Fan Zhong had a strange expression on his face. He thought that the apprentice might have been too frightened and became unconscious. Otherwise, the resurrection of a dead body was unheard of after it had lived for a long time.
The last time I heard about ghosts and ghosts, it was because I was naughty when I was a child, and adults used them to scare people in the hope that they would become better behaved.
"Don't be anxious, take your breath and speak slowly."
He Zhao took a breath for a moment and gradually became calmer.
To be honest, from micro-expressions, small movements, etc., Oscar owes him at least a lifetime achievement award. No actor with a professional background can play this role.
Then, using the art of avoiding the important and minimizing the importance, and through some secondary processing, I narrated the matter completely from beginning to end.
"Oh, I'm sorry for you, kid. The same goes for Gang Leader Li. You have to say something. Only in adversity can you see a person clearly. Master, I wanted to come out and take you to the main hall of the Medicine Gang, but they didn't listen to me.
.”
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It turned out that there was a reason why Lao Fan hid and ignored him!
The co-author is all gang leader Li, who is the source of trouble.
One thing to say is that the current leader of the Yao Gang, from the perspective of a friend, cannot be said to be right, and even from a starting point, it is good. After all, it is not incomprehensible to know people but not their hearts, and to test people's hearts.
However, for a medicine practitioner who has just become a disciple and has entered a city with a population of one million from an oppressed village, it is undoubtedly a kind of harm.
Besides, it's a temptation, why don't you send two people to protect him secretly? Wait for Ren Yong, a senior fellow from the sect, and a group of junior disciples to come. The aging Jingjiehu will definitely not be able to stop them, and both of them will ascend to heaven.
It's completely taking human life as a child's play. Although the other party is qualified and capable based on his origin and status, he doesn't care about a human life, but when you are the victim, how can you not feel uncomfortable?
Okay, I'll write it down for now and calculate the general ledger again when I have a chance.
"Speaking of which, your kid's "Poison Post" was not in vain. He was actually able to adapt to the situation and use the poison ruthlessly to kill a practitioner who was about to completely harden his bones, as well as a group of local gangsters."
That's right, he used Hu Nong's excuses to deceive his master again.
Don't tell me, Fan Zhong really has no doubts about it. Can a rural boy who has only been in the city for a month become a master of martial arts?
If you don't rely on poison, what else can you rely on?
"It's just the grassland shaman and the mysterious man who is burning all over..."
Lao Fan had a doubtful look in his eyes. He was convinced by the poisonous murderer Tuo Manxing. But the dead man was resurrected and planned to take revenge. A mysterious man appeared in the middle and fought with the shaman. In the end, he won a great victory and saved his apprentice's life.
, drifting away.
No matter how you listen to it, it sounds like a passage from a storybook.
"I'll go to the Yao Gang first. They are all over the northern land and they should know a lot of strange things. By the way, you can stay in peace for the time being. The nursing staff in the house are all good people. If you are defeated,
The main thing is to protect yourself.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Zhong immediately ordered the butler to prepare the carriage and head to the Yao Gang's main hall.
Hearing this, the man named He was deeply moved.
If the master can handle it, it’s really not in vain!
Letting him live there is also a risk.
Wu Renzhao knew very well that if the prairie shaman had any accomplices, he would have followed him in search of the "Blood Curse" and taken revenge. With the strange power described in his words, Fan Zhai's little bodyguard was basically a sacrifice.
But, Master doesn’t know.
Even though we have only been together for a few days, my love and care are absolutely sincere and there is no falsehood at all.
Under the guidance of the servant, he quickly arrived at a clean guest room.
After all, he is a famous medical expert in the city, so he will naturally have someone to clean his usually vacant room. This saves him from having to rush to order people to clean up the room when his friends come, which is a shame.
Since he had just experienced a big battle, he fell into a deep sleep not long after lying on the bed.
The next day, the sky brightened.
Before the biological clock could take the initiative to wake up, the sound of carriage driving was heard outside the door. He immediately woke up and understood that it was Fan Zhong returning.
Get up, get dressed and wash up.
Just after finishing the instructions, the servant knocked on the door and whispered.
"Sir, please come to the hall to discuss important matters."
"Squeak!"
The door opened, revealing a muscular figure.
"Lead the way."
After a while, the two of them saw Lao Fan sitting on the main seat, drinking tea.
When he saw his apprentice coming, he opened his mouth and backed away from the servants and housekeepers who were serving him. Fan Zhong put down his tea cup and said.
"Disciple, I had a lot of talk with Gang Leader Li last night. He flew pigeons all night to send a message to Prince Ning about the grassland shaman. Before dawn, he got a reply.
