Chapter 193 A reward of one penny

As soon as Yang Fan walked for a while, a gray shadow flew rapidly from the street in front of him, and an unpredictable phantom passed through the night.

Swish!

The gray shadow paused, revealing an old man in gray robe. He stood in front of the pool of blood, with a look of contemplation on his face.

Goog...

The corpse-transforming water is still working, dissolving the blood water one step closer and even melting it into the soil.

At one moment, his face shone brightly and he glanced around.

The powerful spiritual consciousness scans within two miles of radius.

After wandering for a long time, the old man in gray robe showed a strange look: "It's strange..."

Yang Fan hid nearby, and used the Dead Wood Technique and the Hidden Technique at the same time to cover up all the aura, and his figure seemed to disappear from this world.

During this period, he felt the old man in gray robe scrutinize, and even felt a little nervous.

It turned out that this old man in the gray robe was actually a monk in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Period, and his spiritual consciousness level was comparable to that of him.

What puzzled Yang Fan was that the old man in gray robe had been wandering around here for a long time and refused to leave, as if he knew he was nearby, but he just couldn't determine the specific location.

"Is it something that has been revealed?"

Yang Fan showed a strange look on his face, and suddenly remembered the storage bag he had just obtained.

Could it be that this person is also a monk from the Yang family in Kyoto...

Thinking of this, he inserted a wisp of spiritual consciousness into the storage bag and soon found a silver token with the word "Yang".

It's true!

Yang Fan's mind was shocked, and the storage bag disappeared out of thin air from his hand and entered the "Xianhong Space" warehouse.

“Huh?”

Not far away, the old man in gray robe exclaimed in surprise and said in disbelief: "Why did the sensing disappear out of thin air? Even the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage cannot erase the aura in the identity token in an instant."

Yang Fan pursed his lips slightly, and saw his performance in his eyes, and thought to himself: Xianhong Space is so useful.

The old man in gray robe searched around for a while, but finally found no clues, so he had to leave in disappointment.

After Yang Fan confirmed that he left, he let out a light breath and showed his figure.

At this moment, although he was not afraid of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, he did not want to fight head-on with powerful people of this level.

"The masked monk was killed by me just now. In less than a day or two, Doctor Lu will receive news and will definitely be extremely careful about me from now on. Since this is the case, I will do it all the time and take advantage of this skill tonight to eliminate this trouble."

Yang Fan did not stop and returned to Xianhong Medical Center, sitting on the fourth floor of the clinic, and even took a few walks around the front floors to treat several ordinary monks and mortals.

"The miracle doctor has taken action!"

"I am worthy of being the number one miracle doctor in Kyoto. I was cured in just a few strokes..."

Everyone praised it.

Yang Fan returned to the fourth floor of the clinic with a smile. He did this and created the illusion of being in the clinic.

"Myster Doctor, what's the matter with me?"

Cang Yun came to the fourth floor and asked.

Yang Fan called him up, and naturally had a purpose and said lightly: "I have ten coins of copper coins here. You can get the 'Dark Blood Dynasty' and help me post the task of assassinating the miracle doctor of Kyoto."

"Ten Monte Coins?" Cang Yun looked strange and said, "There was no such low reward in the history of the Dark Blood Dynasty. If this is the case, the minimum handling fee of ten taels of silver must be paid. Moreover, because the reward is too small, the killers within the organization will not participate."

"Oh? In this way, there is no lower limit for the reward?" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Then I will give you ten taels of silver and a penny of copper coins. The reward for the reward is a penny of copper coins."

A penny of copper coins...

Cang Yun was even speechless.

However, he was a smart man, and immediately reacted and asked, "My doctor, your purpose is to..."

He thought Yang Fan wanted to insult Doctor Lu in this way.

A penny? I'm afraid no killer is willing to do it, but the famous miracle doctor in Kyoto is only worth a penny. This is really a big joke.

"You don't need to ask more questions, just do it, and someone will take action."

Yang Fan said lightly.

"Yes." Cang Yun was surprised. According to Yang Fan's meaning, someone would take on this task.

After receiving the order, Cang Yun hurriedly left.

