Wang Changfeng, who roared, looked at the little devil soldiers who ran away outside the door, and snorted coldly with murderous intent rolling in his eyes.

Then, Wang Changfeng closed the door and walked towards the back room.

After entering the back room, Wang Changfeng saw the middle-aged steward with admiration on his face at first glance, as well as the little servant.

Similarly, the two brothers Zhao Haihong, who were beside the two, were also full of surprise in their eyes.

"Little brother, please get me some water."

However, Wang Changfeng didn't react much, he said directly to the little guy with admiration on his face.

"Good, good!"

When the little guy heard Wang Changfeng's words, he immediately turned around and walked towards the courtyard behind.

"Awesome, awesome!"

At this time, the middle-aged steward came directly to Wang Changfeng's side and gave Wang Changfeng a thumbs up.

"Hey, what's this awesome."

However, Wang Changfeng didn't feel how powerful he was, he waved directly at the middle-aged steward.

"Hehe, brother can play with the little devil beast between applause, and can speak fluent Japanese, it's not simple, it's not simple!"

At this time, the middle-aged steward said with a look of amazement.

"It's all Chinese, this is what should be done!"

Regarding the words of the middle-aged steward, Wang Changfeng could only answer like this.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Obviously, the middle-aged steward also felt that he had too many words, and immediately nodded.

"By the way, can you give me some croton now?"

At this time, Wang Changfeng suddenly thought of a small plan, and immediately asked the middle-aged steward with a smile.

"Croton?"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, the middle-aged steward was stunned for a moment, but then nodded and said, "Yes, do you want croton grains or croton powder?" ”

"Croton powder, it should be able to use it for two or three hundred people!"

Wang Changfeng pondered for a moment, and then said: "It's best to have more!" ”

"Poof!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, the middle-aged steward almost squirted out, he didn't expect that Wang Changfeng would ask for such a large number of crotons.

The croton thing usually doesn't have much effect, and he doesn't store much in his warehouse.

Wang Changfeng wants the amount of two or three hundred people at once, but he doesn't have so much.

The middle-aged steward was embarrassed and said: "I don't have so many crotons, this thing is not easy to sell, I don't have so many warehouses, but you want this thing to drug people!" ”

The middle-aged steward thought in his heart that if Wang Changfeng was trying to drug others and make others diarrhea, then he had other ways.

"Yes!"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged steward, Wang Changfeng did not hide it at all, and said directly.

At the same time, the little maid walked into the room with a basin of water in the middle of the courtyard.

After Zhao Haihong on the side saw it, he immediately walked over, took the basin, and brought it to Wang Changfeng's side.

"Then that's easy, I don't have so many crotons, but I have other herbs that can make a lot of laxatives."

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, the middle-aged steward said directly and confidently.

Moreover, in the heart of this middle-aged steward, he had already roughly guessed what Wang Changfeng wanted this croton to do at this time.

Wang Changfeng must have taken these crotons to fix the little devil beast.

So, he's absolutely supportive, and he's very supportive.

Who let these little devils and brutes cut off his financial route for so long.

"When are you going to use it?"

The middle-aged steward looked at Wang Changfeng and asked.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged steward, Wang Changfeng said to himself: "Tonight! ”

"Okay, you wait!"

The middle-aged steward nodded directly, greeted the little maid, got up and walked towards the backyard.

Dispensing laxatives for two or three hundred people is not a difficult task for him.

Moreover, the middle-aged steward thought in his heart that since Wang Changfeng was going to fix the little devil beasts, then he was adding some amount and directly letting these little devils and beasts die of diarrhea and pull out their intestines.

After the middle-aged steward left, Wang Changfeng directly washed off the honey and beard on his upper lips with water.

"Zhao Haiming, I'll give you a task!"

After wiping it, Wang Changfeng turned around directly and said to Zhao Haiming.

"You say, young master!"

When Zhao Haiming heard Wang Changfeng's words, he immediately came to Wang Changfeng's side and listened to the order.

"After it gets dark, you immediately go back to Pinghe Village and bring me all the veterans, Xu Tao, and the women who participated in the training!"

Looking at Zhao Haiming beside him, Wang Changfeng ordered with a serious face.

"Yes! Don't worry, young master! ”

Hearing Wang Changfeng's order, Zhao Haiming immediately responded.

Regarding Wang Changfeng's intentions, he had already thought about it in his heart at this time.

"Hmm!"

After Wang Changfeng nodded, he sat on the chair next to him and began to ponder.

After all, it won't be long before the 16th Division of the little devils, the 30th Brigade, and the 38th Wing will come to Panning Town and come to exterminate them.

These little devils who came to support him didn't give him a lot of time.

Wang Changfeng guessed that if it was fast, around tomorrow afternoon, the 38th Wing of this little devil would arrive in Panning Town.

Therefore, Wang Changfeng wanted to solve the remaining little devil soldiers in Panning Town as soon as possible.

Only in this way can he free his hands to deal with the upcoming little devil 38th Wing.

And tonight's croton laxative is the experimental product of Wang Changfeng's plan.

As long as it can succeed, then for the upcoming little devil 38th Wing, Wang Changfeng has a way to kill it.

Everything depends on tonight's experiment, and if it succeeds, everything will be fine.

Time passed, and the sky gradually darkened.

The middle-aged steward in the backyard of the Chinese medicine pharmacy, after such a long time of configuration, has developed the medicinal materials into the end, and has already made bags of laxatives.

And, after getting it done, the middle-aged steward asked the little maid to call Wang Changfeng and Zhao Haihong over.

Wang Changfeng and Zhao Haihong, under the leadership of Xiaowu, came to a room in the backyard.

As soon as he entered this room, Wang Changfeng felt a strong smell of Chinese medicine coming to his nose.

Even, in this strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, there is a very pungent smell.

At the first glance of entering the room, Wang Changfeng saw the middle-aged steward, as well as the bags and wrapped things beside the middle-aged steward.

Seeing this, Wang Changfeng knew that this was the laxative that the middle-aged steward had prepared for so long.

"This recipe is my ancestor, go try it!"

Seeing Wang Changfeng's arrival, the middle-aged steward immediately said with confidence on his face.

"Good!"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged steward, Wang Changfeng nodded with a smile.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Changfeng ordered directly to Zhao Haihong beside him:

"Zhao Haihong, you take these laxatives and follow me to the little devil headquarters, according to this time, the little devil guy should be cooking, let's give all these laxatives to the little devils, go!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's order, Zhao Haihong did not hesitate at all, and after mentioning the laxative, he followed Wang Changfeng out of the room.