"This is the injured spot on Qiu Yun. The flesh has been completely rotted by the poison... I dug out a piece and kept it."
Fang Che was still distinguishing carefully: "Smell it, is this smell the same as the smell just now? Although the smell just now is weak..."
Not finished yet.
"Ugh, vomit..."
Ye Meng vomited and rushed into the toilet again.
This time I just stayed inside and didn't come out. After a long time, I asked dully inside: "Are you okay?"
Fang Che was still outside making judgments.
Distinguish the rotten flesh cut out from the wound on Qiu Yun Shang. Experiment little by little according to the strength of the smell.
On the table, on the chair, at the door, outside the door...
If Ye Meng came out now, I'm afraid it would be completely wrapped up, and there would be nothing left to hide.
"Just wait a moment." Fang Che said.
He worked in this stench for nearly an hour, and Ye Meng was locked in the toilet for an hour.
I almost went crazy.
finally.
Fang Che felt that it was almost done, so he finally started cleaning up everywhere, flushing, opening the window, directly rolling up the stench, and throwing it out.
"alright!"
When Ye Meng came out, he simply tidied up the entire room.
Finally, when I was clearing the table, I saw the jade bottle again.
"Ugh...do you still have any use for this?"
"it works."
"vomit……"
Ye Meng rushed to the toilet again.
night.
Fang Che washed himself clean and went to bed.
"Don't touch me..."
"Don't touch me with that hand..."
"vomit……"
Fang Che was helpless all night.
This was the worst experience he had ever had, and he almost lost his mood...
From now on, it seems that this kind of thing must not be done at home.
This affects the taste too much.
That night, when Fang Che was feeling depressed one after another.
The old man in the bookstore was also using the communication jade to communicate.
"Today, a few little guys came to my store, holding life and death orders. They almost executed me on the spot. This is the first time that labor and management have seen such unreasonable guardians. Ask Master Jiu, what's going on?
, are they specifically here to trouble me? Can I kill them?"
The reply came quickly.
"You don't need to ask Ninth Brother about this, I can answer you."
"How to say?"
"If you kill them, your entire family, the nine tribes, including your disciples, your disciples, your...all will be sent to the underworld for reunion by your employer!"
The old man's face suddenly broke out in sweat: "...Could he be Master Jiu's illegitimate son?"
"Sikong Dou! You are really not afraid of death!"
Sikong Dou was beaten by Ningxue Sword.
Then Ningxuejian went to ask Dongfang Sansan.
When he came back, he assigned Sikong Dou a task: "Now that I have found you, it will be to your advantage if you cooperate with Fang Che from now on."
"I just want to buy some more goods...A lot of them have been recycled six times..."
"Get out of here, uncle! You can sell it back and forth!"
…
Early the next morning.
Until the inspection hall started working, Ye Meng's face was still smelly.
Qiu Yunshang had just walked in, but Ye Meng vomited when she saw his face.
He said with great disgust: "Don't enter the back office in the future. If you have anything to do, just shout outside. I'll ask Ren Dong to go out and meet you."
Qiu Yunshang was driven out, looking confused.
Asked Fang Che: "Boss, I...what happened to me?"
Fang Che touched the jade bottle in his arms, patted Qiu Yun on the shoulder, and said: "Women, that's it, it has nothing to do with you, just understand."
Qiu Yunshang scratched his head, always feeling that something was wrong.
But he couldn't tell.
He looked at Fang Che with a suspicious look on his face: "Is everything okay?"
"It's okay!"
Qiu Yunshang walked out a long way, and still pulled the wind to the east: "Look at me, is there anything unclean on me?"
Feng Xiangdong observed carefully: "No."
"This...the way my sister-in-law looks at me today is as disgusting as looking at a big pile of excrement...what's going on?"
"Can't you?"
Feng Xiangdong then walked over and greeted Ye Meng: "Sister-in-law, good morning."
