Zhang Rongfang carefully prescribed medicine for another patient, and then asked Xiaodong to grab the medicine while he took out the medicine book and checked whether the side medicines needed for the recent elixir needed to be replenished.
Suddenly, a red-feathered bird flew in from the window, stood on his table, and chirped twice at him.
"Xiaohong?" Zhang Rongfang smiled, stretched out his hand to rub the red hair on its head, "Another letter?"
Chirp.
Xiaohong jumped forward two steps, spread one of her wings, and exposed the bamboo tube tied to her leg below.
Zhang Rongfang took some dried insects and threw them to it, while he took off the bamboo tube and opened the paper roll inside to take a closer look.
Immediately, the text about the slander of Renxian Temple came into my eyes.
Curtain, in addition, there is another piece of news about Ding Yu.
Putting away the paper, Zhang Rongfang's expression remained unchanged and he closed his eyes.
In the darkness, threads of blood emerged.
He began to look at the red lines of blood descendants of the generation under the blood trace, and carefully counted the number of them, and none of them were reduced.
Then I immediately understood that either this matter was simply a frame-up, or it was done by second- and third-generation blood descendants.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
He doesn't intend to control the blood descendants.
The large number of blood descendants that were created were originally created by him to distract the attention of gods and Buddhas.
Now some of these people have established another stronghold on the United Nations side, which can be regarded as a success in diffusing the threat to him.
It's Ding Yu.
Zhang Rongfang looked at the letter paper again.
'Ding Yu has successfully killed two leaders of the Hailong branch, and is now being chased by Xu Kaining, a super master sent by the Hailong King.'
After putting away the scroll, he ordered Xiaodong and Xiaoxia to look after the store, while he left the hospital and went to a small restaurant opposite the door.
"Zhang Pharmacist, are you here?" The waiter came up to him and took off the towel to wipe the table and chairs with a smile.
"Where is your boss?" Zhang Rongfang asked casually.
"In the backyard. What are you doing?"
"Let Lao Jiu go and find Xiao Ding to help." Zhang Rongfang's instructions were endless.
But the waiter's expression remained unchanged and he understood what he meant.
"I understand, please rest. I will tell the boss right away."
Zhang Rongfang nodded slightly.
Regarding Ding Yu's matter, he could only send Taoist priests from the Renxian Temple outside to help.
Lao Jiu is one of the blood descendants of the generation who has not very good moral character. He has secretly sucked human blood before. Although no one was killed, he made up for it this time.
After all, Zhang Rongfang cannot take action himself. Xizong is now a member of the Grand Alliance. Once he takes action, what if he ruins Yue Shi's plan...
With a sigh in his heart, he conveyed the order for everyone in Renxian Temple to fully cooperate with Ding Yu before leaving the shop and returning to the medical center.
There are many experts from the Immortal Temple outside to support him, so Ding Yu shouldn't have much of a problem. The key is how to deal with the aftermath after taking revenge on Hai Long; and how Xizong should act.
These are the key things to worry about.
After dealing with Ding Yu's matter, Zhang Rongfang returned to his previous daily life.
See a doctor, close the door, go back to practice martial arts, and have dinner with my sister and her family.
But a few days later, when he was designing a plan for Xue Tong's breakup, new news came.
The newly sent ninth-ranking blood descendant is dead.
Inside Muchi Mansion.
Zhang Rongfang was sitting and eating with his sister and his family.
Suddenly, the Kuaizi in his hand paused and stopped slightly in mid-air.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Rongyu noticed something strange about his brother and asked.
Zhang Rongfang shook his head: "It's okay, I just thought of something I didn't do. I can just make up for it later."
"That's good. After dinner, I also plan to send Huanqing to learn Suowen." Zhang Rongyu nodded.
Zhang Rongfang nodded and glanced at his brother-in-law who was reading an official document carefully while eating.
There was also little Huanqing who sat obediently and was fed by the wet nurse without saying a word.
Life here is still peaceful and peaceful.
He looked away and closed his eyes slightly while lowering his head to eat. Suddenly, a dense red line of blood descendants appeared in front of his eyes.
Among the two red threads he separated out, one belonged to Ding Yu and the other belonged to Laojiu Taoist.
And now...the thread belonging to Taoist Laojiu is broken.
"This should represent complete death..."
He understood clearly.
Are you going to take action? Who did it? Go back for revenge?
As soon as Zhang Rongfang had this thought, he suppressed it immediately.
"Lao Jiu is already a Sankong-level master, and even he died, which means that Hai Long is already at the top level. Hai Long belongs to Xizong, and Xizong is now a member of the Grand Alliance under Master Yue. If I take action... I will definitely...
It has caused more doubts about the Grand Alliance. Master Yue must have been under a lot of pressure by protecting the Immortal Temple...I am living in seclusion now. If I cause more trouble to Master Yue..."
With his thoughts flowing in his mind, Zhang Rongfang sighed and gave up the idea of taking action himself.
Instead, he sent the rest of the people there.
After dinner, he accompanied Xiao Huanqing to the back garden to play with a rubber ball. The ball was made from the stomach of a cow. It was not very round, but it was usable.
