"I'll go take a look. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Lifang said quietly.

"Young master, be careful!" Wang Qinian admonished.

Zhang Lifang nodded and silently squeezed into the crowd.

He was already young, and he had no obvious features, and no one noticed him.

He stood in the crowd, silently watching the situation unfold. When others shouted slogans, his lips trembled, as if he was also shouting, without any flaws.

After a long while, he had become accustomed to the crowd around him, and the crowd around him had become accustomed to his presence.

He pretended to be a little unhappy and said casually, "Why don't we just rush in?"

A cultivator next to him answered, "That's not going to work. There are words on it, and you can't mess around. ”

Zhang Lifang frowned and said, "There are only a few people inside, let's rush in, what else can they do?"

The cultivator next to him regarded him as stunned, so he could be a teacher and said, "You don't understand this. We're here to make trouble, not to fight!"

Another cultivator echoed and said, "Yes, if you hit and leave, no one will see you, what effect can it have? It must be like now, making a fuss at the door, and the louder the noise, the better." The louder we make a fuss, the more ugly that Zhang Lifang becomes. It is conservatively estimated that by tomorrow, his name will be stinking on the street. ”

Zhang Lifang asked suspiciously: "But, what can we do to make Zhang Lifang make a fool of himself?"

A cultivator smiled and said, "Of course it's to make his medical skills ugly! Isn't he an elixir master? Isn't he able to refine elixir? Let's use elixir to make things difficult for him." The elixirs we asked Lu Chenlou to refine were all very tricky and bizarre, and even a second-grade elixir master might not be able to refine them. He, a first-grade elixir master who had just been promoted, must have no choice but to hang himself. ”

"As long as he can't refine the elixir, we can go around and publicize that he, the elixir master, is a colander and an impostor. If there are many people who say it, everyone will definitely believe it. In the future, he will never have a chance to gain a foothold in this Gray Peng City. I said that kid is really, he has a sick brain, and he has made so many enemies! I don't know how he died!"

Zhang Lifang pretended to be curious, and asked suspiciously: "I said two big brothers, we won't be tricked......, right?

The cultivators next to him all shook their heads again and again, indicating that it was absolutely impossible. One of the cultivators said, "This time it was the Song family and Haichen Tower who jointly paid for it, what are you worried about? These five hundred white spirit beads will be available immediately!"

Zhang Lifang nodded thoughtfully, indicating that he understood.

He felt a little funny.

Sure enough, it was the Song family.

Sure enough, it was Haichen Tower.

Their methods are really naïve.

Do they really think that they can defeat Lu Chenlou in this way? What a joke......

He suddenly remembered Song Jincheng. I wonder if this "clever plan" is from his hand again?

If all this was planned by Song Jincheng, then he really had his brain in water.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Somewhere, Song Jincheng sneezed desperately.

He was continuously hit hard by Zhang Lifang, and his body was getting weaker and weaker.

After this series of sneezes, his face became more and more pale, and his body became more and more rickety.

In other words, he has been under a lot of pressure lately! He has been suffering from insomnia for a long time.

There's no way, as long as he thinks of the name Zhang Lifang, he can't sleep!

......

After gathering enough information, Zhang Lifang slowly squeezed to the front of the line.

Some cultivators were dissatisfied with his squeezing forward, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you? Believe it or not, I slapped you to death......

Before the words fell, he was grabbed by Zhang Lifang by the waist, and then as soon as he mentioned it, he threw it out lightly.

The surrounding cultivators were in an uproar for a moment, and their faces were stunned.

They all looked at Zhang Lifang in amazement.

"I'm Zhang Lifang!"

"I'm the one you're going to be embarrassed about!"

Zhang Lifang slowly walked to the front of the crowd, and Huo Ran turned around.

All the Monkey King statues are running at high speed, and the boundless true qi erupts, forming a huge coercion.

The surrounding cultivators were caught off guard, and more than half of them were actually pressed to their knees on the spot. The rest is also a body that is shaky and swaying.

They were all organized by some people to make trouble, and their daily remuneration was only five hundred white spirit beads, and their cultivation realm could not be very high. In front of Zhang Lifang, they are completely cannon fodder-like existences.

"Xuanlong Overlord Body Technique!"

"Vientiane Holy Law!"

Zhang Lifang smiled coldly, and his coercion doubled.

Those shaky cultivators finally all knelt down.

There is no way, the coercion from True Qi is too strong, and it is not something that their cultivation can resist at all.

Even the demon beasts of the first layer of the planetary realm can't help Zhang Lifang, let alone them.

Among them, the highest level of cultivation was only the fifth or sixth level of the United Star Realm.

"Just because of your eggs, you want to come to me for trouble?"

"Say, how the hell do you want to die?"

Zhang Lifang smiled coldly, his face gloomy.

