"My lord, the man has been brought. Ｘ”

At the head of the hall, there is a fat old man with a strong momentum, he is the head of the Dong family who controls the power of the entire Jinhai County, and can decide the life and death of ten thousand people in one word, Dong Pang, the assassin of Jinhai County.

Dong Pang had a sideways face, his face looked reckless, but his thin eyes revealed a piercing cold light, he glanced at Zhang Yuan twice, ignored it, and continued to talk to the next person.

"Master Dong, the little master instructed that you must bring more people back this year, this price is not a problem at all!" said a man in black who looked like a scribe.

Dong showed a trace of contempt on his face, and said slowly: "All the prisoners in this official prison have been given to you, where can I find more?"

The scribe smiled, "In this world, if you want to say that the most indispensable thing is people, and it is also people who can never be killed, as long as Dong Gong has a heart, why worry about not finding someone?"

As he spoke, he took out a small box made of unknown wood from his bosom, lingering with a faint woody fragrance, but not any sandalwood smell.

"This is a big gift that the master personally ordered to come down, so that the small one must be personally delivered to the adult, and he also asked Dong Gong to accept it with a smile. ”

The housekeeper on the side took the wooden box, opened it and looked at it, found no problems, and then handed it to Dong Pang.

As soon as Dong Pang held it in his hand, he only had time to see that it was a strange fruit, and then he was snatched away by a hand.

"Hey, what the hell!" a young man who suddenly appeared behind him pinched the fruit and looked at it, and threw it on the ground.

Strange to say, the fruit bounced twice on the ground, and quickly turned into a puddle of water.

At about the same time, Yang Shendi's voice roared completely: "Grass !! ginseng fruit!!!!!!! grab it quickly!!!

Hearing this prompt, Zhang Yuan's head "buzzed", and he had just taken a step, but he saw that the fruit had completely turned into a puddle of water.

At this time, a group of people came out of the side hall, kowtowed again and again, and said: "Master forgive me, my son is sick again, I will ...... while I wait for a step to pay attention." ”

Dong Pang's face was gloomy, and he roared in a low voice: "Quickly help the son back, otherwise you will be discounted!"

Under the coaxing and pulling of the subordinates, Dong Pang looked at the puddle of water on the ground, and a trace of suspicion flashed on his face, "What is this, could it be that this is the so-called great gift?"

The black-clothed scribe's cheeks twitched uncontrollably, looking at the ground with a distressed look in his eyes, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "This is...... This thing is a special product of the open sea, extremely rare, and it can make people twenty years younger, and the ten women of the night emperor are not a problem!"

Dong Pang smiled faintly, he didn't believe the other party's words, and said secretly in his heart: Do you regard the old man as a dim old man like the Great Ancestor and the Great Hong Taizong? If he is really twenty years younger, how can he be willing to give it away?

It has been a long time since both sides were the best people. On the one hand, they provide human beings from various sources to be trafficked to each other, and they do not care what they want so many people for, and on the other hand, they provide all kinds of gold jewelry and rare treasures, and every year they buy a group of people to board the ship and go to sea.

The black-clothed scribe cursed in his heart, this fruit was not easy to come by by the master himself, if it weren't for the growing appetite of that being, and the more and more heavy pressure on them, how could he be willing to give up such a treasure?

Zhang Yuan's eyes were red, staring at the puddle of water on the ground, and his heart was almost bleeding......

The only choice to absorb the qi of the leylines appeared in front of his eyes, and then he missed it alive!!

Damn!!

"Alas, the ginseng fruit is born from the qi of the earth's veins and the essence of the wood genus, and can only be stored in a box made of ginseng wood to preserve the rest of the month, once it touches the ground, it will turn into a puddle of clear water and lose any effect. "Yang God is a pity.

Zhang Yuan didn't say a word, and suddenly his face was full of rare fanaticism, and he looked straight at the black-clothed scribe!

If there is a first, there will be a second! If there is a second, there will be a whole tree!!

