Chapter 1: Persecution

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"Phew!"

A mouthful of phlegm, with a strong fishy smell, was spit on a young man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The spitting man was a thug with dyed yellow hair, and he stared at the young man lying on the ground with a mockery in his eyes.

"What my boss asked you to hand over, how dare you not hand it over!"

The thugs' voice was a little loud, and after it reached the ears of the surrounding people, it immediately caused the surrounding people to talk about it.

Seeing this, a strong man immediately frowned, and he shouted in a low voice: "Little four! Don't that thing! ”

After hearing the strong man's reproach, the thug stupidly withdrew the words that still threatened him and returned to the strong man.

Obviously, the strong man is the one who takes the lead. I saw him look at the young man with bloodshot corners of his mouth and languishing on the ground, stepped forward, grabbed the other party's hair, and said in a low voice: "Boy, I advise you to hand over that thing, so that Lao Tzu can give an explanation to others." Otherwise, it wouldn't be so simple to beat you up. ”

"Ahem!"

The young man was touched by his injuries and coughed lightly, with an unyielding taunt: "Do you know what that is? That is the lifeblood of my Zhang family. You asked me to hand it over, not for me to ......"

"Smack!" The strong man had no interest in listening at all, and slapped the other party in the face, and slapped the young man who raised his head to the ground.

The strong man straightened up, shook his head at the young man on the ground, and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't want to listen to your nonsense, if you don't hand it over, I will make your life worse than death." ”

When the young man heard this, he clenched his fists and lay on the ground, not moving, the meaning was obvious, if he had the ability, he would be killed.

Seeing that the young man ignored the boss's words, the yellow-haired thug turned his head to Lao Dao: "Boss, leave it to me!" I promise to bring him to his knees! ”

The strong man thought for a while, but waved his hand and said, "You can't force him to be too anxious, the rabbit will bite when he's in a hurry, so let's take our time!" ”

The young man lying on the ground, hearing the other party's words, he knew that the other party consciously let him hear it, and wanted him to submit, but he would never hand over his family heirlooms.

The strong man glanced at the young man on the ground again, saw that the other party's expression had not changed, and knew that the other party had seen through him. He smiled coldly, he wasn't talking about playing, anyway, he had time, he didn't believe that this kid didn't give in.

Thinking of this, he looked at the sky, gloomy and wanted to rain, forget it, let's stop here today!

He grabbed the young man's hair again: "Boy, listen well, I'm not threatening you, I'll give you three days, if you don't hand over that thing, don't blame me for taking someone to seal your medicine shop!" ”

When the young man on the ground heard the strong man say this, he coughed and moved. He said that the reason why the application materials he handed to the Health Bureau were seized turned out to be someone playing tricks.

"What kind of grudge do I have against you, that I have to do this to me?" The strong resentment of the young man did not make the strong man's mood change in the slightest.

He waved his hand: "Don't ask me, Lao Tzu has no interest in explaining." Three days later, Lao Tzu came back and hoped that you would consider my words, after all, you are a smart person and have gone to college, not comparable to people like me who have not finished elementary school! ”

His sarcastic words were like a prickly glance, rooted in the hearts of young people.

The strong man ignored the young man lying on the ground, and he waved his hand.

"Let's go!"

Hearing this, the people around heard this and hurriedly got out of the way.

Seeing this, the strong man smiled with satisfaction, he liked this feeling, and walked out with a group of younger brothers.

When the people around saw the young man on the ground, his face was stained and his hair was messy, they all showed unbearable expressions, and they wanted to help, but they were afraid of being implicated.

"Disperse!" One shook his head and sighed, and after a while, all the onlookers left.

A minute later, the young man lying on the ground staggered to his feet, he looked at the plaque hanging on it, couldn't he keep it?

The young man's name is Zhang Yusheng, the owner of this pharmacy, his grandfather died half a year ago, and he went through the procedures to leave school and took over the pharmacy from his grandfather.

He wanted to expand the pharmacy further, but he didn't know who he had offended and wanted to rob his family's medical books. This medical book has been passed down for many generations, and it is the hard work of his Zhang family, and he will not hand it over no matter what.

The drug delivery shop was locked, and Zhang Yusheng endured the pain in his legs, and staggered all the way back to the courtyard on the mountain.

He stood in the courtyard for a while, but did not enter the big room where he slept, but instead staggered to a small room next to it.

Pushing open the small room, I saw that the small room was full of spiritual positions, from Zhang Tianbao, the ancestor of the Zhang family, to the spiritual positions of his parents, there were hundreds of spiritual positions.

Zhang Yusheng ignored his own pain, he lit a few sticks of incense, and bowed to the spiritual seat.

With a turn of his gaze, he set his gaze on the spiritual seat of the ancestor Zhang Tianbao at the top.

The medical books that others want to snatch are placed behind the ancestors' spiritual thrones.

Zhang Yusheng spared from the side, walked to the back of the ancestral spiritual seat, and saw a thick book behind the spiritual seat.

Holding up this book, Zhang Yusheng felt the breath of his grandfather from it.

When he was young, his parents left the world for unknown reasons, and his grandfather raised him.

And this medical book, in his childhood memory, his grandfather often took it out and watched it, and every time he read it, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, and seemed to be very disappointed.

Every time he asked his grandfather, he laughed and didn't say anything.

Very heavy, this is the first feeling of Zhang Yusheng, since he took over the pharmacy, he has not touched this medical book.

He held the medical book in his hand, and did not open it immediately, but took the medical book to the front of the spiritual throne and lit a few more incense sticks.

The incense is lit, like an immortal soul.

At this point, Zhang Yusheng was ready to open the medical book.

Well?

Suddenly, Zhang Yusheng discovered a strange phenomenon, he saw that the green smoke floating from the incense burner seemed to be attracted into the medical book.

The green smoke swirled and gradually wrapped around his hands.

With a bang, the medical book suddenly opened quickly page by page, as if a pair of hands were moving the pages.

Rumble!

In a trance, there was a loud noise in the medical book, Zhang Yusheng blinked, and he found himself running to a strange space.

Just curious, the space suddenly changed, and a scene suddenly attracted Zhang Yusheng's attention.

I saw a man wearing sackcloth, holding a book in his left hand, pointing with his right hand, and shouting softly in his mouth: "Doctor! ”

The shattered sky seemed to be magical, dotted one after another, combined together, and became whole.

Listen to him drink again: "Rule the land!" ”

The devastated flood gradually receded, and a trace of turquoise grew from the earth, and slowly the earth was covered with green.

Zhang Yusheng was shocked, only to see this person turn around, look at Zhang Yusheng with a black glow in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "If you get this pharmacopoeia and inherit it from me, you must respect the will of the book, heal the heavens and the earth, and practice medicine in the world!" ”

Wow, the picture was shattered, Zhang Yusheng looked again, where was there a strange space, where was there a man with a book, he looked down, only to see that his hands were empty, and the medical book was gone.

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