"Okay Xiangdong, you are very energetic today."
"Yeah, sister-in-law complimented me."
Feng Xiangdong walked back and spread his hands to Qiuyun: "It's okay."
Qiuyun Shang thought about it, could it be that I had misunderstood?
So he stepped forward again: "Sister-in-law..."
Before he could speak, he saw the expression on Ye Meng's face as he was trying to hold back vomiting.
Qiu Yunshang stepped back with a look of injustice like Dou E's: "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?"
The confused Qiu Yunshang couldn't find the reason, so he simply ran to take a shower again.
But... to no avail.
"I went out for inspection." Qiu Yunshang pulled Dong Yunyu out with his head drooped: "You come with me."
On this day, Dong Yunyu was almost driven crazy by Qiu Yunshang: "Look at me carefully again..."
"Smell it..."
"Smell it again..."
Dong Yunyu exploded in the busy market: "Did you fart? Are you treating me like a dog?"
Qiu Yun Shang: "..."
…
Feng Xiangdong had nothing to do, he was assigned a job by Ye Meng, and started enlightenment for Ninth Primary School.
Ye Meng is doing the job at hand.
Mo Ganyun and others estimated that they would be back in the afternoon, but Ye Meng basically had no expectations about whether they could bring it back and seize it.
If you look at the goods here, you will know that the four who went out are all owners who regard money as dirt.
Even if they have captured something, they can still do that kind of thing and spread it all over the place.
So Ye Meng found Feng Xiangdong again: "Tell Mo Ganyun and the others to bring them back if they are seized. Don't throw them away along the way."
Feng Xiangdong immediately contacted Xue Wanren - he had no contact with anyone else.
After receiving the news, Xue Wanren hurriedly went to Yu Zhongge and Mo Ganyun: "We will seize it and investigate it when we get it back!"
Singing in the Rain and Mo Ganyun, who were scattering large amounts of silver and copper coins in the village, said: "????"
Immediately confused.
"What the hell...where else is there? I just surrendered a few cottages and they are all gone..."
"My sister-in-law works as a back-office worker...Rice are still running around in our warehouse now, and my sister-in-law is angry..."
Xue Wanren told the truth: "It is said that Boss Fang and the four of them have been scolded several times..."
Suddenly everyone realized the seriousness of the problem.
"Go quickly!"
Song in the Rain turned around and left as if his butt was on fire: "Hurry and check if there is any nearby. We are about to enter Donghuzhou... If there is none, let's look for a few more hills."
"..."
"Let's go..."
Mo Ganyun was the most positive: "Sister-in-law usually doesn't scold others. If I get scolded for not seizing something, I feel like it will be hard on my face."
"Yes, let's leave the matter of being scolded to Boss Fang..."
"If that doesn't work, you can just seize it from me..."
The four of them had already prepared for the worst.
Anyway, this time, something must be seized. If there is really no seizure, then Seize Song in the Rain and Xue Wanren's! - Only they have space rings.
…
But Fang Che had already wandered around and came to Wenxin Moxiang Bookstore again.
There is still a steady flow of people.
Most of them are warriors.
It seems that this store has the complete set of "The King of the World" and that it is open for sale. The news has spread.
More and more people came to buy. I smelled it carefully and found it was not there.
The old man still sat at the door with a vicissitudes of life on his face.
"Five hundred taels!"
"Yes, five hundred taels!"
"You don't have to buy it!"
"Five hundred taels!"
"..."
"Fuck, why are you here again?"
This sentence was when the old man rolled his eyes and saw Fang Che.
Upon hearing these words, Fang Che's suspicion was immediately confirmed.
Although it is vague, it does not prevent you from cheating.
"Yeah, I miss you."
Fang Che simply moved a stool, sat next to the table where the old man collected money, and asked with a smile: "When does it close? Can I treat senior to a drink?"
The old man said angrily: "If we don't close, we won't close all year round."
