Within one day, 140 spirit stones were recorded. Yang Fan was secretly happy and watched several people from Yuwu Villa leave the clinic.

You should know that since "Xiuyu Pavilion" purchased a large number of medicinal materials, Yang Fan has not had many spirit stones left.

Lin Zhong stood behind him and said with a little concern: "Young Master, aren't you afraid that she will take revenge in the future if you blackmail the lady of Yuwu Villa?"

"Revenge?" Yang Fan smiled leisurely: "They came here to treat their illnesses, but they had other requests to me. Three months later, I will join the "Ghost Corpse Mountain" with the three generations of disciples from "Yuwu Villa".

"Ghost Corpse Mountain?" Lin Zhong was slightly surprised: "That is a forbidden area nearby."

"Forbidden land?" Yang Fan said disapprovingly: "It can barely be called."

"For one or two low-level monks who are single, the 'Ghost Corpse Mountain' is indeed a bit dangerous. However, the 'Rainfo Mountain Villa' has trials throughout the ages and will be held once every few years. Naturally, the disciples in the family will not be too serious. Most of them are secretly protected by the seniors of the family. As a pharmacist, I will go with them. The task is nothing more than healing wounds, reducing casualties, and not participating in the battle. The danger is much smaller."

In Yang Fan's heart, the truly terrifying forbidden area was the nameless forest in the deep mountains and valleys near "Xiuyu Pavilion". The two powerful men in the concentrating stage fell inexplicably without any resistance.

Before leaving, the demonic spirit of Taotao gradually awakened in the "Notch Forest". Until now, Yang Fan would be frightened when he remembered it.

"I feel relieved in this way. With the young master's alertness, there should be no problem. I think the young master must have blackmailed a lot of spirit stones from the 'Rainfo Villa' again?"

Lin Zhong smiled and said, "I also saw some jokes in it."

"hehe."

Yang Fan smiled lightly, feeling very happy, and then changed his mind and said, "In these three months, there is one thing that needs to be solved urgently, otherwise I will not be able to go to the 'Ghost Corpse Mountain' with peace of mind."

"I understand what the young master means."

The smile on Lin Zhong's face also disappeared.

Yang Fan suddenly closed his eyes, and his mind merged into the surrounding area with the mist of life in his body, controlling any movement within two hundred feet of radius.

After a moment, Yang Fan opened his eyes, and a few sneers and mockery were overflowing with the corners of his mouth.

"Do it tonight!"

Yang Fan directly sent a voice to Lin Zhong's spiritual consciousness.

“Hand it?!”

Lin Zhong's heart trembled.

"To be precise, it should be waiting for the rabbit."

After Yang Fan said that, he was in a strange place and disappeared, as if something was brewing.

...

That night, the night was dark and the wind was high, and the air in Wuliu Town seemed cold and cold invisibly.

In the late night, you can occasionally hear a few dog barking, and there are very few pedestrians.

The entire town appears quiet and peaceful under the faint moonlight, like a sleeping beauty.

However, in this dark and mysterious night, some unknown hookups happen all the time.

The Liu family mansion is located in the center of Wuliu Town. This mansion is large in area and has dozens of houses alone.

Under the cover of the night, the four figures stalked near the Liu family mansion.

One of them was fat and thin, and two of them flew to an old tree beside the courtyard wall. The other two, one light and one dark, were watching near the Liu family mansion, with bright eyes and sometimes flashing inspiration.

On the big tree next to the courtyard wall, Fatty Li said lightly: "The people in the Liu family's mansion have basically fallen asleep."

Hu Banxian looked around, but said suspiciously: "I feel something is wrong. It's too quiet and it's pitch black."

"Hey, this is not the right thing. There was a cool breeze tonight and the temperature dropped, so these mortals slept very early. I think that girl Liu Manxiang is no exception..."

Fatty Li said unconsciously, a pair of small eyes embedded in the fat big face shot out an inch of lustful light, which was quite strange in the night.

