Chapter 40: Tension in Form (Ask for Follow-up!) )

Since he noticed the situation in the settlement a few days ago, Yang Fang has not been very at ease, so he sleeps every night with soft armor on his body, just in case.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and immediately searched the other party's body quickly.

Soon found a book, a piece of jade to ward off evil spirits, and seven or eight taels of broken silver.

Reflecting the moonlight, you can see the handwriting on it faintly.

[Shadow Body Method!] 】

"Could this be the trick that the other party just performed?"

Yang was pleasantly surprised.

The other party's posture just now was unpredictable, like a shadow, so that he couldn't catch it at all.

If it weren't for his indiscriminate firing of hidden weapons, it would never have been possible to hit the opponent.

He immediately hid these things close to his body, and then carried the corpse and quietly climbed out of the courtyard wall again.

He was the only one living in the pharmacy except for a few small servants, and the doctors and apprentices did not stay in the pharmacy at night, and only arrived early in the daytime the next day.

The little servant's residence was far away from him, so they couldn't hear the movement just now.

After ensuring absolute safety, Yang Fang threw the body in an alley two or three miles away.

After doing all this, he returned to his lodgings again as fast as he could, lit the oil lamp, and began to quickly clean up the terrible fluctuations caused by the fight he had just made.

To be honest, after encountering such an assassination, he now feels like he doesn't dare to live in the shop anymore.

Who can guarantee that there will be further assassinations in the future?

But as the shopkeeper, how can he do it if he doesn't live in a shop?

"What are so many strangers looking for when they suddenly come to the settlement?"

Yang put it around the room and walked around.

However, when carefully recalling the fight just now, Yang Fang also confirmed one thing.

The poison he dispenses during the day is useful!

At least when the other party fled, his body obviously shook, and he seized the opportunity.

Looking at it this way, that kind of poison still has to be configured.

Yang Fang took out the cheats and evil jade he had obtained before, and looked at the oil lamp, secretly happy in his heart.

These are the two biggest deliveries tonight.

He put these two things close to his body, took out a pill of Qi Nourishing Pill again, and swallowed it into his abdomen.

At present, you should first break through the four grades as soon as possible, and then cultivate the [Shadow Body Method] and [Snow Treading Skill].

...

Early the next morning.

The tension on the streets has noticeably become more intense.

The Wanfu Chamber of Commerce was mobilizing all its forces to help them find the things on the picture scroll, and early in the morning, there were many members of small and medium-sized gangs, holding the picture scroll, asking everywhere.

Yang Fang originally went out to check the situation, but he watched such a scene from afar.

In addition, there was another thing that made him suspicious.

On some tea stalls, taverns, and chaos stalls on the street, there were all coolies with unfamiliar faces, but unlike ordinary coolies, although these people were wearing coolie clothes, their faces were gloomy, and they looked at the street intentionally or unintentionally.

Apparently not really coolies.

"Brother Zhang, what are you looking for?"

Yang Fang suddenly waved his hand into the distance.

A member of the small gang looked stunned, and immediately rushed over and said, "It turned out to be the shopkeeper Yang, and let's look for the things on the portrait, including anyone who might have seen these things." ”

He handed the portrait to Yang Fang to look at.

Yang Fang glanced at it curiously, and suddenly his eyelids jumped, and he instantly regained his calm.

"Who is this? Why are you looking for it? ”

Yang Fang asked casually.

"Who knows who it is, it was the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce that asked us to help find it, it is said that the president of the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce has been taken down, in short, the power of that group of outsiders is very great, we can't afford to provoke it!"

The member of the small gang spoke, and suddenly his heart moved, glanced at Yang Fang, and said, "By the way, Shopkeeper Yang, you Black Tiger Gang don't know if it has been affected?" ”

"I don't know."

Yang Fang shook his head lightly, "I was arranged in Beifang, and the headquarters was in Dongfang, even if something big happened over there, if no one informed me, I wouldn't know." ”

"Yes."

The little gang member nodded and said, "Then I'll go ahead and ask." ”

Yang Fang nodded slightly, and after the other party left, he immediately turned around and walked towards the shop, his mind surging and unable to calm down.

The middle-aged man in the portrait is the same person who was stabbed to death by himself a few nights ago!

And the mysterious pattern on the portrait was exactly what he found on the middle-aged man!

What are these outsiders looking for?

He was a little nervous for a while, as if he had taken some hot potato, and rushed towards the room.

...

A rooftop across the street.

A peculiar lineup of three men and one woman appeared here.

The woman was wearing a black power suit, her face was cold, and she was closing her eyes, as if she was sensing something.

There were three men beside him, one holding a soft whip, with thin lips and a mean look; a long sword hanging from his waist and a thick hat on his head;

The other is unusually burly, with a body about two heads taller than ordinary people, a body of muscles, and unusually thick arms and thighs, like a human bear.

Suddenly, the woman in the black power suit directly opened her eyes, glanced in the direction of the pharmacy, and said coldly, "There is something wrong with the shopkeeper, his mood has fluctuated just now!" ”

"Oh?"

The three male companions around him turned around at the same time and looked towards Wan Chunpu.

"Let's go, go over and have a look!"

The man with the soft whip spoke coldly.

They tiptoed a little, and immediately swept in the direction of Wanchunpu, landing directly outside the lobby.

"Guest officer, do you want to see a doctor or get medicine?"

As soon as he fell, a medicine disciple quickly greeted him and asked.

"Get out!"

Bang!

The extremely burly man, with an indifferent voice, struck out with a palm, knocking the apprentice away on the spot, his chest was sunken, and his body smashed into the distance like rags.

He glanced at it and said coldly, "Where was the shopkeeper just now?" ”

Everyone in the pharmacy was taken aback.

"You... Who are you? ”

Dr. Hua, who was sitting in the clinic, was shocked.

The woman in the black power suit sensed it again, and suddenly her body shook, and she rushed directly in the direction of the inner hall.

The other three men all rushed past at a rapid pace, treating the entire pharmacy as if it were nothing.

The two doctors and a dozen apprentices were all panicked and watched them break in.

in the room.

Yang Fang had just hidden the animal skin diagram, and suddenly he had a feeling, his face changed, and he quickly rushed out of the room with a long sword in his hand.

"Who are you?"

He opened his mouth and exclaimed, "Don't you know that this is the territory of the Black Tiger Gang?" ”

"Is that him?"

The three men's eyes were cold, and they stopped at the same time and looked at Yang Fang.

The woman looked at Yang Fang carefully, her eyebrows furrowed, and she said coldly, "Let me ask you, have you seen the people and things on this scroll?" ”

She once again unfolded a picture scroll with the head of a middle-aged man and a mysterious image, and asked Yang Fang.

"I haven't seen it, what's wrong?"

Yang Fang responded.

"Dare to lie, haven't seen you nervous about anything?"

The woman snorted.

"I'm not nervous, I'm just..."

Yang Fang hurriedly spoke.

"Sophistry!"

The man holding the soft whip next to him screamed, and the soft whip in his hand made a piercing whistling sound, like lightning, and directly whipped towards Yang Fang's body.

Yang Fang's expression changed, and he hurriedly swung his sword to resist.

With a bang, the long sword in his hand was pulled out of his hand with a whip, and the tail of the whip was slammed on Yang Fang's body, and with a snap, cracks appeared in the soft armor of his body, making him snort, and his body immediately retreated quickly.

"I'm from the Black Tiger Gang, what are you going to do?"

Yang Fang let out a startled exclamation.