans and people saved by the Qin family. They are loyal to the Qin family.

That would definitely mean one less person dies.

It's such a shame to die.

Moreover, such intense training, even if Emperor Qin is there, will not kill anyone, but it will also affect the training progress.

Tiring people to death was not the purpose of Emperor Qin.

He wants to create a powerful Qin family secret guard.

Therefore, in addition to high-intensity and overload training, drug assistance is still very necessary.

"I'm going to prepare some medicinal baths for them, and I'll be back soon. If you can't bear to watch, you can leave." Without saying a word, Emperor Qin left directly.

"I...I'm still watching here to avoid any accidents." Qin Zhantian still felt uneasy.

Of course, the other thing is that he doesn't know what to do.

Go back and report the situation to Mr. Qin?

Stop making trouble.

He didn't want to see Mr. Qin.

Emperor Qin ignored him and drove away quickly. At the same time, he dialed Bian Naimeng's phone, "Old Bian, you said before that your family is in the business of traditional Chinese medicine? I need some traditional Chinese medicine. Please prepare it for me. What exactly do you need?"

, I’ll send you a text message later.”

The Qin family was also in the pharmaceutical business, and the Pei Group was mainly engaged in pharmaceuticals. Emperor Qin didn't have a choice, but chose Bian Naimeng, just to take care of his business.

"When do you want it?" Bian Naimeng asked.

"The sooner the better."

"Okay, I'm just about to take my girlfriend home for dinner. How about you come to pick me up from school? Our pharmacy is too remote and difficult to find, and..." Bian Naimeng said a little embarrassed: "

I want my girlfriend to experience the feeling of a luxury car."

"Okay, wait for me at school."



at the same time.

Beijing, suburbs.

A three-story Bian's Chinese medicine shop that looks to have a long history and covers an area of ​​several thousand square meters.

Third floor.

"Naimeng's father, what should we do? You can think of a way." Bian Naimeng's mother, who looked about 47 or 47, looked at a middle-aged man with worry, "That money from country M

Master, it will be here soon, what should we do?"

"This pharmacy was handed down by our ancestors of the Bian family. It has gone through hundreds of years of ups and downs and is a century-old brand." Bian Naimeng's father, a middle-aged man with five faint fingerprints on his face, said with a heartbeat: "Even if it means death,

I will never sell our Bian family's ancestral property. I don't believe it. A fake foreigner from country M dares to kill us."

Bian's Traditional Chinese Medicine Shop is neither big nor too small. It is still located in the suburbs, in a remote location, and its business is not very good at ordinary times.

None of this is important. What is important is that Bian's Traditional Chinese Medicine Shop existed more than a hundred years ago. It has gone through great storms and repairs countless times, but it has survived in the end.

This is ancestral heritage.

Although the Bian family doesn't have much money, they still have tens of millions. Bian Naimeng's only son, Bian Naimeng's father, is an honest man and he usually doesn't have much to spend money on.

Tens of millions is enough for them, even in the capital.

Don't say you have money, even if you don't have money, you can't sell your ancestral property.

As a result, Mr. Qian from Country M was angered because Dad Bian refused to sell it. He has been harassed for the past few days and even lost his business.

But even so, Dad Bian insisted not to buy it.

I won't sell it even if I die.

This is not a matter of money or not.

If he sells his ancestral property, he is afraid that he will not be able to see his ancestors a hundred years later.

After all, a century-old inheritance can be preserved in the flames of war, and he will never allow it to be destroyed in peacetime in his hands.

no way!

In order not to hurt others, Dad Bian directly gave the employees in the store a paid holiday.

Dad Bian thought for a while and said, "Don't tell Naimeng about this, so as not to affect his studies."

"Yeah." Bian Ma nodded, looked at the food on the table, took a deep breath, and said, "I haven't eaten much for a few days, so I'm going to heat up the food. Even if I die, I will be a full man.

.”

"Buzz buzz..."

Just as Bian Ma was picking up the food and about to approach the kitchen, she suddenly heard the roar of an engine. This made Bian Ma and Bian's father's expressions change dramatically.

"Qiang! Qiang!"

Especially Bian Ma, her face turned pale with fright, and her body couldn't help but tremble. The two plates of food in her hands fell directly to the ground, and she said in horror: "They are here again, we...

Let’s call the police quickly.”

"It's useless. It's not like we didn't call the police. The police ran away when they heard the siren. As soon as the police left, they came back immediately." Dad Bian took a deep breath and said, "Escape won't solve the problem. We just need to hold on."
Chapter completed!
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