"Young master, no!" the yellow-faced old man said hurriedly.

Fan Bin nodded: "This guy has his own plan, so of course I won't be fooled!"

He raised his voice and said, "Stop playing tricks, kid. If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"

Li Muchan shook his head: "It is said that the great master carved his thoughts on the stone wall before he died. I don't know if it is still on the stone wall..." He thought for a while and then said: "I have an idea!"

He pushed twice with both palms, and with a roaring sound like two tigers coming down the mountain, the two old men on the opposite side took two steps back.

He then took a step sideways to avoid the two fist shadows behind him. The two fist shadows collided with the two old men in front, and the two men hurriedly raised their palms and stepped back.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the four old men took a step back at the same time.

Fan Bin waved his hand and said calmly: "Stop!"

The four old men flushed, and they suppressed the surging internal energy. They took a step back and stared at Li Muchan coldly, wishing they could slap him to death.

This slap just now was a huge loss of face. As master-level experts, they were actually played like this!

Fan Bin took a deep look at Li Muchan. This guy was quite talented. He could handle the four major sects with ease. If he wanted to deal with it, he would need more manpower.

But the most important thing at the moment is not to lose sight of the grand master. Big brother often says that he is impulsive, so this time he must open his eyes!

Fan Bin seemed to be careless and said lazily: "I'll give you a chance, kid, so make sure you take advantage of it!"

Li Muchan said: "I'll write it on paper, and you can exchange it for the elixir."

"Well, that's a good idea." Fan Bin nodded slowly.

Li Muchan said: "Presumably Mr. Fan will not break his promise in front of so many people. People cannot stand without trust. Mr. Fan will not lose big things because of small things!"

"Teacher" Fan Bin suddenly lowered his face and said coldly: "Don't worry, I will keep my word!"

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Li Muchan said: "Well, bring me a pen and paper, and also bring the elixir. If I am satisfied, I will write it to Mr. Fan."

"Speaking of which, what elixir do you want?" Fan Bin asked lazily: "It's such a good elixir, don't even think about it, it's not worth the price!"

Li Muchan said: "I heard that the Fan family's spirit-building elixirs are the most wonderful in the world. Please ask for two of them!"

Fan Bin burst into laughter, and everyone around him shook his head and laughed, with amusement in their eyes.

Li Muchan frowned: "Master Fan refuses?"

"Li, you are really good at daydreaming!" Fan Bin slapped his palms with a fan, shook his head and said: "The Spirit-Building Pill is the unique elixir of my Fan family. It can bring human flesh and bones to life. You are talking like a lion!"

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Li Muchan glanced at him sideways and shook his head: "Master Fan can't get this elixir either. I wonder if the eldest and second master have..."

Fan Bin's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Li, you want to die?"

Li Muchan said: "Well, I won't make it difficult for Mr. Fan. There are always spirit-building pills, right? Two spirit-building pills, otherwise you'll kill me!"

He looked resolute and stared at Fan Bin coldly, looking like he was about to lose everything.

The yellow-faced old man came up and lowered his voice: "Sir, promise him, the head of the family will be happy after hearing this news, and maybe he will be rewarded with the spiritual elixir."

Although the Spirit-Building Pill is good, it is far different from the Spirit-Building Pill. The Spirit-Building Pill only strengthens the organs and pulses, but the Spirit-Building Pill is for survival. It is not on the same level at all.

The Fan family's elixirs are unique. To outsiders, the spiritual elixir is already a top elixir, but it is not rare for Fan family disciples.

Fan Bin thought for a while and nodded slowly: "Okay, just two spiritual pills. If you use tricks, don't blame us for being rude!"

Li Muchan stretched out his hand, Fan Bin snorted, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it, the yellow-faced old man caught it, and then waved his hand: "I will serve you with pen and ink!"

A young man in a green shirt put his hand under the horse's belly, slowly came to the side of the yellow-faced old man, turned around, picked up the purple-brown box on the saddle, and held it up with both hands.

This purple-brown box is about one foot in size. It has a faint luster in the sun and is quite mysterious. You can tell at a glance that it is not a common object. Although you don't know what is in the box, this box alone is of great value.

The yellow-faced old man nodded, picked up the box, opened it, put the white porcelain bottle inside, then reached out and tossed it, and the box slowly floated towards Li Muchan.

Li Muchan stretched out his hand to take the wooden box, and his hand suddenly shook. He squinted at the yellow-faced old man, he was really a master of hidden things.

The wooden box became scorching hot, but the temperature did not change. It was obviously caused by internal force. This method of guiding air with an attached hand showed the purity and subtlety of his skill.

He opened the wooden box, took out the porcelain bottle and illuminated it in the sunlight, then looked at the yellow-faced old man.

The yellow-faced old man looked at him with a smile: "This is our Fan family's spiritual elixir. It is especially good at adjusting the internal organs and meridians. It has endless magical uses!"

The corners of Li Muchan's mouth curled up slightly, he shook his head and sighed: "Ling-Building Pill, haha, Ling-Building Pill!"

He shook his head: "What a plan! What a plan!"

