"Did you really make a decision?"

Yang Fan looked at the haggard man who was choked by the drink, and was very disappointed. Lin Zhong, who was given high hopes by him, made such a choice.

Yang Huixin stood beside her, with a look of confusion on her face. She originally wanted to avoid it, but when she saw the eldest brother's expression, she was very curious and stayed.

"Ahem..."

Lin Zhong looked apologetic, but a trace of resoluteness flashed in his eyes: "Young Master, I finally made a decision and decided to obey you...but I am really sorry for Manxiang if I do this...Ahem..."

Immediately, there was deep sadness and self-satisfaction in his eyes.

"What?" Yang Fan suddenly realized, a shiny light flashed in his eyes, and a hint of relief appeared on his face: "You are finally willing to swing your sword to cut off your love thread..."

"Yes, after tomorrow's medical skills and gambling war ends, I will tell Manxiang about this. Unfortunately, my oath was made in the past...hehehe."

Lin Zhong took a few more sips of wine, and he looked very abnormal, coughing constantly, and his face was haggard.

Yang Fan felt deeply sympathy. He understood that the other party had to pay a huge price for this choice these days, and he looked down and out now.

Just imagine, how perseverance does it take to say goodbye to someone you love forever?

For a moment, Yang Fan took Lin Zhong more seriously.

Those who cultivate immortals, in order to achieve immortality and eventually become immortals, are all people with great perseverance and unlimited opportunities.

Great perseverance and great opportunity. If you can have both, even if your talent is not super-superior, you can also become a respectable existence.

"Brother Lin Zhong...what is wrong with you? Why did you break up with Sister Manxiang?"

Yang Huixin finally couldn't help it, and a strong sense of confusion appeared on her pretty face.

Lin Zhong didn't say anything, just drank on his own.

Yang Fan sighed lightly and said, "Come on, I'll drink with you. Sister, go buy another jar of wine."

Yang Huixin had no choice but to send another jar of wine and said worriedly: "Will there be any problems if you drink so much? Also, brother, you will participate in the medical skills competition tomorrow..."

"It's okay, he is an immortal cultivator, an immortal master in the eyes of the world. What is this little wine?"

Yang Fan then started drinking with Lin Zhong. As for tomorrow's medical skills competition, he didn't seem to care about it at all.

The two of them kept drinking for a while, and after drinking a jar or two, Lin Zhong was drunk like a ball of mud, lying on the table, and fell asleep.

Yang Fan was a little drunk, and the mist of life in his body moved a few times and then disappeared immediately.

After packing up, Yang Huixin looked at Lin Zhong who was drunk and asked, "Brother, what should he do?"

"I'll help him to the room."

Yang Fan said lightly and walked towards Lin Zhong.

"Young Master, no need."

Lin Zhong suddenly stood up, his eyes bright and clear, and his face suddenly disappeared.

Huh ~

He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a strong smell of alcohol, which filled the room with a smell of alcohol.

In this way, he returned to normal and had more energy and motivation.

Yang Fan showed admiration on his face and said to Huixin: "Sister, go to bed first, I have something else to do tonight."

"Okay, brother, be careful."

Yang Huixin was also a little sleepy and couldn't stand the alcohol in the main hall, so she hurried back to her boudoir.

"Young Master, I'll leave first. I'll go to the mayor's house tomorrow morning. Although there is no suspense in this medical gambling battle."

Lin Zhong smiled bitterly, but his whole body seemed more determined. He walked out of the house with steady steps and facing the cold night wind.

"I'll give you a ride." Yang Fan smiled slightly.

"Mr. Xie."

Lin Zhongdao, the two walked side by side, towards the hazy night of Wu Liu Town. The moonlight fell, adding a bit of mystery to the world.

Yang Fan walked for a while, a strange color flashed in his eyes. The mist of life in his body instantly merged into the surrounding environment, entered the omniscient mode, and controlled the space area within a radius of two hundred feet.