Fang Che squinted his eyes and smiled: "That's too tiring. Although a set of books only earns five hundred taels, you can't overwork yourself. After all, you are old. If you keep doing this, how can your body bear it?
ah."
The old man suddenly frowned, narrowed his eyes, looked at Fang Che, and said, "There is something in your words, boy, did someone else say something to you?"
Fang Che said: "How could that be possible? I don't know anyone. How could anyone tell me such a secret thing?"
The old man was furious, with veins popping out on his forehead, and said, "I know for a fact that this bastard is unreliable, and he says anything!"
Fang Che frowned and said: "My father-in-law, senior, you are being a bit unreasonable. What did I say and you suddenly got angry?"
The old man snorted. His original image of being old and weak was still there, but his energy and energy suddenly became different. His eyes shone with wisdom and he said lightly: "You said it yourself, 'How could others do this?
"Tell me such a secret thing," hehe, please explain to me, what does this sentence mean?"
Fang Che frowned and said calmly: "This is just what I observed and guessed. Besides, I don't even know who you are or your identity. What you said is a bit forceful."
The old man laughed: "You are calm, and your qi-raising skills seem to be pretty good. Then explain to me, what is the secret thing you are talking about?"
Fang Che said: "I really made my own guess."
"What's the reason?"
"For example, I came in and saw your books, and then I discovered..."
Fang Che explained the reasons for his speculation one by one and said, "Aren't these enough? Why do you have to ask others to tell me?"
The old man sneered: "Then why are you so eager to explain? Are you afraid that someone will blame you?"
The veins on Fang Che's forehead bulged out: "Old man, I don't understand what you mean by insisting on this topic. No one really told me, how can I make someone up?"
"Hehehe..."
The old man's eyes that see through the world are full of ridicule: "You continue to quibble."
Fang Che was speechless and spread his hands helplessly: "My father-in-law, you are completely unreasonable. You don't even give me room to argue?..."
The old man snorted, very unhappy, and said: "You keep secretly saying that I am old and too tired. What do you mean? You don't understand it yourself? Are you showing off your cleverness in front of me? Do you think I am so clever?
All your life's experience in the world of martial arts was gained by eating shit?"
Fang Che laughed and said: "But after all, acquaintance is fate. You have always misunderstood me quite deeply. How about I treat you to a drink? If you have any questions, just sit here and talk. It's better to hold a wine glass.
It’s comfortable to say.”
The old man showed a bored expression and said, "I have no interest in drinking anything with any of you."
At this moment, a warrior came over holding a set of books: "Check out."
"Five hundred taels."
The warrior obviously knew the price and paid directly.
Fang Che smiled: "Sorry, we're closed today, no sales."
The warrior was stunned and looked at Fang Che with an unkind expression: "Who are you?"
Fang Che slowly placed the Guardian waist card on the table, then slapped the life and death order on the side of the waist card, and said with a smile: "Southeast Headquarters, Life and Death Inspection Team, Fang Che."
Suddenly, the warrior seemed to have seen the Lord of Hell, his face suddenly changed, his pupils almost burst out of his eye sockets, and he blurted out two words: "Fang Tu?!"
Fang Che frowned: "Huh?"
"Fang...Captain Fang?" The warrior was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he slapped himself in the face.
"It's down there."
"Hug, hug... I'm sorry. A villain cannot recognize a true hero..."
The warrior quickly returned the set of books to the bookshelf, and bowed out of the bookstore. The sweat on his face fell to the ground without even wiping it off, with a smile on his face: "Hug, hug... I'm sorry.
...Excuse me...Goodbye, no...see you again indefinitely..."
Go out and run away.
The old man was stunned as he watched the money he got fly away.
His beard was trembling with anger.
He turned his head angrily: "You, you, you, you... what on earth are you going to do!"
Fang Che smiled: "I want to drink with you."
The old man shook his hands: "...bastard!"