"Uncle, you are not attentive at all." Xiao Huanqing said a little dissatisfied.
After throwing it a few times, he could see that Zhang Rongfang was absent-minded.
"Yes, uncle is thinking about something." Zhang Rongfang replied.
"Since you are playing with me, you should pay more attention. Otherwise, don't be an eyesore here, okay?" Xiao Huanqing said seriously.
"Huh?" Zhang Rongfang was stunned for a moment, then quickly returned his attention and stared at Xiao Huanqing, "Who taught you to say such a thing?"
"No one taught me." Xiao Huanqing said, "And this has nothing to do with you."
"...You are right. It has nothing to do with me. You have parents, so they will naturally discipline you." Zhang Rongfang nodded.
"So, uncle, if you don't want to play with me, get out of here, okay?" Xiao Huanqing said dissatisfied again.
Zhang Rongfang carefully observed Xiao Huanqing's expression. It was impossible for him to say such words without instruction.
He planned to mention it to his sister later that he should give little Huanqing some corrective education in this regard.
And now.
"I don't think you should say that to me." Zhang Rongfang hugged the ball seriously and gently, walked over, squatted down and said to Zhang Huanqing.
"I am your uncle and an elder. You should have enough respect for me." He said again.
"But there is nothing about you that I think I should respect." Zhang Huanqing replied.
"But this is etiquette. What you said to me made me feel uncomfortable, so you should apologize to me." Zhang Rongfang explained seriously.
If it were a child outside, he might have slapped him long ago.
But in front of him was his sister's son, so he could only endure his temper and explain to the other party.
"Okay, I apologize, can you get out now?" Zhang Huanqing replied again.
Zhang Rongfang was speechless. Just for a moment, he almost raised his hand and slapped her away.
With his current strength, this blow was enough to turn Zhang Huanqing into a permanent vegetative state.
"If you talk like that again, I will tell your parents." Zhang Rongfang once again endured his dissatisfaction, bent down, looked seriously into little Huanqing's eyes and said.
"Okay, I won't do it next time." Xiao Huanqing saw a hint of crisis and answered immediately.
Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly, looked at him for a while, and then straightened up.
After he discovered the clue last time, he immediately went to tell his sister Zhang Rongyu. Zhang Rongyu also conducted a careful investigation, but there was no problem.
None of Zhang Huanqing's teachers ever showed any negative words or deeds in front of him.
After some time, it gradually subsided. Unexpectedly, today, it seems to have happened again.
Zhang Rongfang simply threw the bull ball to a maid and asked her to play with Zhang Huanqing.
He himself stood aside and observed quietly. This time, Xiao Huanqing did not appear in the previous situation.
In the next few days, life returned to calm.
But what Zhang Rongfang didn't expect was that just a few days after sending out the manpower, there was another news from Ding Yu.
Later, two more of the Renxianguan blood descendants who went to rescue them suddenly disappeared.
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In a small border town thousands of miles away from Wushan Prefecture.
The city is dilapidated and deserted. The houses everywhere are empty and full of dust.
Ding Yu carefully hid on the first floor of a small building without windows, leaning against the wall, quietly listening to the footsteps slowly moving in the distance outside.
He stayed here for a full ten days after the last assassination attempt was successful.
The pursuer also stayed here for ten days.
In the meantime, people who once had a vision of immortality also entered this place, and then there was quickly no movement or sound.
Ding Yu was frightened and quickly realized something was wrong.
The other party didn't seem to intend to force him out of the town quickly.
Instead, use him as bait and quietly fish for a long time.
And this trap seems to be very powerful.
This made him worry about the masters of Renxian Temple who might come later.
"I hope no one will be sent here in the follow-up review... I don't want other people to be involved in my own affairs!" Ding Yu's eyes were firm.
Taking revenge this time was a decision he had thought about for a long time.
The hatred between brothers is irreconcilable.
He has no father or mother, and his master is not a good person. He only has two brothers who always accompany him. Unfortunately, he was killed by Hai Long Chaopin.
Afterwards, he vowed to destroy the sea dragon.
He once pinned his hopes on his boss, but unfortunately, the boss is now helpless and in a dilemma.
He understands all this.
So he decided to run away alone, not to embarrass his boss, but also to fulfill his previously buried wish.
"I was alone in the beginning...and now, I am alone again...!"
Sitting by the wall, he sighed softly and was about to get up and change positions.
Suddenly, he got a look on his face, and saw in the corner of the room, a statue of a palm-sized woman covered in dark green, with a pair of arms spread out like lotus flowers, looking at this side with kind eyes.
"That is…!!?"
laugh!
A ray of green light shot out from the statue and accurately pierced the center of Ding Yu's chest.
The statue also slowly disappeared, as if it had never existed in the first place.
Ding Yu fell on her back after being hit by the green light.
After about a few minutes, he slowly got up again and dusted himself off as if nothing had happened.
It's just that at this time, his expression seemed a little different from before.
Indifferent and cold, there is a fleeting touch of green in the depths of the eyes.