Chapter 131: Fan Heng of Fear
Da Da Da ......
The hooves of the big black horse fluttered briskly, Ye Ping sat on the back of the horse and shook slowly, and soon, one person and one horse arrived at the gate of Yizhuang.
Arima is full of everything, which can be regarded as saving a lot of effort!
Ye Ping turned over and dismounted, and after casually tying the reins of the big black horse to the stone pillar at the entrance of Yizhuang, he patted the big black horse's cheek, turned around and walked towards Yizhuang.
In Yizhuang, it was as quiet as ever, except for a few middle-aged people carrying a few corpses wrapped in white cloth towards the tent.
Ye Ping looked around, but he didn't find Fan Heng's figure.
"What about Fan Heng? Where are the people? ”
Ye Ping frowned and asked a middle-aged man who was working in a deep voice.
"Fan Lao has something to do, he is home, not in Yizhuang...... Who are you and what is the matter with him? ”
The middle-aged man saw Ye Pingsheng, looked up and down, and asked.
"I'm the current prison keeper of Jing'an Sixuanzi Prison, looking for you Boss Fan to talk about business, where is his home, I'll look for him......"
Ye Ping said lightly, and after revealing his identity, he said hello to the middle-aged man.
Fan Heng has a lot of suspicions, Ye Ping wants to go to his house to find out.
"Boss Fan doesn't like others to go to his house...... the middle-aged man shook his head, and then said to the young man who followed him: "Little Wu, you go to Fan Lao's house for a trip, and say that an adult is looking for him and let him come for a trip." ”
The young man nodded, and hurried out of Yizhuang.
Fan Heng doesn't like others to go to his house? What secrets does he have in his house?
Ye Ping nodded indifferently, but some confusion appeared in his eyes.
"The adults will go and sit under the reed shed for a while, and Boss Fan will come later, so as not to collide with the adults with the yin qi on these corpses."
The middle-aged man arched his hand to Ye Ping, pointed to a fairly clean reed shed not far away, and said.
"It's okay, I'm not taboo about that." Ye Ping waved his hand, and after a faint sentence, he glanced at the corpse, and when he caught a glimpse of a fair-skinned, slender, seemingly young hand sticking out of the white cloth, and without any calluses left by labor, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he asked with a casual smile: "This corpse, you brought it out of the palace?" ”
"Your eyes are like torches."
The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Ping in surprise, his face full of astonishment.
And so it was!
Why are there so many dead people in the palace?!
Why did these people die? Who killed them?
Ye Ping smiled casually, and while turning around and walking towards the reed shed, his brows were twisted into a pimple.
The situation in the palace is really too evil, although that kind of palace fighting is indeed a life and death field, but this dead person is inevitably a little too diligent.
You can't say that there is a big devil hiding in the palace and taking pleasure in killing people, right?
However, the secrets of these things may be able to get an answer from Fan Heng.
"Lord Ye, I'm really sorry, there is something at home, I have kept you waiting for a long time, I don't know what you are here this time ......"
After Ye Ping sat under the reed shed for about a stick of incense, Fan Heng hurriedly ran over.
Ye Ping didn't rush to speak, but looked at Fan Heng first.
On Fan Heng's body, the fishy smell of the tonic was heavier than the last time they met, and there were still some wet marks on the sleeves, as if he was accidentally spilling on the cuffs when feeding someone to drink the medicine, or the person who drank the medicine accidentally spit it out of his mouth.
Not only that, but there were some bright red bloodshot in his eyes, as if he had shed tears.
There should be a patient in Fan Heng's home, and it is a patient who is hanging on his life with tonics!
Moreover, these tonics used, judging from the smell, should be extremely valuable tiger and wolf tonics!
In an instant, Ye Ping immediately had a rough judgment in his heart.
And according to this judgment, everything makes sense, which can explain why Fan Heng would rather not wash the myelin pill, but also replace it with the Qingming Pill, and why he would do a business like Li Dai Taozhuang's head hanging on the waistband of his pants in Yizhuang, and make so much money, and dress so shabby.
The simple answer was that all his money and savings were spent on the patient.
"I came to Boss Fan this time, I asked Boss Fan for help with a trivial matter, I accidentally got a myelin cleansing pill, I heard that Boss Fan has a way, you can help me change to Qingming Pill...... I don't know, if Boss Fan is willing to help and exchange it for six myelin cleansing pills......"
After Ye Ping retracted his thoughts, he looked at Fan Heng and said with a smile.
"Lord Ye laughed, I'm just running a small Yizhuang, if Lord Ye wants to buy a corpse, I can also help and sell pills, are you looking for the wrong person, or is the person who told you about it wrong......
Fan Heng disguised himself well, and when he heard Ye Ping's words, he immediately showed a look of surprise on his face, and refused again and again.
"Really? Then it seems that I have to ask the dog to see if he said the wrong person, or if Boss Fan is unwilling to help me with this little favor! ”
When Ye Ping heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said lightly.
Dogs!
No matter how calm Fan Heng was disguised, at this moment, when he heard the word "dog", he couldn't help but have a touch of surprise in his eyes.
He hadn't heard the name "dog" for many years, but he didn't expect it to be mentioned now.
"What, Boss Fan, don't you remember the dog? Do you want to remind you? ”
Ye Ping looked at Fan Heng's appearance and continued to smile.
"Lord Ye, I don't know how you know about the dog, but I really didn't do this kind of thing a long time ago when selling pills, you are looking for me, you are really looking for the wrong person!"
Fan Heng shook his head and continued.
"That's a pity, I originally planned to let Boss Fan earn me a Qingming Pill, but now it seems that you don't have this opportunity......"
Ye Ping shrugged his shoulders casually, and after smiling, he got up and walked outside Yizhuang, but after taking two steps, he suddenly turned around, looked at Fan Heng, and said with a smile: "It's not just a Qingming Pill, I believe that if you let the patient in Boss Fan's family know that you rejected a miracle doctor who could obviously cure him, so that he could only rely on some tiger and wolf tonic medicine every day to hang his life, I don't know how he would feel in his heart?" ”
"What the hell do you know? Who told you all these things?! ”
The moment the words fell, Fan Heng's face was immediately difficult to see, and his voice became more and more hoarse, word by word, and he said in a deep voice.
"Is it to save Long Wu? Or is there a sick person in Boss Fan's house? Or maybe it's a dog thing? Ye Ping looked at Fan Heng's face, raised his eyebrows, and said with a playful smile: "Oh, by the way, there is also the matter that you only need six Qingying Pills...... What do you want to know, I can tell you slowly......"