Shen Lingjin shed tears and said: "Then I can't watch you endure pain all the time, grandpa. Manager Fang Wei said these herbs can help resolve the remaining poison from the tiger's mouth in you."
Seeing this, Shen Song could only sigh: "Well, it's useless to talk about this now. Lingjin, listen to me, wait until the turmoil of the demon clan outside calms down a little, then you can find an opportunity to leave the sect alone. Continue. If you stay here, you will definitely die."
Shen Lingjin was stunned: "Grandpa, what about you?"
Shen Song shook his head and said: "I was seriously injured this time. Although I managed to survive, my vitality was wasted too much, and I'm afraid I won't be able to survive for long. And your days are still long, so you must leave the sect and continue to stay. You will definitely be tricked by Meng Jiugong. He is an elder of the Hezhong lineage. Even if he doesn't kill you openly, it would be too easy to use some small tricks to kill you. You must leave..."
Before he finished speaking, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded outside.
"Leave? Where do you want to leave? It is a death penalty to rebel and run away!"
As this voice came.
There was a "bang" sound, and someone kicked in the door.
The person who came was a middle-aged man wearing a green robe, with a long beard and a serious face.
"Manager Fang Wei! What do you mean?"
Shen Song and Shen Lingjin were both shocked. They did not expect that Manager Fang Wei would suddenly come to the door.
Fang Wei put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Old Shen, I just checked the warehouse and found that some of the herbs had been stolen. Someone reported that your granddaughter had stolen into the warehouse not long ago. I came here to check."
As he said that, he glanced at the medicine bowl in Shen Lingjin's hand and sneered: "It seems that my trip was not in vain. This is a combination of stolen goods!"
As soon as these words came out, Shen Lingjin's face was full of shock and anger: "You, you... I obviously got this from you with my magic sword!"
Fang Wei's face was gloomy and he scolded: "How presumptuous! In front of my supervisor, you are still talking cleverly and talking nonsense! You really don't know how to live or die!"
Snapped!
While speaking, Fang Wei raised his hand and waved, and immediately there was a surge of palm power.
As one of the stewards in charge of the servants at the Tianyang Mountain Camp, Fang Wei is not weak in cultivation and has already condensed the golden elixir. Although it is only a third-grade rubbish golden elixir, for Shen Song and Shen Lingjin, it is already useless. A matchless strong man.
With a casual blow, Shen Lingjin was slapped hard and sent flying.
"No!!" Shen Lingjin looked at the decoctions scattered on the ground and screamed in grief.
Shen Song also had tears in his eyes and said angrily: "Fang Wei is in charge, we have no enmity or grudge against you, why do you bully us, the old, the young, the sick and the disabled like this?"
Fang Wei snorted coldly and said unmoved: "If you want to blame, blame yourselves. You were so audacious that you killed Meng Kang, the only son of Elder Meng Jiugong. He wanted you to survive but not to die. I am also following orders. "
Shen Song and Shen Lingjin both had despairing eyes.
They didn't expect that Meng Jiugong had already stretched his hands into the camp on Tianyang Mountain.
But think about it, although Meng Jiugong is only an elder of the Hezhong lineage, his power and status are far higher than that of a servant like Fang Wei.
If he had an order, Fang Wei would naturally not be willing to just go along with it as long as it was not too difficult.
"Fang Wei, if you help Meng Jiugong design this to trap us, aren't you afraid that Su Yun will come back and settle the score with you in the future?" Shen Lingjin said bitterly.
When Fang Wei heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "How naive! No one in the door knows now that the group of people who entered Youlan Ancient Courtyard this time have suffered a great disaster. Su Yun, the backer of your Shen family,
I'm afraid I might have died inside."
Shen Song was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Elder Yan Xiaoyu of the Hezhong lineage also has some friendship with us. Although she participates in the demon control war outside, she will always come back to take care of things. It is not a good thing for you to force us like this.
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After hearing this, Fang Wei laughed even louder: "The elder Yan Xiaoyu you mentioned has returned to the sect a few days ago, but she is probably too busy taking care of herself now, so you don't have to count on her."