The letter said that Prince Ning will send professionals to Sichun City to handle the matter. Before that, let us Yuzhitang not open the door and just keep the scene."
"Master, did you say how long it will take?"
Prince Ning's base camp is not close to Sichun City.
At the beginning, the founding emperor of the Shiyue Kingdom, who was also the biological father of the first Prince Ning, specially chose a fiefdom far away for his son. If you go further out of that place, you can directly cross the border and wrestle and drink with the grassland people.
Already.
Among them, it is unknown whether the old emperor deliberately embarrassed his ambitious fourth son, or whether he truly believed that the first Prince Ning, who was only in his twenties, could withstand the plunder of the thirteen clans.
Ever since King Ning held the land, going to Sichun City without riding a horse would have taken at least half a month, while riding a horse would have taken five or six days.
"I'll definitely make it there before dark."
"???"
He Zhao's face was full of questions. Did he hear it wrong or did Prince Ning write it wrong?
Before dark, based on the approximate time it took to reply to the letter, it took twelve hours.
In one day, it takes five to six days to complete the journey on horseback. They can fly!
Seeing his apprentice's expression, Fan Zhong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"There are not too many bizarre things in the world. At first, I didn't believe it. I thought maybe Prince Ning had made a mistake or missed a few words.
However, Gang Leader Li was convinced of this. At that time, I suddenly noticed that when I recounted what you said in detail, he himself did not look surprised at all, as if he had known that there were people in the world who could resurrect the dead, summon souls and spit fire.
It can be seen that this guy has a secret in his heart. After repeated questioning, he finally revealed the matter to me. It turned out that he and the old gang leader once experienced an assassination when they presented medicinal bath prescriptions to the old general."
"Assassination?"
A very timely remark, Lao Fan nodded and continued.
"That's right, an assassination organized by one real-life level master, twelve dirty level masters, thirty-six decontamination levels, and more than a hundred fully-hardened bone trainers."
"hiss--"
Make it real!
Don’t ever think that someone who has cultivated to the point of becoming a real person in just over a month will think that the person’s real form is bad.
Sichun City has a population of one million, and He He only met three people.
It's hard to say whether there is more secretly, let alone unclear.
Moreover, the person in charge of the Ghost Tower, who has great supernatural powers, personally said that they have never seen Lian Jiazi who has achieved the level of transformation.
It can be seen from this that it is rare to find a person who has cultivated to the point of becoming a true person.
Not to mention, there are a large number of assassins who have penetrated, decontaminated, and completely hardened their bones.
The scale is so huge and the lineup is so luxurious, even if it is to assassinate the emperor, it is more than enough.
"At that time, there were only about a dozen soldiers around the old general, and the most powerful among them was the one who was able to get dirty. The general was the only one who was at the level of getting dirty.
According to Gang Leader Li, he felt at the time that he was afraid of dying young. As soon as the characters in the Zhenzhen Level took action, the majestic Zhenqi swept across them and killed all the soldiers in an instant.
Under heavy siege, a young man stood up. With a wave of his hand, a fireball the size of a human head, exuding scorching heat, hit the assassin at the transformation level with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, when I saw that person with my own eyes, he was burned to ashes in just a few breaths. Moreover, the fireball continued unabated, as if controlled by an invisible big hand, it entered the remaining assassins as if entering a deserted land.
Everywhere it passed was filled with charred blackness left by the blazing flames. No one could hold a single breath, enter the Zang level, and at least scream. The remaining decontamination completely hardened the bones, and they could not even hum, and immediately Turn into ashes and disappear into smoke.
When all the assassins were dead, the fireball slowly extinguished and dissipated in mid-air."
"..."
I know that the simulator has no good intentions, but fortunately for him, Lao He, he felt that the large-scale simulation field he entered this time was just an ordinary martial arts world.
If you are conceited that Sichun City is invincible, and you walk around the city all day long, behaving tyrannically, there may be a ruthless guy who rubs fireballs with his hands, and burns him to ashes with one move.
"I heard the old general call him a foreigner, and under the influence of Gang Leader Li and the old gang leader, I got some useless information. The foreigner is different from Lian Jiazi. The former practices evil, while the latter practices Qi. .
Moreover, foreigners are completely born. If you don't have talent, you can't get started anyway. After many attempts to please the foreigners, the foreigner who killed all the killers once showed the old gang leader his secret book of evil spirits.
