"Please just say it clearly, my Zhou family will follow you!"

Hearing Fang Yuan's promise, Zhou Wenwu immediately agreed like a drowning person grabbed the last straw.

"My treatment method is quite strange. When I use it, there are no outsiders watching, and it takes a long time and cannot be interrupted. Otherwise, if all previous efforts are wasted, Master Zhou will immediately worry about his life!"

Fang Yuan said in a deep voice.

"So... can't you even watch the next person?"

Zhou Wenwu frowned.

"No! But I am going to heal Mr. Zhou in the retreat room. You can wait outside!"

Fang Yuan answered with a smile.

Zhou Wenwu's face immediately turned red, and he knew that what he thought was being seen through by the other party.

Of course, they were afraid that Fang Yuan would talk nonsense, so they made up a reason to deceive them, and then ran away.

"Of course, you can only wait outside the quiet room. If it breaks down every grass and tree in my valley..."

Fang Yuan said at the end, and his tone was implicitly threatened.

"I will not dare to invade the plants and trees of the lay Buddhists' house! If anyone is damaged, I will be the first to not let him go!"

Zhou Wenwu immediately patted his chest and promised.

"Okay, come in!"

Fang Yuan and everyone came to a stone chamber in the valley.

This stone chamber is made of huge stones, without even a window, and the door is sealed with a stone the size of a millstone.

At that time, Fang Yuan saw that his master built this house, but he still didn't understand it very much. Now he guessed it 70% or 80% of it. It should be used by the lay Buddhist Wenxin when practicing profound internal skills.

Practicing internal skills is no more than external skills. As the saying goes, one step is dangerous. At critical moments of practicing skills, you cannot be disturbed by any external world.

This stone chamber was designed by Wenxin Jushi. Once closed, unless the person inside opened it automatically, people outside had to dig a passage for a lot of effort to enter.

"The shortest day, the latest three days, and the last will be a result!"

Before the stone gate slowly closed, Fang Yuan made a promise to the Zhou brothers and sisters and looked at Mr. Lin again.

"Please rest assured, my nephew, I will let the servants exit the valley, and only the three of us are here!"

Mr. Lin understood what he meant in a second. Although he was a little slander, he still patted his chest and said.

"very good!"

Fang Yuan pressed the machine, and with a loud bang, the stone door was completely closed.

"I really don't know if you are lucky or unfortunate!"

In the dark silence, Fang Yuan lit the oil lamp and looked at the half-dead Mr. Zhou, who was moved in, had a smile on his face.

The lover is very drunk and has almost no cure to relieve it, but he has a nemesis.

He had heard the lay Buddhist Wenxin sigh that if he had a dose of "Hell King's Tie" in his hand, the guy who was drunk with the lover in his body would have been able to save him.

However, the poisonous dragon grass is too precious and it is something that is hard to come by.

At this time, Fang Yuan was not short of this antidote medicine in his hand.

Obviously, his luck was at least much better than Master Wenxin Jushi.

"But I don't know who sage planted this poison for him, but I don't care about so much at this time..."

Fang Yuan took out a pitch-black pill and poured it directly into Mr. Zhou.

“Huhu…”

It's strange to say.

Mr. Zhou, who was originally as angry as if he was about to die at any time, had his pulse and breath stabilized after taking the medicine and fell into a long sleep.

He was poisoned too deeply, so it would not be a day to remove it.

"Next, I'll wait slowly... With the medicinal power of the King of Hell, it's enough to make him sleep for three days and three nights!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan murmured, and suddenly came to the corner of the house, dug out the soil layer, found a pull ring, and lifted it hard.

Click!

A layer of stone slab was lifted up, revealing the dark hole.

"Master... Your old man's arrangement is cheaper now!"

Fang Yuan murmured and walked directly into the tunnel. Not long after, he crawled out from behind the valley.

Wenxin Jushi built several secret passages that year, specifically for escaping, one of which was located in the practice room!

Of course, he was lucky and finally barely died. At this time, his predecessors planted trees and later generations took advantage of the shade, and Fang Yuan used them to run away.

"Swish!"

Fang Yuan looked at the valley and whistled.

Whoosh!

In an instant, a white shadow appeared in front of him, and it was a flower fox marten.

"Flower Fox Sable, listen, go and guard the spirit tea immediately. If anyone finds it, just kill it..."

The red jade rice has long been properly collected, and the only thing Fang Yuan is worried about now is his own tea tree.

"remember!"

He stroked the soft fur of the flower fox marten, with a hint of ruthlessness on his face: "If you are outnumbered in the end, you will destroy the spiritual plant and escape by yourself!"

Of course, this is just the worst case.

The plantation is very hidden, and the Zhou brothers and sisters are unlikely to disobey their father's life.

But everything must be prepared for any trouble.

After giving these instructions, Fang Yuan took a deep breath and began to run wildly.

He tried his best to arrange these things, of course, to create evidence of absenteeism for himself!

What does it do when creating evidence? Of course, it is to kill people!

"Song Zhigao!"

In the deep mountains and forests, Fang Yuan's figure was fast, almost turning into a shadow, suddenly coming and going, running like the wind, with a strong murderous aura in his eyes.

Since ancient times, dogs that bite people do not bark.

Although this person has never met him, he has already hit him one after another, and it is the foundation for his life!

The fundamental interests are touched, so for Fang Yuan, it is naturally tolerant, but who is unbearable!

But this person was finally bought by Lingzong. If he wanted to kill him, he had to leave himself out, otherwise there would really be no place for him to stand in Qinghe County.

Therefore, this time, Fang Yuan knew that there was a fraud and used the trick to rescue Mr. Zhou in order to create his own perfect absent evidence. Then he hit Huanglong and wiped out the source with one blow!

...

Aoba Castle.

Fang Yuan wore a bamboo hat with a low brim down, and was flush with his eyebrows, and immediately covered his face in the shadow.

He is here to kill people, so he naturally cannot be open and upright, and he will not show his face and leave a handle.

"Old Man Tian felt really abominable about this incident. Even if he was forced by the situation, he would be accomplices of the tiger..."

Thinking of this in my heart, Fang Yuan came to the front of a pharmacy.

However, there was something obviously wrong in the backyard of the pharmacy at this time, and a faint crying sounded, which made him feel relieved.

"What's wrong here?"

He asked casually when he pulled a pedestrian over.

The man struggled for a while, but found that the other party's arms were cast like steel and immediately changed his face: "This adult doesn't know that Mr. Tian, ​​the shopkeeper of this medicine hall, passed away yesterday..."

‘It’s done so fast!’

After hearing this, Fang Yuan was silent for a moment, relaxed his hand, causing the passerby to run away in a hurry.

He asked himself with mercy, if he came here and found that Old Man Tian was still fine, no matter whether he was forced or not, he would have to teach him a lesson.

But Song Zhigao's hands were obviously faster and more heartless.

After using it, he sent Mr. Tian to the West and cut off all clues.

After all, Mr. Zhou is a deacon in Guiling Sect no matter what. He kills people from the same sect. Once discovered, even Elder Song will not come out to protect him.

Therefore, this old man Tian must die! The faster he dies, the better.

Fang Yuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel silent. In his mind, the old man Tian's simple and honest face naturally appeared.

"Cleverness was mistaken by cleverness. I wonder if he regretted it before he died. When he was forced, he did not leave..."

Fang Yuan sighed silently, but did not enter the medicine hall, and left directly, and his figure disappeared into the alley.
To be continued...