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If there was no previous noise, his attitude should be excellent.

However, Wang Qinian, Li Yemao and the others all clearly remembered that this guy named Yang Shanzhou was one of the few cultivators who made the most trouble.

Of course, Zhang Lifang is also very aware of this. He had noticed this Yang Shanzhou just now.

Seriously, there is nothing wrong with Yang Shanzhou's body.

At least, Ziwei didn't see any major problems.

The fiery eyes also found no special visions.

A guy who is not sick, went to Lu Chenlou to see a doctor, what purpose do you say?

"Your condition is serious. Zhang Lifang frowned and said, "If you don't get timely treatment, you will be finished in three days at most." ”

"Huh, so serious?" Yang Shanzhou seemed to be frightened, and his face turned blue and white for a while.

"It's so serious. Zhang Lifang said with great certainty.

"And what kind of illness am I?"

"Hysteria. Very severe hysteria. ”

"What exactly is hysteria?"

"Neuropathy ......"

Yang Shanzhou's expression was a little ugly.

Neuropathy?

What do you mean?

The surrounding cultivators also looked at each other.

Is Zhang Lifang deliberately hurting people? Still insane? Why don't you just say that you're crazy?

"Huh. Yang Shanzhou was not angry, and said in a very calm tone, "Please also ask Master Zhang for clear guidance!"

"Your condition is too serious. I can't say it all in one word. But I've got the medicine ready for you. Zhang Lifang said with a gentle smile, and took out a pill, "I have a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, and the medicine will be cured." ”

The appearance of the elixir was yellowish-brown, and the smell was very unpleasant, feeling a bit like the smell of rotten shells.

Some cultivators who were caught off guard were so rushed by this smell that they could barely hold back and wanted to vomit.

Yang Shanzhou's face was even more ugly, and his throat was constantly agitated.

He was so smoky by the stench of the pills that he almost vomited.

"What is this?" Yang Shanzhou said calmly.

"Antidote. Zhang Lifang replied with a smile.

"What antidote?"

"The antidote to neuropathy. ”

"I don't want an antidote. I'm not sick. ”

"Since you're not sick, what are you doing here?"

"I ...... I was just passing by and found it lively, so I came up and took a look......"

"Oh, I see. Understood, understood. You're good to go. Go back and write a suicide note, so as not to suddenly stop breathing. ”

"Understood, understood. Yang Shanzhou seemed to stand up very obediently and leave.

The cultivators around me are all looking at me, and I look at you, with a look of ignorance.

Yang Shanzhou and Zhang Lifang, what kind of dumb riddle are they playing?

Yang Shanzhou must not be sick!

He's here to organize the crowd to make trouble, where will he get sick?

Since the other party is not sick, what else does Zhang Lifang mention about his last words, suicide notes, etc......

Just when everyone felt that Zhang Lifang was acting, Yang Shanzhou suddenly felt wrong.

He slowly stopped. He squeezed his throat hard.

He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Suddenly, his body slowly tilted......

"Hmm......"

"Help......

Finally, Yang Shanzhou spit out a muddy voice with difficulty.

But no one came near him. Because all the people don't know what's going on. They were stunned.

They all watched as Yang Shanzhou's body slowly fell to the ground. His feet were still pushing with difficulty, and then he slowly lost his reaction.

"Yang Shanzhou, Yang Shanzhou! Old Yang, Old Yang, what's wrong with you?"

"Come on, send him to Haichen Tower!"

Finally, a cultivator reacted.

They subconsciously wanted to send Yang Shanzhou to Haichen Tower.

After all, that is the "real" Gray Peng City Elixir Guild!

"It's too late! He's dead!"

"What? dead?"

"He's gone. ”

"Oh my God...... Why did you die?"

The cultivators around them all felt a cold sweat behind their spines.

They all felt that something was wrong. However, I can't say what is wrong.

They all felt that today's events were too weird and too dangerous. Some cultivators had already quietly begun to retreat.

Some people have begun to regret that they should not be involved in the battle between Haichen Tower and Lu Chen Tower.

The fighting method between the elixir masters, what are you doing as an ordinary person?

If they do something to you, you're afraid you won't react at all!

You don't see it, but anyone who comes to Zhang Lifang for trouble is either dead or seriously injured, and none of them have a good end.

The big black and white man who fell just now was no longer silent, and it was estimated that he was dead.

Now there is a Yang Shanzhou who died suddenly......

If it continues like this, I'm afraid only God knows what will happen......

"He's not dead. He was just designed. ”

"You should go to the man who killed him. ”

Zhang Lifang said casually, "I'm sure he must have been alone with a certain elixir master for a long time before twelve hours......

Before he could finish speaking, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "How do you know......?"