Speaking of which, I am thankful to have gotten a glimpse of the secret this time. Without this opportunity, with the martial arts talent of the old gang leader, he may not be able to successfully enter the transformation level like Yuan Laogui from the local gang and Zhang Jing from the Cao gang."
"!
"
He Zhao's heart suddenly went cold when he heard that he was born with a foreigner and that he could not get started without talent. Without him, the talent in his previous life would most likely be in vain. However, he also heard that Mr. Li had seen the secret book of evil refining by chance. Inexplicable excitement ignited in his heart.
Let’s not talk about anything else, [He who helps himself, God will help him] has always been willing to accept secret books.
If, maybe, probably, I get the secret book of refining evil spirits and read it through, can I forcibly learn it?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a way out. He wanted to fly out of Fan's house immediately, find Mr. Li and beat him with a sap, put him in a small dark room, torture him, and interrogate him about what he had seen.
'Well, wait for the night. The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the killing is... Ahem, it should be the black man Jingjing at night, who quietly touched the door of the medicine gang's main hall and stole the old man secretly.'
Li Laojie, who was recovering from his injuries at the stronghold, obviously didn't know that he was already interested in a sixteen-year-old young man.
"So, is the person sent by King Ning also a stranger?"
Facing his apprentice's inquiry, Lao Fan shook his head.
"No, the title on the letter is Fu Shi. The talisman with the sign of five talismans is the messenger's messenger. Thinking about it, it can't be worse than Yiren. Or, it is simply another name for Yiren.
By the way, Gang Leader Li has a word of advice. If the talisman arrives and asks you, don't tell any lies. The person who can handle the matter of the grassland shaman must be a person of the same level as him.
Who knows what’s so special about them?”
"I know, Master."
The famous ruthless man is a little panicked now. Out of the ten sentences he said, at least one was half-watered.
If the talisman sent by King Ning had a lie detection method, wouldn't it be exposed?
That’s sloppy!
Forget it, just take it one step at a time.
What's more, he has experienced many simulated worlds such as lie detection, but he has never seen one.
Furthermore, it is not that there is no resistance at all.
The shaman had him killed, just two talisman users, a piece of cake.
No big deal, just run away!
You can't go to Yuzhitang, so don't mention the herbs stored in Fan's house.
Therefore, he could only do nothing and regard it as rest.
At noon, I had a meal cooked by the chef in the house, which was far inferior to the meal at Tianxiangju.
Of course, even so, he still transformed into a rice cook, finishing everything like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
He has never been picky about food!
In the evening, shortly after the food was served, I picked up the kuaizi.
The housekeeper led a gang member wearing medicine gang clothes into the hall.
"Mr. Fan, the leader of the gang has invited you. Someone who says he is Prince Ning has arrived. Please hurry up and don't neglect this distinguished guest."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Fan Zhong put down Kuaizi, grabbed He Zhao's arm, and hurried to the stable in the backyard.
Prince Ning is his immediate boss, the real master of the northern land, and a big shot who can speak more effectively than the current Emperor Eclipse the Moon.
The third-rank officials in front of the prime minister's door, what about the people in front of the emperor's door?
The Fu envoy is equivalent to the imperial envoy, so you can't neglect him.
Moreover, this matter is related to the disciple's wealth and life.
Who knows, next time there will be a mysterious man with a burning body coming out to save lives!
The two of them took a carriage and arrived at the main hall of the Medicine Gang with a bumpy journey.
During this period, the carriage almost made the car fly away!
Before entering the hall all the way, the atmosphere was a bit dull.
"Report! Mr. Fan is here."
"Please."
Gang leader Li's voice sounded, and the two elite gang members standing guard in front of the lobby stretched out their hands to open the door and made a gesture of invitation.
The master and apprentice filed in, and saw two people sitting at the top, a man and a woman.
The man is handsome and the woman is heroic. Judging from his face, he is about 20 years old. He is wearing a green robe made of unknown materials, with splendid mountains and rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects embroidered on it. There is a thumb-sized jade pendant hanging on his waist.
The seal is engraved with strange characters.
"Who are the parties involved?"
The man glanced at the old man and the young man and asked in a calm tone.
"Back..."
"Did I let you speak?"
"???"
He Zhao, who had just taken a step and opened his mouth to answer, only uttered one word, was confused when he heard the words.
Isn't that what you asked me?
"Please calm down, Gao Fu. Children from the countryside don't know the rules. It's excusable...it's excusable." Gang leader Li hurriedly explained with a smile on his face, explaining in a low voice.
As if hearing the word "countryside", the female Talisman frowned, took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeves, and covered her nose.
"???"
Grass (a kind of plant), who do you think is dirty?
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