Xianhong Road

Chapter 79

"Have you really made up your mind?"

Yang Fan looked at the haggard man who was choking on the drink, and was very disappointed in his heart. Lin Zhong, who had been given high hopes by himself, made such a choice.

Yang Huixin stood aside pretty, with a puzzled look on her face. She originally wanted to avoid it, but seeing her elder brother's expression, she was very curious, so she stayed.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Zhong apologized, but a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "Young master, I finally made a decision and decided to obey you... It's just that I'm really sorry for Man Xiang... cough cough..."

Immediately, deep grief and self-ashamedness appeared in his eyes.

"What?" Yang Fan suddenly came to his senses, his eyes flashed, and his face showed a trace of relief: "You are finally willing to swing your sword to cut the thread of love..."

"Yes, I will tell Man Xiang about it after tomorrow's medical competition is over. It's a pity that the vows made at the beginning...cough cough"

Lin Zhong drank a few more sips of wine, his whole body looked abnormal, he kept coughing and his face was haggard.

Yang Fan felt deeply sympathetic. He understood that the other party must have paid a huge price for this choice these days, so that he is now in a state of desperation.

Just imagine, if you want to say goodbye to someone you love forever, what kind of perseverance is needed?
For a while, Yang Fan paid more attention to Lin Zhong.

Immortal cultivators, in order to achieve longevity, finally transform themselves into immortals, are they people with great perseverance and unlimited opportunities.

Great perseverance, great opportunity, if you can have these two, even if your talent is not superhuman, you can still become an existence that people look up to.

"Brother Lin Zhong... What's wrong with you? Why did you break up with Sister Manxiang?"

Yang Huixin finally couldn't help it anymore, a strong puzzled expression appeared on her pretty face.

Lin Zhong didn't speak, just drinking on his own.

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

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

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

Yang Fan started to drink with Lin Zhong, but he didn't seem to care about tomorrow's medical competition.

The two of them kept drinking, and after drinking one or two jars, Lin Zhong was so drunk that he lay down on the table and fell asleep soundly.

Yang Fan was slightly drunk, and the mist of life in his body circulated a few times before disappearing immediately.

After tidying up, Yang Huixin glanced at Lin Zhong, who was as drunk as mud, and asked, "Brother, what should he do?"

"I helped him to the room."

Yang Fan said lightly, walking towards Lin Zhong.

"Young master, no need."

Lin Zhong stood up suddenly, his eyes were bright and clear, and the smell of alcohol on his face suddenly disappeared.

Call ~
He opened his mouth suddenly and exhaled a strong smell of alcohol, filling the room with the smell of alcohol.

In this way, his whole body returned to normal, with a little more energy and energy.

Yang Fan showed appreciation, and said to Huixin: "Sister, go to bed first, I have other things tonight."

"Okay, brother, be careful."

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

"Young master, I'm leaving first. Tomorrow morning, I will go to the mayor's house, although there is no suspense in this medical gambling battle."

Lin Zhong gave a bitter smile, but he became more resolute. He walked out of the house with steady steps against the chilly night wind.

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

"Thank you sir."

Lin Zhongdao, the two of them walked side by side towards the foggy town of Wuliu, where the moonlight fell, adding a bit of mystery to the world.

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

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

"When you go home, be careful. Although I have lost all my magic power, I am still under surveillance by those who care."

Yang Fan whispered to Lin Zhong.

Lin Zhong nodded, and asked in a low voice: "Young Master has already finished his kung fu, and within two months, he has entered the Qi refining period. It is not shocking. Why do people from the Yang Family Fort come to supervise you?"

A trace of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Yang Fan's mouth: "The supervision power of the Yang family in the south is second. The generation of the owner of the family has long regarded me as a useless person. It's just that there are one or two jumping clowns in the Yang family castle, which is not worth mentioning."

"Oh, son, you have to be more careful." Lin Zhong also felt a little wary in his heart.

"Hehe, I'm a little pharmacist, I can only benefit the world of cultivating immortals, and I can pose a threat to anyone. Well, you go home by yourself, and I will send you here."

Yang Fan said with a calm demeanor and a smile.

"see you tomorrow."

Lin Zhong's back blended into the night, and he always had a strange feeling in his heart that Yang Fan might not be as simple as a pharmacist.

At the same time, what he couldn't understand the most was why Yang Fan wanted to open a medical clinic. In the eyes of ordinary immortal cultivators, he just wasted a lot of precious training time without doing his job properly.

"This is his first step into the world of cultivating immortals? Why is there still someone monitoring Mr. Yang?"

Lin Zhong was not at peace in his heart, but he was very smart, and he would not ask Yang Fan what he would not talk about.

Yang Fan watched Lin Zhong leave, then turned around and walked slowly towards the house.

In fact, there was one more thing he didn't tell Lin Zhong: the behemoth of the Yang family in Kyoto was the one who supervised him.

In Wuliu Town, at the corner of a certain alleyway, there are one or two men in black squatting at the moment.

"How's the situation?"

one of the men in black asked.

"That boy Yang Fan just sent Lin Zhong away, and the relationship between the two has become more and more intimate, mysterious."

Another man in black replied.

"Continue to monitor his every move. From tomorrow onwards, you will also include Lin Zhong's casual cultivator in the key monitoring list. This son is quite weird. He was seriously injured a few days ago. Since Yang Fan returned, he has recovered from his injuries. It has also broken through to the mid-stage of gas refining."

……

The two men in black, in the night, their appearances were indistinct and their voices were extremely low. They were Hawkeyes hiding in the darkness.

Then, at this moment, a cold and proud voice sounded from behind the two: "Who ordered you to monitor him?"

"what!"

The two men in black exclaimed at the same time. They were approached behind them, but they hadn't noticed yet, which showed how terrifying each other was.

The two turned their heads quickly, but it was too late.

Call ~
A pair of white hands pinched their throats accurately and mercilessly, and instantly sealed their magic power.

"You... who are you?"

One of the men in black barely made a sound, and said in panic.

"Who am I? Hehe..."

At this moment, they also vaguely saw the outline of a man, handsome in appearance, wearing black clothes, with a proud and cold face, and a few hints of ridicule and joking in his eyes:
"Who am I? You are not qualified to know. Even if you don't tell me, I know that Yang Guang and Fatty Li sent you here."

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

Click!Click!
The man in the darkness crushed the throats of the two with magic power in both hands, then took out a bottle and dripped two drops of milky white liquid on the two corpses.

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

"Hmph, you are looking for your own death!"

This cold and arrogant figure melted into the night again, and after a while, he came directly to Yang Fan's house, jumped over the wall and entered the room, wantonly.

Just came to the courtyard, but saw the lights in the house, and Yang Fan was sitting on the stool.

The two looked at each other exactly.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in and have a talk?"

Yang Fan sighed softly, his voice was very low, he was afraid of disturbing his sleeping mother and sister.

(As soon as it arrives, it’s Monday today, and I’m begging for tickets.)
(End of this chapter)