Although the bookstore is large, there is still a lot of movement here. Everyone in the world has a sharp ear and eyes. Fang Che's words to reveal his identity have been heard by everyone.
The quacks who came to buy books one after another felt like they had been struck by a bolt from the blue.
All I can think about is the collapse of "I just came to buy a book, but I stepped into the palace of the king of hell".
They all put down the books in their hands and walked out quietly.
When passing Fang Che, he smiled in a flattering manner with cold sweat on his forehead, then backed out and ran away.
Suddenly, there was no one.
I could vaguely hear people walking away talking in low voices.
"Damn it...Fang Tu, Fang Tu is actually here, my legs are weak..."
"I have a fucking cramp in my calf...wait a moment, hiss...I'll rub it..."
"You're here to buy a book and you actually meet the King of Hell... You're so unlucky today. I'll go find Xiao Taohong later to wash away my bad luck..."
"Tsk, it's better to meet the King of Hell. If you don't live long enough, you won't die if you meet the King of Hell. But if you meet Fang Tu, he will send you to see the King of Hell regardless of whether you arrive or not... It's so scary, I
I met Fang Tu once, and he actually came out alive... Let's celebrate later and find Xiao Taohong to release..."
"Let me tell you, I didn't do anything bad at all. Why did I feel the cold wind on the back of my head when I entered the bookstore? I was always puzzled. Only then did I know where Fang Tu was... This man carries tens of thousands of ghosts with him.
ah……"
"..."
There were also a few kind-hearted people standing guard on both sides in the distance.
"Why are you going?"
"It is said that Wen Xin Mo Xiang rules the world..."
"Ha... don't blame me for not reminding you, Fang Tu is inside!"
"Who!!??" suddenly screamed.
"Fang Tu!"
"Really? Damn it...Whether it's true or not, I won't go through it..."
Slowly, more and more people on both sides gathered, and the teahouse was full of people.
Then there are people who have other thoughts: "Don't say anything, let's see who the unlucky guy gets in..."
Then someone really unlucky got in.
Everyone stared with wide eyes.
The guy who went in walked out backwards, bent almost to the ground, exited tremblingly, then turned his head and wiped his sweat and ran... He fell down while running.
Get up and run...
As a result, everyone watching the fun was gloating and laughing.
"Yeah! Hahahaha..."
A few unlucky guys went to the teahouse angrily, and when they caught someone they knew, they started scolding them: "You damn Wang Laosan... Why didn't you remind me that Fang Tu was in there? You... From now on, I
If I cut off my robe and sever my ties with you, no one will know me!"
"Don't...Brother Li, I really didn't see it was you...Come on, sit down, waiter! Serve tea! Brother Li, you must have been scared just now..."
"Fuck... don't mention it! As soon as I entered, I saw a life and death order slapped on my face. I peed on the spot... Damn, where is the latrine?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
…
Inside the store.
The old man was already foaming at the mouth with anger: "You, you, you... you, you, you, you evil thief! You, you... how do you want me to do business!?"
Fang Che said: "If we do it tomorrow, is there still one day left to make money?"
"Nima..."
"Let's go have a drink?"
"What the hell!"
"Let's go have a drink?"
"My nanny..."
The old man was so angry that he was out of breath, and his face turned red: "Is it just a day's work? If you do this, with your reputation of being disgusting, the business of my store will be ruined! At least!
Don’t expect any improvement within three months.”
Fang Che touched his chin complacently: "Has my reputation reached such a high level now?"
"How dare you put gold on your own face!"
The old man was furious: "Tell me what to do!"
"Let's have a drink to relieve our worries." Fang Che stood up and said, "Master, please."
"Don't go!"
"Then I won't leave today. I'll come back tomorrow. And the day after tomorrow."
"I will never let you in again!"
"Then I'll stand at the door! Stand on the street!"
Fang Che said: "Anyway, I have to have a drink with you."
