Chapter 43

Silver light flashed.

The two rows of ingots were neatly arranged, and the arm of the servant holding the tray trembled slightly.

Fang Yuan didn't even look at it, he was more interested in another box of realgar powder than these worldly gold and silver.

"Zhang Han? Are you from the Zhang family?"

He looked at the leader at the beginning, with a little playfulness in his eyes: "You know me?"

But he knew in his heart that it was probably the owner of the grocery store who had informed him, and this family's power network was indeed huge enough to be able to arrange everything and find himself in such a short period of time.

The emerging big family in Green Leaf City really deserves its reputation.

"It's exactly... Mr. Fang's wonderful hand rejuvenated, and pulled old man Zhou back from the gate of hell. He is simply a miracle doctor in the world!"

Zhang Han laughed along with him.

Of course, what frightened them even more was the rumor that the other party had killed Song Zhong in the county.

That Great Elder Song, in the eyes of everyone in Green Leaf City, is like killing a god.

So what if the Zhou family is a local snake and the deacon of the Guiling Sect? It's not about destroying it!

But Song Zhong, who was so rebellious and domineering, died in the hands of this master in the end, who would dare to offend him? If one wants to gain a foothold in this Green Leaf City, fawning is inevitable.

"According to the speculation of the Patriarch, this person is very likely to be a master of internal strength, and he is so young..."

Looking at Fang Yuan's youthful face, Zhang Han felt indescribably envious.

"No merit, no reward!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand: "I can't accept these things from you!"

"Young Master, you are not satisfied? Please do not hesitate to order, the little one will definitely do it!"

Seeing Fang Yuan's refusal, Zhang Han immediately panicked. After all, the task given to him by the family was to try his best to win over this genius doctor Fang.

"I was serious!"

Fang Yuan was extremely serious and authentic.

Ever since his master Wenxin layman, the two of Yougu have had such a temper.

What you want is to fight for it yourself, or get it in exchange, and you will not easily receive favors from others.

According to Layman Wenxin's words, there are too many entanglements and it is difficult to repay.

In fact, only a few lucky ones, such as Tian Laohan and Lin Yuanwai, have formed a fate with Yougu by chance and coincidence.

"Let's go!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand.

"grown ups……"

Zhang Han's lips moved. In front of this young man, he suddenly felt a great sense of oppression and majesty. He couldn't utter a word of rebuttal, and led his servants back in a desperate manner.

"If you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you can either rape or steal!"

Fang Yuan looked at their backs and shook his head.

All of a sudden, he laughed dumbfounded again, knowing that he had become a powerful force in Qingye City before he knew it.

After all, even Zhou Tong, the former pillar of the Zhou family, was only at the fifth stage of martial arts, plus he was the deacon of the outer sect of the Lingzong.

"The Zhang family and the Guo family are new to the rise. Even if they have a lot of background, they probably look like a few masters of four or five levels... The Lin family is even more unbearable. The fault is that they can't mix with Gui Lingzong and Lin Leiyue's tiger skins at all. To the seat of the First Family..."

Fang Yuan was speechless when he thought of this.

Such a small Green Leaf City really gave him the feeling that there are no tigers in the mountains and the water is shallow.

"This world is huge. Green Leaf City is too small after all. It's like a rural village... Even the whole Qinghe County is just a remote corner..."

Fang Yuan shook his head, further strengthening his inner thoughts.

'When you succeed in cultivation in the future, you must travel around the world and see this rich and colorful world! '

'Of course, I have to eat one bite at a time. What I need to do now is to break through the shocking door of the three dangers! '

The seventh level of Martial Dao is to startle the door. After breaking through, it will be the peak level of Song Zhong.

But Fang Yuan has incomparable confidence in himself.

"Shocking the door, hurting the spirit... The test should be the spirit of the warrior! With the help of the Wenxin Tea and the Zuowang Tea Ceremony, I am not afraid of dangers in this area..."

"As for the eighth gate of death, failure to achieve death is closely related to the martial artist's spirit, energy, and spirit. According to my guess, the higher the basic attributes, the greater the possibility of passing!"

At this time, Fang Yuan no longer had the slightest doubt in the first eight levels of Martial Arts.

"If you break through the death barrier and enter the realm of the Four Heavens Gate, you can really run rampant in Qinghe County. Even if you belong to the Spirit Sect, there seem to be only two or so elders with such strength!"

There are twelve gates in the Golden Lock Tower, and after passing the first eight gates, there is the Four Heavens Gate!

A martial artist of this level is the peak of a county, enough to establish a sect in a small place, and even establish a faction within a sect like the Guiling Sect to make waves.

"The flower fox mink has been continuously trained by me. At this time, it should be about the same level as a master of seven or eight gates. The level of spirit beasts in the red-eyed white birds is probably the same. Only the bird king is at least in the realm of the four heavens..."

Thinking of the group of spirit beasts, Fang Yuan's good mood disappeared without a trace.

If the red-eyed white birds are not expelled or wiped out, how can we talk about ruling the Qingfeng Spiritual Land?