At this time, Dong Pang glanced over here, and commanded left and right very casually: "Take him to Wan'er to see, if you don't see it well, you don't need to pull it out and kill the head, just chop it up and feed it to the dog." ”

"Yes!" Two guards with big waists and round shoulders took the order, one left and one right, and carried Zhang Yuan to the backyard.

In a palatial room, an old woman with beaded hair wiped tears from her eyes and looked at her only son in a frenzy.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee, eat grandma, eat grandma!" The crazy Dong Wan chased after a pretty girl, and once he was caught, he would bite and scratch.

"Ah!!Don't, Childe!!" The blood-stained maid ran around the table in a hurry.

Seven or eight subordinates on the side were about to grab Dong Wan, but they were stopped by the old woman on the side, and said in a pitiful tone: "Don't restrict him, just act like a prisoner every day, let him do what he likes." ”

When the subordinates heard this, they had no choice but to give up and watched Dong Wan chase the girl around.

"Bastard!" the old woman suddenly slapped the table, "Little sassy hoof, what are you running?

Hearing this, the maid hesitated slightly, and was knocked down by Dong Wan behind her, with an indescribable hideousness on her grinning face, she tore her blouse in three or two strokes, grabbed her bust, and then bit it hard.

"Ah!!!!!!!! Mrs. help!! help!!" The maid's miserable cry resounded throughout half of the Assassin's Mansion, and the onlookers on the side bowed their heads and shrunk their shoulders, and none of them dared to have the slightest objection.

Dong Wanho smiled, his face was bloody, and he happily chewed a ball of meat.

At this time, a subordinate stepped forward to report: "Madam, a monk has brought it." ”

"Alas, is it useful? It is not possible to change so many masters, but don't add an extra soul to make the old body feel guilty. The old woman wiped away her tears and commanded, "Let people in." Come on, come on, settle the young master. ”

Only then did the subordinates on the side come forward and move Dong Wan, who was struggling endlessly, to the bed, holding his hands and feet stiffly.

Zhang Yuan walked into the room, glanced at the maid who was clutching her bloody chest and crying in a low voice, and then hugged her fists and said, "Dare to ask Madame, where did Ling Gongzi's illness come from? When did he catch it?"

The old woman sighed, "Wan'er was bitten by a vicious dog last year, and it hasn't gotten better, and the same is true for many high-ranking monks and masters...... My poor Wan'er. ”

Zhang Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Then leave it to you, Madam and be relieved." ”

The old woman looked at him, her wrinkled old face was full of suspicion, and said, "The little master is too young, are you sure?"

"No problem, this kind of disease, poor monks are the best. Zhang Yuan walked to the bed and looked at Dong Wan, who was still chewing human flesh.

The old woman slowly stood up, walked to the side, looked at her son lovingly, and said, "That troublesome little master has healed my son with his heart, and if he can't be cured, the old man won't blame you." Speaking of this, his tone suddenly became a little crazy, "At most, I can borrow your heart and liver, and take it with my son, or I may be able to make my condition better." ”

Zhang Yuan smiled, "Madame is too worried, please calm down, the poor monk immediately asked the son to calm down." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand, stretched out his five fingers, and slowly placed it on Dong Wan's forehead.

"Ling Gongzi's body temperature is slightly high. Zhang Yuan frowned.

"How do you cool down?" asked the old woman eagerly.

"Simple. Zhang Yuan said confidently, and the five fingers pressed on his forehead suddenly retracted, and he fell deeply into Dong Wan's skull.

Then he removed his palms and looked at Dong Wan, who had completely collapsed on both temples and a deep hole in the fontanelle, only to see that this person was bleeding from his seven orifices, his eyes were bulging, he was staring at everyone blankly, his hands and feet twitched a few times, and then he finally stopped moving.

Zhang Yuan turned around and smiled at the old woman who suddenly widened her eyes: "Look, he is quiet, and his body temperature will soon come down." ”