He made no secret of his murderous intent.

That's right, he really doesn't mind killing.

Anyway, the number of cultivators who died in his hands was already quite large, and it was normal to go on a killing spree.

If you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back. Since you have the guts to come to the door and provoke, be prepared to be slaughtered......

"We're here to see a doctor!" a hideous-looking cultivator screamed, "Aren't you here from the Gray Peng City Elixir Guild?

"That's right, are you still the Elixir Guild, and can you save people at all?" several other cultivators cried in agreement.

"Of course we will save people! But we have to save people one by one! Which of you will come first?" Zhang Lifang put on a posture.

There was a commotion in the crowd for a moment, and the first cultivator was elected.

He did look like he was dying.

His face was not the slightest color of blood, and was yellower than sulfur.

Idiots can see that this guy's illness is definitely not something that ordinary elixir masters can cure.

"His name is Mao Wang, and his nickname is Mao Xuewang. "Wang Qinian is the head snake of Gray Peng City, and he is very familiar with all the forces in Gray Peng City, and he has exposed the identity of the other party at a glance, "He is also a strange thing." I don't know who dug him up. ”

He explained in detail that this Mao Xuewang was actually a genius boy who had already broken through the planetary realm at a young age. Although it is not as good as Han Siyi and Song Tianzheng. However, at that time, it was also very enviable, jealous and hateful. Many people feel that he has a bright future. It's just that God is jealous of talent, and he was actually plotted by someone later, and his cultivation fell sharply, and he has been in a slump ever since.

So far, Mao Xuewang has not figured out who is plotting against him.

As the years passed, he gradually became forgotten. No one in the younger generation knows his name anymore.

Now, someone with a heart moves him out, and there is no doubt that he is going to embarrass Zhang Lifang!

You must know that in order to restore his cultivation, Mao Xuewang looked for doctors everywhere, and I don't know how many elixir masters he visited, but there was no improvement.

There was once a certain fourth-grade elixir master who concluded that Mao Xuewang's injury, unless it was an extremely high-level elixir master, could not be treated at all.

Even, even Wei Zheng, a potion master, once gave Mao Xuewang a pulse, but in the end, it was still over.

Now, he has found Zhang Lifang's head, what can Zhang Lifang do?

"Are you Mao Xuewang?" asked Zhang Lifang quietly.

"I am. Mao Xuewang replied weakly.

"Did you come on your own, or were you called by someone else?"

"Came by myself. ”

"Good. I'll tell you what I'm asking for. I can heal your wounds. However, the remuneration I asked for was more special. If I heal you, you'll need to serve me for three years. Would you like to?"

"Yes. ”

Mao Xuewang was very unenergetic.

He barely reacted to Zhang Lifang's words.

Of course, he would not easily believe that Zhang Lifang would be able to heal his injuries.

There are so many injuries that can't be healed by a third-grade or fourth-grade elixir master, how can a mere first-grade elixir master who is just getting started treat them?

"Good. ”

"I started. ”

Zhang Lifang was also polite, and reached out to clasp Mao Xuewang's wrist.

Mao Xuewang still didn't react at all. He didn't seem to feel the danger of Zhang Lifang's action at all.

The other cultivators all looked at each other and frowned secretly. They all felt that Zhang Lifang's movements were a bit abrupt. Is this like healing a patient? This is controlling the patient, right? If someone who doesn't know the details sees it, they think you're going to kill Mao Xuewang!

How could a cultivator's wrist be easily caught by others? If the other party did something bad, he would be in a bad situation.

Probably only a desperate waste wood like Mao Xuewang will be indifferent!

If I changed to someone else, I would have been reflexively confrontation a long time ago.

"Ziwei Technique!"

"Muyang Water Spirit!"

Zhang Lifang silently urged the true qi.

One by one, the statues of the Monkey King were immediately put into operation.

It quickly analyzed Mao Xuewang's injuries and looked for ways to treat them.

Originally, Zhang Lifang thought that the injury that had been delayed for so long might be a little difficult. As a matter of fact......

In less than a minute, the statue of Monkey King has already given the answer.

"Mao Xuewang, are you really willing to serve me for three years?" Zhang Lifang asked slowly.

"Yes. Mao Xuewang still replied weakly.

"Did you all hear that?" Zhang Lifang looked at the crowd around him.

"I hear you. There was a jumble of voices in the crowd, and it was clear that no one was taking it seriously.

They still don't believe that Zhang Lifang can make Mao Xuewang "resurrect".

After all, Mao Xuewang has been "dead" for a long, long time.

"That's good. ”

"No one is allowed to cheat!"

Zhang Lifang said lightly, and suddenly flipped his wrist.

Mao Xuewang's body was suddenly flipped over by Zhang Lifang, floating up like a paper kite.