Listening to Yan Ji's flattering words, Mu Leping nodded with satisfaction.
"Brother Yu, my previous promise still stands. As long as you help me become the head of the family, I will give you one-third of the Mu family's medicinal business, and I can also give you the century-old Fire Cloud Flower you want.
." Mu Leping said solemnly.
"Is what Brother Leping said true?" Lou Yu stopped shaking the fan in his hand and raised his head to look at Mu Leping with bright eyes.
"Natural, but the hundred-year-old Fire Cloud Flower is already at the level of living medicine. Even if I want to get it, it will not be easy, especially now that bitch Mu Qingxue is staring at me." Mu Leping said something behind.
Gritting his teeth.
Yan Ji stood aside and listened, remembering the name Huo Yunhua in his heart.
"Brother Leping, it's actually very simple for you to become the head of the family. As long as you are willing to ruthlessly get rid of Mu Qingxue. Now that your father is unconscious, your ancestor will not get out of trouble because of such a trivial matter.
Isn’t the position of the head of the family something you have in your pocket?”
Lou Yu continued to swing the folding fan in his hand and chuckled with a hint of seduction.
The expression on Mu Leping's face froze, and then he returned to indifference, "Yan Ji, please go out first. If there is any trouble in the medicine hall, continue to report to me."
"I obey, young master!" Yan Ji's heart condensed, and he retreated respectfully.
When leaving, he took a look at Xiao Liu's body. At this time, there were far fewer people watching the theater, and no one dared to collect his body.
Even when two people from the government came just now, they saw that the dead person was a servant of the Mu family. When they heard that the murderer was Mu Leping, they made two notes and left.
"This is a world where the strong can do whatever they want."
Seeing this scene, Yan Ji's desire to become stronger became even stronger.
"The second one-star copy card of Mu Xiang has come out. Continue to make a one-star copy card, and then save your survival points to make a three-star copy card." He secretly made up his mind to become a real warrior as soon as possible.
More than a month later.
"Finally, the Samsung clone card has been produced!"
Yan Ji looked at the cards shining brightly in his mind, with an uncontrollable expression of excitement on his face.
Unlike the other three one-star replica cards, which had a black background and a copper edge, this card was a black background with a silver edge, exuding a dazzling silver light in his mind.
It took him ten days and thirty survival points to make this three-star replica card!
Character copy card (three stars): wooden item
Talent: None
Realm: Skin Realm (cowhide level)
Martial Arts: Angry Dog Art (a first glimpse into the art)
Martial Arts: Raging Dog Claws (Enter the House)
Lasting time: 12 hours
"Hoo~"
Yan Ji calmed down his turbulent mood, and the expression on his face gradually became calm.
"I didn't expect that Oyster Town would be so peaceful in the past month or so. Not only was there no action in Heishan Village, but even Mu Qingxue and Mu Leping seemed to be at peace with each other."
Yan Ji secretly thought, feeling like the calm before the storm.
Since that day when he returned to the medicine hall, his daily routine has changed to practicing Zhuang Kung Fu and gathering information.
On the second day after he came back, Zhang Shun returned to the medicine hall and discovered that Huang Jie and Liu Zhu were missing.
However, I don't know whether Zhang Shun did not doubt him, or whether he knew something but stood still and planned something. Zhang Shun's attitude towards Yan Ji did not change at all, and he did not even interrogate him.
"No matter what your idea is, just delay it. The longer it takes, the better. It's best to let Yan make the five-star replica card." Yan Ji thought to himself.
However, Yan Ji's wish did not come true. On the third day after he made the Samsung clone card, a man arrived and interrupted his two-point and one-line life.
"Little apprentice, do you have any winter grass of ten years?"
A tall, thin man with long and narrow eyelashes walked into the medicine hall, looked around, and walked towards Yan Ji and asked.
"This guest, of course we have ten-year-old winter herbs in our medicine hall, but the price..."
Yan Ji's heart froze when he saw this person, but the look on his face was the same as before, warm and hospitable.
He had already recognized this person. He was a small leader under Huang Ke, named Yang Yanxin, a warrior with a cowhide level in the Flesh Realm.
"The price is easy to talk about. Mr. Yang, I have some money. As long as the winter grass from your medicine hall can satisfy me."
The tall and thin man slapped a silver ingot worth at least ten taels on the table in front of Yan Ji and said.
"Okay, this guest would like you to come with me to the side hall. All the precious medicinal materials like winter grass are here."
Yan Ji stood up and led the tall and lanky man to the side hall, without attracting too many people's attention. After all, Yan Ji has become familiar with most of the apprentices and masters in the medicine hall for more than a month, and he often takes some guests with him in person.
Go to the side hall to select medicinal materials.
Not long after, the tall, thin man left the medicine hall with satisfaction, taking a packaged ten-year-old winter grass and paying thirty taels of silver.
At night.
Yan Ji quietly left the side door of the medicine hall, looked around to make sure no one was around, and then headed west.
After Yan Ji left, a figure followed him closely and walked out of the side door.
"Hey, this kid has been honest for more than a month. I really thought there was nothing wrong with you. I almost couldn't wait to take action. I didn't expect that today I really "led the snake out of the hole."
Zhang Shun looked at Yan Ji's back and narrowed his eyes. For more than a month, he didn't even investigate why his two disciples disappeared.
He even concealed the disappearance of Huang Jie and Liu Zhu from other people in the medicine hall, but showed that he was investigating the matter in front of Yan Ji, just to avoid alerting the enemy and making Yan Ji relax his vigilance.
He was secretly watching Yan Ji all the time, and even set up a warning sign at the door of Yan Ji's house so that he would know it as soon as Yan Ji went out. Until today, he finally got something.
Yan Ji didn't notice Zhang Shun following him behind him. He turned left and right, went around a few circles, and came to a courtyard that belonged to a wealthy family. He gently pushed the side door, walked in and closed the door.
Already.
He walked towards a room with lights.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a fat corpse in rich clothes lying on the ground with a frightened face, and his neck had been cut in half.
A dark-faced man was sitting on the bed, holding a coquettish-looking young woman in his right arm, wearing a thin nightgown and shivering.
It was Huang Ke, the big boss of Heishan Village.
Standing next to Huang Ke was the tall and thin man who came to the medicine hall today - Yang Yanxin.
"Yan Ji, how did you go about the things I asked you to do?"
Huang Ke asked in a loud voice while eating the fruit the woman fed him.
"For the record, Big Boss, this is a map of Oyster Town that the boy partly bought and partly drew by himself. Please take a look at it."
Yan Ji immediately took out a folded yellow paper from his arms and presented it to Huang Ke.
Huang Ke took the map handed to him by Yan Ji, opened it and took a look, nodded and said with a smile: "It's very good. You can draw such a detailed map in just over a month. The village leader will definitely be satisfied with this."
Now that you have completed the task, how about the other question?"