"No!" Hu Banxian suddenly noticed something and said vigilantly: "Tonight, even the old man in charge of Liu's house who was responsible for fighting the update will be gone."

In ordinary times, no matter how cold the weather is, a large mansion like the Liu family will be responsible for the update and cannot sleep at night.

At this moment, the entire mansion was pitch black, which was indeed a bit unusual.

Hu Banxian is old, but he is extremely cautious and has rich experience.

"Bah! Long-lasting!" Fatty Li was impatient. When he thought of Liu Manxiang's seductive face and figure, he became lustful and simply pushed Hu Banxian: "Go down!"

Hu Banxian was caught off guard and forced into the Liu family mansion by Fatty Li. His figure flipped in the void and almost landed on the ground.

"You..." Hu Banxian was extremely angry and looked at Fatty Li with an angry look on his face.

"Hehe, you are quite tough, but you are too careful in your work." Fatty Li said decisively: "With our strength, even if Yang Fan and Lin Zhong are here in person, they will only have to retreat. Whether it is strength or quantity, we have an absolute advantage. What are you afraid of?"

Fatty Li is sure to win. Even if he has a trap, he doesn't have to be afraid of two cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, let alone one of them is just a pharmacist.

"Okay, I'll cooperate with you for the last time. After the matter is done, I'll give me a medium-grade magic weapon."

Hu Banxian thought about it and felt that what Fatty Li said made sense, so he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Besides, the moment is also an arrow on the string and has to be fired.

rub!

Fatty Li also jumped off the tree, and his movements were extremely skillful and agile. It seemed that this was not the first time he had done such a thing.

After both of them entered the house, they also acted separately. Fatty Li secretly touched Liu Manxiang's room.

As for Hu Banxian, he looked alert and said in a low voice: "I will help you release the wind. This pack of 'Su Chun San' is for you to enjoy."

Fatty Li took a small paper bag and his eyes lit up: "Hehe, you thief, you actually hid such a good thing privately."

After saying that, he became more and more lewd and walked carefully towards the target room in the dark night.

Not long after the two of them flipped into Liu's house, two figures appeared in a shadow area with a hazy night.

It was Yang Fan and Lin Zhong.

"I didn't expect that Hu Banxian was really cautious enough, and he actually saw some flaws. I asked Liu Degui to order all the servants to go to bed early at night, and not come out no matter what happened, but ignored the person who beat the update. Jiang was still the old man..."

Yang Fan whispered in a low voice, as if he was reflecting.

Lin Zhong smiled and said, "I have ignored this point, it's really no wonder that Mr. Hu Banxian has lived for decades more than us. He is a fox and has a lot of experience than us. It's normal."

"What's more, until now, everything is under the control of the young master..."

Yang Fan nodded: "We must consider more thoroughly in the future."

"Action now!"

Yang Fan waved his hand, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, his body was like the wind, blending into the night.

Lin Zhong smiled slightly, avoided the dark whistle's vision, and actually got into Liu's house from the dog hole!

He lurked in a corner of Liu's house, his eyes were like eagles, and he looked coldly at Fatty Li and Hu Banxian's every move.

On the other side, Yang Fan sneaked quietly and approached the two monks who were watching and venting.

These two cultivators are both cultivators in the early stage of Qi Refining, one light and one dark, lurking near Liu's house, and their location is extremely special.

Yang Fan's primary target was the secret whistle, a monk squatting in a dark corner. His eyes flashed from time to time, and he glanced around, and there was almost no shortcut to him.

Yang Fan held his breath, his breath converged to the extreme, approaching little by little.

Ten feet...seven feet...three feet...

Suddenly, a crisp sound of bells came, like the death-seeking god of death, which made Yang Fan's heart rush.

The man's dark whistle looked shaking, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a flash of inspiration, sweeping towards Yang Fan's location.
Chapter completed!