Xianhong Road

Chapter 95

Within one day, 140 spirit stones were credited to the account, and Yang Fan secretly rejoiced, watching the people from Yuwu Villa leave the clinic.

You know, since the "Xiuyu Pavilion" purchased a large amount of medicinal materials, there are not many spirit stones left in Yang Fan's hand.

Lin Zhong stood behind him, and said worriedly: "Master, you blackmailed the eldest lady of Yuwu Villa, aren't you afraid of her revenge in the future?"

"Revenge?" Yang Fan smiled leisurely: "When they came here, treatment is the second priority, but they have special requests for me. After three months, I will join the three generations of disciples of 'Rain and Mist Villa' to go to 'Ghost Corpse Mountain' together. "

"Ghost Mountain?" Lin Zhong was slightly startled: "That's a forbidden place nearby."

"Forbidden place?" Yang Fan said disapprovingly, "It can barely be called it."

"For one or two low-level monks who are alone, the 'Ghost Corpse Mountain' is indeed a bit dangerous. However, the 'Rain and Mist Villa' has trials in the past, and it will be held every few years. Naturally, it will not let the disciples in the family The casualties were too heavy, and most of them were protected by the seniors of the family. As a pharmacist, I went with them, and my mission was to heal the wounded and treat the disease, reduce casualties, and not participate in the battle, the danger is much smaller."

In Yang Fan's mind, the truly terrifying forbidden place was the nameless forest in the deep mountains and valleys near "Xiuyu Pavilion". The two strong men in the concentrating stage fell inexplicably without any resistance.

Before leaving, the Taotao demonic energy gradually awakened in the "nameless forest", until now, once Yang Fan thinks about it, he will feel terrified.

"In this way, I am relieved. With the young master's vigilance, there shouldn't be any problems. Presumably, the young master must have extorted a lot of spirit stones from the 'Rain and Mist Villa', right?"

Lin Zhong said with a smile, there was also some element of a joke in it.

"Ha ha."

Yang Fan smiled lightly, feeling refreshed, and immediately changed the topic, saying: "In the past three months, there is one matter that needs to be resolved urgently, otherwise, I will not be able to go to the 'Ghost Corpse Mountain' with peace of mind."

"I understand the meaning of the son."

The smile on Lin Zhong's face also disappeared.

Yang Fan suddenly closed his eyes, his mind followed the mist of life in his body, and instantly merged into the surrounding area, controlling any disturbance within a radius of two hundred feet.

After a while, Yang Fan opened his eyes, with a few traces of sneer and ridicule on the corners of his mouth.

"Do it tonight!"

Yang Fan directly transmitted voice to Lin Zhong's spiritual sense.

"Do it?!"

Lin Zhong's heart trembled.

"To be precise, it should be waiting for a rabbit."

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he moved strangely and disappeared, as if something was brewing.

……

That night, the night was dark and windy, and the air in Wuliu Town seemed cold invisibly.

In the middle of the night, you can occasionally hear a few dogs barking, and there are very few pedestrians.

The whole town, under the faint moonlight, looked quiet and peaceful, like a sleeping beauty.

It's just that in this dark and mysterious night, there are some unknown collusions happening all the time.

The Liu family's mansion is located in the center of Wuliu Town. This house has a large area, and there are dozens of houses alone.

Under the cover of night, four figures swayed near the Liu family mansion.

Among them, a fat person and a thin person leaped to an old big tree by the courtyard wall, and the other two, one in the light and the other in the dark, stood guard near the Liu family mansion, their eyes were piercing, sometimes flashing with aura.

On the big tree next to the courtyard wall, Fatty Li said indifferently: "Basically everyone in the Liu family mansion has fallen asleep."

Hu Banxian looked around, but said suspiciously: "I feel something is wrong, it's too quiet, it's pitch black."

"Hey, isn't it just right? There was a cool breeze tonight and the temperature dropped, so these mortals went to bed very early, and that chick Liu Manxiang is no exception..."