The old man was furious: "Fang Che! What do you want!"
"Singing to wine, how many things are there in life." Fang Che said: "I just want to toast to my father-in-law and get drunk, and by the way, say a few words from my heart."
"You just drag me out to drink?"
The old man felt that he was so angry that his brain was almost congested: "Then how can I mess around in the future?"
"Don't worry, after I showed up today, almost no one in the entire East Lake Continent will come to trouble you again!" Fang Che said.
"You don't have to worry about it. No one dares to look for trouble, but no one dares to buy books!"
The old man was not angry.
"So, I go out to buy some food and we drink in this shop? That's okay too!"
Fang Che was the old god anyway, so he was determined that this old guy wouldn't dare do anything to him.
You can definitely hear it from the previous confrontation.
This old man... hmm, he definitely has something to do with the upper echelons of the Guardian, and after he left yesterday, this old man must have contacted him.
Now that he has been contacted, do you have to guess what the superiors will tell him?
"That won't work either!"
The old man said angrily: "You are going to buy food and wine, and you have to show that you are going back. You can't have anything to do with my shop...I want to drink a two-hundred-year-old iron blood table...it won't work even if you lose a year."
, and then I... where the hell am I... waiting for you. Remember to disguise! You know how to disguise, right? Kill the embryo?!"
"Just lift it up!"
Fang Che laughed and walked over to get a set of books: "Five hundred taels?"
"Five hundred taels! Bring it!"
"I'll give it to you while you drink!"
Fang Che hugged a thick stack of books and walked out the door.
The sun is almost morning.
The old man stamped his feet and beat his chest in the store: "I'm fucking, I'm fucking, I'm fucking!!!"
"What a sin!!"
…
Fang Che came out with a stack of books and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
They all looked at it.
Then I saw Fang Che directly put a note on the door of the bookstore.
Walk away.
Everyone hurriedly came closer to watch: "The store will be closed for three days!"
It suddenly dawned on me.
"It turns out that Fang Tu is here to investigate the case."
"What's the matter? Closing the store for three days is so light?"
"Don't worry, don't ask...it has nothing to do with us."
"Let's go, let's go. If you want to buy books, come back in three days."
"Fang Tu shouldn't be here by then, right? I don't dare."
"Now that we have this seal, it won't be over in three days. That's how the guards do things."
"That's okay, okay."
This is what Fang Che can think of. The best way to remedy the old man's bookstore is to limit the time limit.
Three days are stipulated, just three days.
This place will slowly recover in three days, but without this note... As the old man said, it will not recover in half a year!
It is even possible to go bankrupt outright. Fang Tu’s reputation is so awesome!
"I would rather turn around from the Ninth Hall of the King of Hell and not let Fang Tu take a look!"
In the homes of ordinary people, Fang Che already had a shrine to worship him; but in the eyes of warriors, especially Jianghu warriors, Fang Tu had reached a level of terror that could make a child stop crying.
noon.
Fang Che secretly came to a very ordinary small courtyard.
Very delicate.
The whole yard is surrounded by grape trellises. It's summer now, and bunches of crystal-clear grapes are hanging quietly.
Although it is not ripe yet, the fragrance that is unique to spiritual fruits is already very fragrant and fragrant.
After carrying the wine and food in, Fang Che immediately returned to his true self and smiled: "You are so elegant. Even this grape is a spiritual plant disguised. Tsk, even a spiritual plant can be disguised. Senior is really a hermit."
"
The old man snorted, rolled his eyes and said, "Close the door."
Bang.
The door is closed.
The old man waved his hand, and a soundproof barrier covered the courtyard.
Then he threw three more in a row.
The entire courtyard was shrouded tightly.
Fang Che's heart trembled. How the hell is this... so scary? This old guy is really hiding his secrets!
It seems that my brother is on the right track today!
The old man looked at Fang Che with a sneer and said coldly: "Fang, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will make it impossible for you to come and go here!"