As for the spiritual fertilizer, the magic effect must be accumulated for a long time, and the newly produced ones are not very useful at all. After obtaining the spiritual land, it has the effect of accelerating the growth of the spiritual plant.

However, he still doesn't know if there is any danger more terrifying than the red-eyed white bird in that spiritual land.

'But the more this is the case, the more flavorful it will be...Isn't it? '

Fang Yuan rubbed his chin, and found that since practicing martial arts, his personality has also undergone subtle changes.

It seems that there is more blood, and the desire to keep climbing?

‘It seems that martial arts shaping character is not groundless, and I recently killed Song Zhong, and my thoughts are clear, and even my nature has become lively? '

While thinking about it, Fang Yuan browsed through several other shops, prepared the realgar powder, and bought a batch of daily necessities, filled a large basket, and finally arrived at the gate of the city.

"Ah! Spare me! Spare me!"

A large group of people surrounded the entry position, and screams continued to come from among them, which made Fang Yuan a little curious.

When he stepped forward, he was even more surprised.

"Isn't that the shopkeeper of the grocery store? Why is it here? And the one next to him..."

Fang Yuan watched this scene, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

In the field, the fat shopkeeper of the grocery store before fell to the ground, his cheeks were swollen, he lost many teeth, and even broke a leg, looking extremely miserable.

There are also two noble servants next to them, holding whips, eyeing a tiger, and they will come up and down from time to time, causing the shopkeeper to scream like a pig.

And these two servants were dressed the same as Zhang Han before.

"It's really... sad..."

Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but he didn't feel much joy and joy. Instead, he shook his head, turned around and strode away.

Knowing that Zhang Han must have noticed the slight unhappiness he showed before, he tied up the shopkeeper who betrayed his whereabouts with his backhand, beat him up, and still in front of so many people, just to vent his anger and please .

This is the tragedy of being a slave. The master can fight whenever he wants, and even, for some inexplicable reason, he can be dragged out and slaughtered at any time!

"Miracle Doctor Fang!"

Sure enough, outside the city gate, Zhang Han had already been waiting there with a smile on his face: "I wonder if you are satisfied?"

"The shopkeeper, is it yours?"

Fang Yuan sullenly asked a question suddenly.

"No, I used to lean towards Zhou's family, but now I want to fall towards my family, it's just a fool's errand!"

Zhang Han shook his head, with disdain in his expression: "But since this person offended the genius doctor, he can only blame himself..."

"Forget it, it's just a trivial matter!"

Fang Yuan had no doubts, as long as he showed a little bit of meaning, Zhang Han might really make the fat shopkeeper 'disappear' quietly.

But if you do that, what good will it do you?

At the same time, he looked into Zhang Han's eyes with a hint of pity.

This person is triumphant, but he doesn't know that the shopkeeper's today is his tomorrow!

Isn't the intention of the Patriarch of this family's family not to take the lead by himself, but to let him take the lead? Just in case!

If successful, everyone will be happy.

If he pissed himself off, the strong man would have his arm broken immediately, and he would be thrown out as an abandoned child to make amends. At that time, if he was beaten half to death, he would be replaced by this Zhang Han.

"The Zhang family's kindness, I have received it!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand, and his figure walked further and further away: "I am a layman from the mountains, and I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the county town. You and your family can rest assured!"

Zhang Han bowed respectfully, looking at Fang Yuan's back, suddenly his eyes widened.

When Fang Yuan said the first sentence, he was still nearby, but by the time the last word was blurted out, the other party's back had even disappeared around the corner. Such lightness of movement and inner breath are completely different levels.

"Could it be... really... internal force!?"

He was startled in horror, almost every pore in his body trembled, and he finally knew why the Patriarch had so wooed him at all costs.

In the previous Song Dynasty, he could kill thousands of horses in Qingye City, what if it was this master?

Unlike Song Zhong, at the age of the other party, it is entirely possible for him to make continuous progress in martial arts in the future, and even reach a level that he can't imagine.

Thinking to this point, even though he knew it shouldn't be, a trace of jealousy in Zhang Han's heart was still lingering like a poisonous snake.

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhang Han came to the crowd, dispersed the onlookers, and ordered two powerful servants to stop, and set up the fat shopkeeper who seemed to be dying.

"Master Han...forgive...forgive me, I won't dare again..."

The shopkeeper immediately screamed intermittently, it was really sad for those who heard it, and heartbroken for those who saw it.

"Hmm... You are so focused on getting closer to my house, there is nothing wrong with it, the fault is that you offended that lord..."

Zhang Han stepped forward and patted the shopkeeper's fat face affectionately.

"Of course, my Zhang family has clear punishments. Your previous beating was a punishment! These are rewards!"

He took out a bank note and shook it in front of the shopkeeper.

"Take it, you can do whatever you want in the future, even if you come to find revenge on Master Han, you will do as you please, do you understand?"

"Small ones don't dare! Small ones don't dare!"

The shopkeeper kowtowed again and again, looking at the bank notes on the ground, his throat rolled, and the light in his eyes was really complicated and unspeakable.