Chapter 261 Master, Help!

Zhao Lin glanced worriedly at Wang Zhihe who was not far away, and she clearly felt that Wang Zhihe's state at this moment was very strange.

In the past few years, Zhao Lin had only seen the bloody murderous aura on Wang Zhihe's body twice, and each time, Taikang City would flow into rivers of blood, causing countless deaths and injuries.

"Yang Fan, tell Auntie, what is the poison of the Nightmare Wood and what is so special about it?"

Zhao Lin turned her head uneasily and asked Yang Fan softly. Before she knew it, she completely regarded Yang Fan as her junior.

Yang Fan didn't hide anything, and said: "I don't know the details, I only know that the nightmare tree is a kind of demon plant above level 4, and the poison of the nightmare tree is a kind of poison released by the nightmare tree when it encounters a crisis. Miasma."

"This kind of miasma itself is not fatal, but it has a strong hallucinogenic effect. It can make people or monsters who are close to Nightmare Wood unknowingly fall into the illusion and become obsessed until exhausted. Hunger, thirst die."

"The poisonous miasma in Yuan Sheng was just inhaled in a small amount, but it also had a very serious impact on his body. Anorexia and dazed autism are the most obvious characteristics."

Zhao Lin was startled: "Then do you know where this nightmare tree usually grows?"

"Nightwoods like shade, and generally like to grow in places like deep mountains and ancient pools. However, few people can discover their existence. There has always been a saying among the folks that 'flash in the pan, three hidden nights', they are very good at hiding. Dao, even I have only heard of its name and never seen the real nightmare tree."

Don't think that trees can't hide and hide. After the demon plant has passed the fourth level, it has the ability to move its root system independently. In the wild, people often see some trees and flowers swinging their slender roots on the land of mountains and forests. It is not surprising that they run and migrate like crazy.

"An ancient pond in a deep mountain?" Zhao Lin whispered to herself: "It shouldn't be, my son hasn't been out of the city for several months, and he hasn't been to any place deep in the mountains and facing the shadows. How could he be so lucky? What about the poison of Nightmare Wood?"

"Could it be that someone is deliberately using this extremely rare poisonous miasma to harm my son?"

A faint murderous intent rose unconsciously in Zhao Lin's heart. It was slightly weaker than Wang Zhihe's, but it was also fierce and cold, making people's hearts tremble.

However, finding out the real culprit and avenging her son should be left to her man. What Zhao Lin is most worried about now is her son's body.

"Yang Fan, tell Auntie the truth,

Can the poison on a newborn baby really be cured? "

"Naturally it can be solved."

"Will there be any future troubles?"

"If being able to eat and drink is also a problem, there should be a little bit."

Zhao Lin couldn't help but relax, and gave Yang Fan a reproachful look. It's this time, and the child is still in the mood to joke with her. It seems that there should be no problem.

"That's good, that's good!" Zhao Lin showed a relaxed smile on her face, and looked at Yang Fan gratefully: "Fortunately, we met you on this airship, otherwise the birth of the baby might really be a close call, thank you You, Yang Fan!"

Yang Fan quickly waved his hands and said, "No need to thank you, I just happened to meet at the right time. Moreover, it is my honor to meet you and Mr. Wang."

Yang Fan skillfully said polite words to Zhao Lin, but his eyes looked at the huge pendulum in the hall from time to time.

More than half an hour has passed, and now that he has eaten and is sick, he basically has nothing to do here, so Yang Fan wants to get up and say goodbye.

His time is very precious, the virtual community still has a lot of skills and experience waiting for him to brush up, he doesn't want to waste time here anymore.

"If you have something to do, you can leave first, it's okay." Zhao Lin also seemed to see Yang Fan's intention to go, and said very considerately, "If there is anything wrong with the birth, we will visit again, you no need to worry."

Now that they knew Yang Fan's identity, it was not too easy for them to find out where Yang Fan's cabin was on this airship.

Therefore, Zhao Lin was not at all worried that Yang Fan would disappear without a trace. After all, the monk could not escape the temple if he could escape. As long as Yang Fan was still on the boat, he could not escape.

Yang Fan was not hypocritical, he got up directly and said: "Well, then I will go ahead, if you need anything, you can come to me directly. However, I guess before we reach the town guard's mansion, Yuan Sheng should have no more problems .”

The little guy's physical condition is much better now, and he only has a dozen hours, so there won't be any problems.

After finishing speaking, Yang Fan leaned forward and walked towards the exit of the cafeteria, holding the more than one hundred catties of grade-6 yak meat that Wang Zhihe gave him just now.

Wang Zhihe had been in communication there, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that Yang Fan was going to leave first, and his brows were slightly frowned, but he didn't make a sound to persuade him to stay.

Just as Zhao Lin thought, they were not afraid that Yang Fan would never return, as long as there was no one their Wang family couldn't find on this airship.

"Fatty man, if you can't find anyone again this time, you know the consequences. All your companions will have to leave me with an arm!"