He tossed the white porcelain bottle and said with a smile: "What a quick hand, this bottle is not the same one just now!"

The yellow-faced old man's expression changed slightly, "Li, don't wait any longer. Don't expect anyone from the Song family to come to save you. Finish writing quickly and we will let you go!"

Li Muchan shook his head: "I won't do it without the spirit-building pill."

"Here is the spiritual pill, what else do you want to do!" The yellow-faced old man shouted sternly.

Li Muchan smiled: "This is not a spiritual elixir. Not only is it not a spiritual elixir, it is actually a poison. I know how the Fan family does things!"

"Nonsense!" the yellow-faced old man shouted.

Fan Bin frowned and looked over. The yellow-faced old man gave him a look and said coldly: "Li, you said it was poison without even looking at it. You are so messy and have no sincerity at all!"

Li Muchan said calmly: "If you want to confirm, it's easy to do. Let me open the porcelain bottle and try it!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the thin old man opposite him, half-smiling.

The skinny old man's face changed slightly, and he stared at him with slightly narrowed eyes, very fiercely.

Li Muchan didn't care at all and threw the porcelain bottle at him with a smile. The thin old man took it and turned to look at Fan Bin.

Fan Bin frowned and said, "Okay, this guy is quite clever. Mr. Huang, give it to him!"

The yellow-faced old man nodded, and took out another porcelain bottle from his arms, which was the same as the one before. He threw it at Li Muchan, and it turned into a ray of white light and shot towards Li Muchan.

Li Muchan's right hand drew... an arc towards the white light. The white light suddenly stopped in front of him and hovered in the air. Li Muchan put his hand into his arms: "Thank you!"

The yellow-faced old man's face turned even yellower, and he said coldly: "Stop delaying and write quickly!"

He didn't expect that Li Muchan was so clever and could see through his own methods at once. He was really a master, and when his methods were so exquisite, no one could see them even without the help of his sleeves.

Could it be that he was just guessing? Then he shook his head. Seeing that he looked very determined, it didn't look like he was just guessing. Could it be that he understood himself?

I just thought of it and came up with such a clever plan. I guess no one will be wary of it. This person named Li is really a big problem and must be eliminated!

Thinking of this, his murderous intention grew in his heart, and he wished he could kill Li Muchan directly.

Li Muchan smiled, took out the pen and ink from the box, then moved the pen around the dragon, wrote the word "dan", blew on it, then folded it up and pushed it forward flatly.

The paper was folded into a square and fluttered to Fan Bin. He opened the paper and took a look, frowning and looking at Li Muchan: "Really?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Is it true or false? Mr. Fan will find out if he finds out!"

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"Okay, Mr. Li, if what you said is true, I will forgive you!" Fan Bin put the paper in his arms and clapped his palms with his folding fan: "If you lied to me, huh, you just hide in the Song family and won't come out.

, I also have a way to deal with you!"

Li Muchan smiled slightly: "Okay."

He clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Fan, farewell!"

Fan Bin waved his fan: "Let him go!"

The four skinny old men took two steps back helplessly. Li Muchan chuckled and walked away slowly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The old man in yellow came closer and said, "Sir, this person cannot be kept!"

Fan Bin pouted: "Keep him for now, it will be easy to kill him!"

The yellow-faced old man frowned and said: "Sir, most people can't see through my methods, let alone his martial arts. With such a clever plan, Song Shuhua is even more powerful than a tiger!"

"Huh, what's the future of a woman? She will get married sooner or later. Besides, she has an affair with the Meng family, so she cannot be tolerated by the Song family!" Fan Bin had a look of disdain on his face.

The yellow-faced old man wanted to persuade him again, but when he saw that he was impatient, he had no choice but to say something. He secretly decided to make a good plan to get rid of Li Wuji first.

Li Muchan fluttered back to the city. He was able to defeat the yellow-faced old man because of his mind-reading skills. Without his mind-reading skills, he would not have been able to prevent this trick. It was really vicious.

When he returned to Meng Fei's small courtyard, Song Shuhua was no longer there, and Song Xiuxiu was the only one. Zhao Bai also went out. Seeing him coming, Song Xiuxiu let out a long sigh and pulled him to the small pavilion in the courtyard.

Song Xiuxiu asked anxiously: "Are you really going to cause trouble for the Fan family?"

Her delicate eyes widened, biting her red chun, staring straight at him.

Li Muchan nodded and smiled, and took out the white porcelain bottle from his arms: "This is the Fan family's spiritual elixir. Give it to Brother Meng."

"Spirit-Building Pill?!" Song Xiuxiu exclaimed and said in surprise: "Did you really get the Spirit-Building Pill?

…This is the Fan family’s unique elixir, much stronger than our Song family’s elixir!”

Li Muchan smiled and said, "If you take this, Brother Meng's injury will be fine."

"How did you get it?" Song Xiuxiu looked up and down: "It's not hurt either."

When she thought about it, Li Muchan's trip was very dangerous. If it weren't for Song Shuhua's determined expression, she would have run to support him, but now Li Muchan's clothes were spotless and he showed no sign of taking action.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "The mountain man has his own clever plan!"
To be continued...