This screaming cultivator was somewhat similar to Yang Shanzhou, it was his brother, called Yang Zezhou.

Reminded by Zhang Lifang, Yang Zezhou did remember something.

A few hours ago, Yang Shanzhou had indeed "discussed" with a certain elixir master alone for a long time......

Could it be that his brother was actually killed by that elixir master?

How could it be......

My brother has a very good relationship with that elixir master!

"Hehe, I'm just talking about it. ”

"Just talk about it, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. ”

Zhang Lifang smiled and changed his words casually.

Yang Zezhou's patience was even more suspicious.

He called another cultivator and quietly explained a few words.

The cultivator quickly left. After a while, he came back and whispered in Yang Zezhou's ear.

Yang Zezhou's face was a little unsightly. He scolded anxiously and angrily: "Tang Cheng, you bastard, you dare to murder my brother!

The cultivators around me are all looking at me, I look at you, I don't know what happened. Why did Yang Zezhou get involved with Tang Cheng?

Who is Tang Cheng? He is a second-grade elixir master with old qualifications, and he is Liang Shaogui's right-hand man!

Legend has it that this Tang Cheng will soon be promoted to a third-grade elixir master.

Therefore, he is on the side of Haichen Tower, which can be said to be extremely heavy.

With the status of the Yang family's brothers, he did not offend Tang Cheng's capital. What are they doing here?

"Master Zhang, you just said that my brother can still be saved, right?" Yang Zezhou suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Lifang and said loudly, "I beg you to save my brother's life!"

"But your brother doesn't believe what I say!" Zhang Lifang shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, looking very embarrassed.

"But I believe it!" Yang Zezhou hurriedly said, "I believe in Master Zhang the most!"

"Then what are you going to pay me?" Zhang Lifang said bluntly.

"What reward does Master Zhang want?" Yang Zezhou let go.

"The old rule, serve me for three years. Zhang Lifang's original form was revealed.

"No problem. Yang Zezhou was relieved and said very happily.

He was also worried that Zhang Lifang would make some extremely tricky requests, but he didn't expect it......

Serving Zhang Lifang for three years is no big deal.

Maybe maybe even some kind of glory!

"Alright, let's settle it!"

"Whoever repents is a puppy. ”

Zhang Lifang said lightly, and took out a yellow-brown elixir casually.

This pill is the one from before, and it smells extremely bad.

Yang Zezhou almost couldn't help pinching his nose.

However, he could not do so.

In front of Master Zhang, he couldn't be rude.

Zhang Lifang said casually: "Pour the pill down, and your brother will be resurrected." ”

Yang Zezhou said suspiciously: "Really?"

Zhang Lifang was too lazy to speak.

Yang Zezhou immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

How could he question the words of a master? How could he not trust Master Zhang?

He hurriedly pried Yang Shanzhou's mouth open and poured the pill with the taste of shell Lang down.

As a result, the pill had just been swallowed, and Yang Shanzhou was "resurrected".

But seeing that his body seemed to be crazy, he desperately got up and vomited desperately.

He was digging his throat frantically, vomiting frantically, as if he had really been poured dung, and his expression was as bitter as he coerced.

However, this scene fell in Yang Zezhou's eyes, which was a completely different matter.

Even if it's really stuffed with dung, it doesn't matter......

As long as his brother can be resurrected!

"Ahhh

"Whoa!"

Yang Shanzhou continued to vomit continuously.

He vomited and fell to the ground.

"Take him back!"

"There are so many people here, it's unsightly!"

Zhang Lifang looked at Yang Zezhou Nunu, "Pay attention to the image ......"

Yang Zezhou immediately carried his brother as if he had been ordered by a holy order, and ran away like a gust of wind.

Until this time, there were many cultivators who had not figured out what was going on.

Yang Shanzhou is obviously "dead", why is he "alive" again?

Does this Zhang Lifang really have the magic skill of bringing the dead back to life?

For a while, they looked at Zhang Lifang's eyes, and there was something wrong.

If their eyes were suspicious and questioning before, now there is only admiration and fear left.

Of course, admiration is because of Zhang Lifang's miraculous medical skills, which seem to be able to really bring the dead back to life. Fear is because of Zhang Lifang's unpredictable manipulation methods. He could well have taken your life silently.

"Is there anyone else who wants to come up?" Zhang Lifang asked with a smile.

There was silence.

No one wants to come up.

No one wants to toss so much about it anymore.

What is wrong with their bodies, they themselves know best.

"Since no one is going to come up, let's disperse!" Zhang Lifang waved his hand casually.

All the cultivators immediately retreated obediently.

Lu Chenlou regained his calm.

In the distance, though, there was another person.