"Brothers, don't worry, my master must be here. All our money is on him. We found him. It's a few million, what a pity!"

As soon as he arrived at the door, Yang Fan's footsteps stopped.

This is the voice of that little fat man An Sheng. From what it means, this guy seems to owe a lot of money.

Did he get approached by the previous creditor, or did this girl get into trouble again?

"master!"

"master!"

At the same time that Yang Fan heard An Sheng's voice, An Sheng was escorted by two burly men to the front of the cafeteria. Just in time to see Yang Fan walking out of it, the little fat man looked excited, as if he had met a savior. call out.

In Yang Fan's impression, from this fat man's apprenticeship to the present, he has never called the word "Master" so affectionately as it is now.

Good guy, I am so wronged that tears are about to flow out.

Yang Fan was amused, it seems that this guy has suffered a lot.

Raising his eyes to glance at the two burly men behind An Sheng, Yang Fan's eyes were slightly stern.

The two of them turned out to be around the eighth-level martial artist, no wonder An Sheng was able to be so docile. An Sheng, a fat man, couldn't even handle Chu Feiyun, a third-level martial artist, let alone these two eighth-level martial artists.

Seeing the real master, the two big men didn't restrict An Sheng's freedom anymore, and let him run all the way, rushing directly towards Yang Fan.

"Master, help!"

When he got close, An Sheng hugged Yang Fan's thigh, with snot and tears, "Chu Feiyun and I have all been framed by someone. Master, if you don't take action, none of the five of us may survive!"

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, this coward, did he really think he didn't hear it just now? At most, he just took off one of their arms. If you want to die, it's not that easy.

"That's enough, that's enough!" Yang Fan couldn't help kicking him: "Don't sing bitter scenes for me here, and tell me honestly, what's going on?"

After being kicked, An Sheng calmed down immediately, got up quickly, and looked at Yang Fan solemnly: "Master, it's actually not a big deal, it's just that we bet with someone and lost some money, so we can only ask you to come to Jianghu for help."

"How many?"

"Not much, just three... three million federal coins."

Yang Fan looked at An Sheng speechlessly, a poor man who would never have more than ten dollars in his pocket, who gave him the courage to say that three million federal coins is not much?

Do you really think you have a mine at home?

"Where are Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui?" Yang Fan asked An Sheng softly, "I remember that their two families are quite rich. Three million should be a trivial matter to them, right?"

In Yang Fan's arms, he was holding the demon king's meat worth millions, but there was no way for him to take it out to repay the gambling money for these brats.

An Sheng Nuo Nuo said in a low voice: "They can get the money, but they feel ashamed and don't want to talk to the family. I have no choice but to come out and ask you for help."

Yang Fan was immediately annoyed, "You know you are ashamed and you still go to bet with others? Don't you all think you are awesome, why are you all cowarded when things come to an end? At this time, I thought of asking me to help you Wipe your ass, there is no door, do you really think that I am your nanny?"

Yang Fan turned around and left, too lazy to talk to these bears who wanted money and life.

The reason why they are unwilling to pay must be because the situation is not dangerous enough. If they are really forced to the point where they have nowhere to go and threaten their lives, what is the face? See if they can't pay faster than anyone else?

"Master, it's fine for others, I'm your pro-apprentice, you can't leave me alone!"

An Sheng hugged Yang Fan's arm, and said in a sharp voice: "If it weren't for those defeated generals of Luocheng Martial Arts School who were disrespectful to you and scolded you with their mouths open and closed, we wouldn't jump out and fall for them. It's a trap, master, you can't ignore death."

Luocheng Martial Arts School?

A gleam of understanding flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, it must be that the Luocheng Martial Arts School was not convinced by the defeat in the waiting room, so they wanted to find their place elsewhere.

However, are Chu Feiyun and the others fools? Knowing that they are all three-level martial artists, they can't do it at all, so they insist on going to seek abuse?

"Okay, okay, don't shake it!" Yang Fan shook his head helplessly: "Take me to see it first."

An Sheng was quiet again, and immediately let go of Yang Fan's arm, with a smile on his face: "I knew Brother Fan, you are hard-hearted and soft-hearted, and you won't disregard our life or death!"

"Yang Fan!" At this time, Zhao Lin noticed the abnormality here, took Wang Yuansheng's little hand, walked towards them slowly, and when she got close, she asked Yang Fan softly: "What's the matter, but what trouble did you encounter? "

"Brother Yang Fan, let's meet again!" Wang Yuansheng also greeted Yang Fan with a crisp smile.

Yang Fan smiled and nodded. Before he could speak, the two burly men with dead fish faces who had been standing behind An Sheng suddenly changed their expressions, and hurriedly bowed their hands towards Zhao Lin and Wang Yuansheng in panic: "See I've seen Mrs. Wang, I've seen Young Master Wang!"

An Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

Big man, this is, when did the master hook up, awesome! !

It seems that they have met a noble person in this calamity.