Sure enough, he felt the peeping eyes in the night, and there were more than one place.

"You must be careful when you go home. Although I have lost all my magic power now, I am still under the monitoring of those who are interested."

Yang Fan whispered to Lin Zhong.

Lin Zhong nodded and asked in a low voice: "Young Master has dispersed his skills. Within two months, he has entered the Qi Refining Period. It is not shocking. Why do the people from Yangjiabao still come to supervise you?"

A hint of mocking appeared on Yang Fan's lips: "The supervisory force of the Yang family is second to the south. The head of the family has long regarded me as a useless person. But there are one or two clowns from Yang Family Fort, which is not worth mentioning."

"Oh, young master, you should be more careful." Lin Zhong also felt a little alert in his heart.

"Haha, I am a little pharmacist, and I will only benefit the world of immortal cultivation, and I will pose a threat to whom. Okay, go home by yourself, and I will send you here."

Yang Fan said with a calm and leisurely expression.

"See you tomorrow."

Lin Zhong's back merged into the night, and he always felt a strange feeling in his heart. Yang Fan was probably not as simple as a pharmacist.

At the same time, what he couldn't understand most was why Yang Fan opened a clinic. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was just not doing his job and squandering a lot of valuable time to practice.

"This is his first step to enter the world of immortal cultivation? Why are there anyone supervising Mr. Yang?"

Lin Zhong was not calm, but he was very smart. He would not ask about what Yang Fan didn't say.

Yang Fan watched Lin Zhong leave, then turned around and walked slowly home.

In fact, he had one thing he had hidden from Lin Zhong: the one who supervised himself, the behemoth of the Yang family in Kyoto.

Wuliu Town, at the corner of a certain alley, there were a few men in black squatting.

"How is the situation?"

One of the men in black asked.

"Yang Fan, that boy, just sent Lin Zhong away, and the relationship between them became more and more intimate, mysterious."

Another man in black replied.

"Continue to supervise his every move. Starting tomorrow, you will also include the random cultivator Lin Zhong on the list of key supervision. This boy is quite strange. His injuries were quite serious a few days ago. Since Yang Fan returned, his injuries have healed and have also broken through to the middle stage of Qi Refining."

...

Two men in black, with blurry appearance and extremely low voices in the night, were just Hawkeye hidden in the darkness.

Then, at this moment, a cold and proud voice rang behind the two of them: "Who instructed you to monitor him?"

"ah!"

The two men in black exclaimed at the same time and were approached by someone, but they had not yet discovered it, which shows the terribleness of the other party.

The two of them quickly turned around, but it was too late.

Huh ~

A pair of fair hands accurately and ruthlessly clamped their throats and instantly sealed their magic power.

"You...who are you?"

One of the men in black said with panic.

"Who am I? Haha..."

At this moment, they also vaguely saw the outline of a man, with a pretty appearance, wearing a mysterious dress, a sense of pride and coldness on his face, and a few traces of mockery and jokes overflowed in his eyes:

"Who am I? You are not qualified to know. Even if you don't say it, I know that it was Yang Guang and Fatty Li who sent you here."

Upon hearing this, the two of them changed their expressions, and one of them immediately realized: "You...you are Yang..."

Crack! Crack!

The man in the dark, with both hands, crushed the throats of the two people, then took out a bottle and dripped two drops of milky white liquid towards the two corpses.

Sneak~~~

The two corpses began to emit white smoke and began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph, you are seeking death!"

This cold and arrogant figure merged into the night again. After a while, he came to Yang Fan's house, climbed over the wall and entered the room without restraint.

As soon as I arrived at the courtyard, I saw a light in the house and Yang Fan was sitting on a stool.

The two of them looked at each other.

"Since you're here, why not come in and talk?"

Yang Fan sighed softly, his voice was very small, he was afraid that his mother and sister who were asleep were disturbed.
Chapter completed!