Fatty Li said indifferently, a pair of small eyes embedded in his fat face shot out an inch of lewd light, which was quite weird in the night.

"No!" Hu Banxian suddenly noticed something, and said very vigilantly: "Tonight, even the old man in charge of the shift in Liu's house is gone."

At ordinary times, no matter how cold the weather is, there will always be someone in charge of the watch in a big house like Liu's, and they can't sleep at night.

At this moment, the entire mansion is pitch black, which is indeed somewhat unusual.

Hu Banxian is old, but he is extremely cautious and experienced.

"Bah! Long-winded!" Fatty Li was impatient, and when he thought of Liu Manxiang's alluring face and figure, he became lustful, so he simply pushed Hu Banxian: "Go down!"

Hu Banxian was caught off guard, and was forcibly pushed into the Liu family mansion by Fatty Li. He flipped somersault in the void, and nearly landed on the ground, almost making a noise.

"You you..." Hu Banxian was extremely annoyed, and looked at Fatty Li angrily.

"Hey, you're quite strong, but you're too forward-looking and backward in doing things." Fatty Li said decisively: "With our strength, even if Yang Fan and Lin Zhong come in person, we only need to retreat. Whether it is strength or quantity, we will Occupying an absolute advantage, what are you afraid of?"

Fatty Li had the chance to win, even if there was a trap, he didn't have to be afraid of two monks in the Qi refining stage, let alone one of them was just a pharmacist.

"Okay, I'll cooperate with you for the last time, and when it's done, give me a medium-grade magic weapon."

Hu Banxian thought for a while, and felt that what Fatty Li said made sense, so he gritted his teeth and agreed.

What's more, at this moment, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be launched.

rub!
Fatty Li also jumped down from the tree, and his movements were surprisingly proficient and sensitive. It seemed that this was not the first time he had done this kind of thing.

After they both entered the house, they also split up. Fatty Li went to Liu Manxiang's room secretly.

As for Hu Banxian, he looked alert and said in a low voice, "I'll help you out, and I'll give you this package of 'Su Chun San'."

Fatty Li took a small paper bag, his eyes lit up: "Hey, you thief, you actually hid such a good thing."

After all, he became more and more lustful, and walked cautiously towards the target's room in the dark night.

Not long after the two entered Liu's house, two figures appeared in a shadowy area in the dim night.

It was Yang Fan and Lin Zhong.

"I didn't expect that Hu Banxian was really cautious enough to let him see some flaws. I asked Liu Degui to order all the servants to go to bed early at night and not to come out no matter what happened, but I ignored the watchmen. Older gingers are more spicy……"

Yang Fan whispered, as if reflecting.

Lin Zhong said with a smile: "I also overlooked this point. I really can't blame my son. Hu Banxian lived decades longer than us. He is a witty fox and has much more experience than us. It's normal."

"What's more, until now, everything is under the young master's control..."

Yang Fan nodded: "We need to be more considerate in our actions in the future."

"take action now!"

With a wave of Yang Fan's hand, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his figure melted into the night like the wind.

Lin Zhong smiled slightly, escaped the sight of the secret whistle, and got into Liu's house from the dog hole!

He lurks in a corner of Liu's house, his eyes are like eagles, and he watches every move of Fatty Li and Hu Banxian coldly.

On the other side, Yang Fan sneaked quietly and approached the two monks who were standing guard.

These two monks are both monks in the early stage of Qi refining, one is bright and the other is dark, lurking near Liu's house, the location is very special.

Yang Fan's primary target was the Dark Whistle, a cultivator squatting in a dark corner, his eyes flickered from time to time, scanning all directions, there was almost no shortcut to him.

Yang Fan held his breath, his whole body restrained to the extreme, getting closer a little bit.

Ten zhang... seven zhang... three zhang...

Suddenly, a crisp bell sounded, like a death urging death, which made Yang Fan's heart skip a beat.

The Anshao's expression froze, his eyes suddenly flashed with aura, and he swept towards Yang Fan's position.

(At the third watch, my ticket...)
(End of this chapter)