Yang Fan opened the formation on the fourth floor of the clinic, expanded his senses, and left Xianhong Medical Center without knowing it, and sneaked towards a place in Kyoto.

After walking for a while, the breath on his body suddenly changed. He put on the mysterious mask he got from Zheng Yaoshi on his face, turned into a cold and proud face, and his body was raised a little bit.

The whole person was shrouded in a cold and domineering aura.

This is the magic Tao Shi Qianhan!

"I haven't come out for a long time to relax..."

Shi Qianhan's cold face showed a few indulgent expressions.

Walking in Kyoto at night, he did not deliberately hide the magical aura on his body, and his face maintained the ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

Yang Fan's goal for this trip was "Renhe Medical Center", which is the medical center controlled by Doctor Lu behind the scenes.

It has been a certain time since Yang Fan has a preliminary understanding of all forces and characters, and has a deeper understanding of his own enemies.

"Renhe Medical Center" is nominally controlled by the great disciple of Doctor Lu, but in fact it is controlled by Doctor Lu.

As Shi Qianhan's identity, he walked to Renhe Hospital. During this period, the bitter demonic energy on his body naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"This is the second time I've been here..."

Yang Fan first walked into the outer layer of Renhe Medical Center. Although it was night, there were still some mortals who were seeing a doctor.

However, the business here is obviously not as good as his Xianhong Medical Center.

He naturally wouldn't see the outer floor of the clinic and went straight to the inner floor of the clinic.

After a while, the rockery from last time appeared in sight.

The two immortal cultivators who were holding their hands looked at him, their expressions changed slightly, and their faces showed awe and fear.

They saw that Shi Qianhan was a senior in the Concentration Stage and even more terrifying demonic cultivator.

From the exposed temperament, we can see that this person is definitely a cold-blooded and ruthless person.

However, they did not stop them, but just gave each other a look.

As a clinic, in principle, they will not avoid demonic monks, and they should accept them as long as they are injured.

Yang Fan glanced at the two of them indifferently, walked through the door embedded in the rockery, and walked into the garden with birds singing and flowers singing inside.

This garden is shrouded in illusion arrays and bans, like a small world, with some pavilions inside, each holding pharmacists of different levels.

Yang Fan's powerful spiritual sense in the Foundation Establishment Period swept through this area, and the restrictions and formations could not be hidden from his spiritual sense.

After a moment, Yang Fan's lips slightly pursed and walked in a certain direction.

In a pavilion in a small world of gardens.

A skinny old man with a hook nose sat in front of the futon.

At this moment, he was holding a "sound transmission note" in his hand, and his expression flashed and darkened, and finally became gloomy. This person was Doctor Lu, one of the three major doctors in Kyoto.

"This 'sound transmission note' was sent by the Yang family's children?"

Doctor Lu asked with a cold face.

"It's true, I don't know what happened, which made Master so angry."

A middle-aged man with a slightly fat appearance stood in a corner of the room, wearing gorgeous clothes and a kind expression.

"Someone actually issued a mission to assassinate the master in the 'Dark Blood Dynasty'."

A cold light flashed in Doctor Lu's eyes.

"Assassinate Master?" The middle-aged man in China was extremely surprised: "With his master's reputation and power behind him, there is still someone who dares to do this?"

"Master, can you know who is behind the scenes?"

Doctor Lu frowned: "I have been in Kyoto for so many years and offended some people, but there are many enemies. And before coming to the Yang family in Kyoto, there were also many enemies..."

In a short period of time, Doctor Lu could not confirm the person behind the scenes.

He is different from Yang Fan. He has many enemies in Kyoto, and many of them hate him to the core.

As a monk in the concentrating stage, he lived in this world for nearly a hundred years. He was once a poisoner, doing a lot of things that harm the world and had many enemies. After coming to Kyoto, although he became a pharmacist, he had offended many monks over the past few decades.

Yang Fan first came to Kyoto for a few months, and his days were still short. In addition, he could be low-key, with few enemies, and only a few people with interest.

"Then Master, your safety..."

The middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes was slightly worried.
To be continued...