The zombie man's face did not change, he coldly watched the pile of ashes fall to the ground, put away the long scimitar, and returned to Zhang Yunshen's side and back.

The back door was quietly opened, and a few men stepped out of it, bowing their heads and quickly sweeping away the ashes.

The floor was clean again, as if nothing had happened.

Song Bin's heart was so shocked that such a big living person turned into dust in a blink of an eye.

Just because this pharmacist surnamed Huang made the wrong medicine, he killed him directly.

But Song Bin has figured out one thing now.

The other group of people who went to Tiannu Mountain before should be the people of the Zhang family.

"Pharmacist of Tiannu Mountain, tell me, what will happen if this pill is missing?"

Zhang Yunshen tilted his head and looked at the pharmacist.

The pharmacist's performance was still calm, and he raised his gaze from the ground:

"The meridians and meridians are strengthened too quickly and too quickly, and they are easy to be brittle and brittle. ”

Zhang Yunshen scratched his head very exaggeratedly, like an ape:

"Oh! This is a problem! It seems that this Huang Yaoshi is really not complaining about his death!"

The air fell silent again, and Zhang Yunshen's fingers began to tap on the armrests on the side of the rocking chair.

"Just now you said that my Zhang family's medicine is fake?"

Zhang Yunshen moved his gaze from the pharmacist to the other side, and his eyes just met Song Bin's.

Song Bin looked at this naturally mocking face, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined.

Suddenly, he felt the broken stick that had been pinned to his back move, and then he began to tremble.

A whisper came from within:

"Brother Dragon Spear, don't move, the pharmacist is here, I'm afraid you don't want him to find out about us, right?"

But the dragon spear didn't seem to listen to the dissuasion of the red-haired old man at all, and the broken stick in Song Bin's hand still trembled strongly.

Song Bin's eyes didn't move, still following the gaze from Zhang Yunshen, he didn't care about the trembling broken stick behind his back, but took half a step forward:

"That's exactly what I said, your Zhang family's 'Vajra Pill' was originally an imitation of the pharmacist. ”

Zhang Yunshen looked at the slightly immature young man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth picked even harder.

"You said that this pill belongs to your Tiannü Mountain, but what evidence is there to prove that this 'Vajra Pill' that does not lack a medicine is made by a pharmacist?"

Song Bin smiled:

"What about just getting the dispensing, don't you Zhang family still don't know the proportion of these flavored medicines?"

Zhang Yunshen seemed to tap his fingers inadvertently, smiled coldly and said:

"You must know that the last thing in this world is mediocrity. ”

As he spoke, he slowly got up from the rocking chair, put his hands behind his back, and his face was very calm:

"The lives of mediocre people are the least valuable. ”

When Song Bin heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, he didn't expect that there would be a person like Zhang Yunshen in the world.

Zhang Yunshen paced towards Song Bin and stopped a few feet away.

He bent down slightly, looked at Song Bin's eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth and said meaningfully:

"Of course, you're not a philistine. ”

With that, he turned his head back to the medicine man.

"Neither are you. ”

Song Bin was a little confused for a while, but what he could feel was that just as Zhang Yunshen walked towards them, the spiritual power around the pharmacist suddenly skyrocketed.

Song Bin's eyes couldn't help but glance in the direction of the zombie man, but the zombie man was still standing there, holding the handle of the scimitar with one hand, not moving at all.

"You said, it was my Zhang family who stole your family's elixir......"

Zhang Yunshen twisted his head towards the sky, spun half a circle, and said heavily:

"That's right! That's what I arranged. ”

He suddenly raised his head and threw it at Song Bin, squinting his eyes, and sneering all over his face:

"That Zhangjia lime, you stole it?!"

Song Bin frowned, he really didn't like this face very much, especially this kind of smiling expression.

If it weren't for the zombie man standing behind him, he would have felt the urge to knock it down with a stick.

"What's so hard about lime, isn't it just to burn the limestone with fire. ”

Song Bin glanced at Zhang Yunshen disappreciatively, indeed, the refining technology of lime was not too difficult for him.

Zhang Yunshen smiled slightly, he didn't care about the lime question anymore, but asked another question:

"I heard that Tiannu Mountain also produces a thing called soap, which melts when it encounters water and falls when it encounters ashes, is this also what you did?"

Song Bin remembered that he did make soap from lime, lard, and salt, but because he was not familiar with the process, he did not sell it to the outside world.

I didn't expect this person to even know about the soap he made.

Song Bin smiled and said:

"That's exactly what I did, it's simple. ”

"Simple?"

Zhang Yunshen raised his eyebrows, stood up straight, turned his head to look at the zombie man, and pointed at Song Bin with one hand:

"This kid is simple?!Why don't you kill all the mediocre people in the test room?"

The zombie man walked towards the back door expressionlessly, holding a scimitar in his hand.

Zhang Yunshen frowned slightly, and shouted:

"You're really uninteresting, come back first!"

The zombie man held the scimitar in his hand and returned to the rocking chair with a blank face.

Zhang Yunshen looked at the zombie man who turned back, his face showed a little disgust, but then he swept the face with a smirk to Song Bin and the pharmacist:

"Brother Song, pharmacist, why don't we talk in a different place?"

"Why?"

"Because you are not philistine, and you ......"

Zhang Yunshen showed a stern and unfathomable expression, and then said:

"You may need to get the truth about your parents from me. ”

"My parents?!"

Song Bin looked at Zhang Yunshen suspiciously, but he wanted to know some information about his parents in this world.

But Zhang Yunshen didn't seem to have the intention of continuing, but beckoned behind him:

"Prepare the chariot and go to the wind full building. ”

......

......

There are two chariots, and Zhang Yunshen is still sitting on the previous one, and there is no one else in his chariot.

And Song Bin and their one, in addition to the pharmacist, the zombie man also sat inside.

Song Bin couldn't help but imagine what Zhang Yunshen said just now.

He remembered that he had not mentioned his name to Zhang Yunshen, but that he could say his surname and recognize the pharmacist with a mouthful.

Presumably more than a month ago, the Zhang family had already conducted an investigation on the Tiannv Mountain.

With the strength of the richest man, Song Bin does not doubt that the Zhang family can investigate his parents.

But he couldn't help but be a little worried about whether the two in his body would have been found out.

There is another thing that Song Bin is more concerned about.

This Zhang Yunshen even called the pharmacist "pharmacist", didn't the Zhang family investigate who the pharmacist's surname was?

Thinking of this, Song Bin couldn't help but glance at the pharmacist.

I saw that the medicine man was closing his eyes, and he was muttering as usual, and he didn't know what to say.

The chariot gradually stopped, and from the car window, a gentle and continuous sound of the piano came in.