Super Fishery System

"The Dharma king is wise!" Yang Feng said that the Dharma king wants to hit the wall. It turned out to be wise! Then he'd better hope he's stupid. At least he's not bullied.

A prepared list was put in front of the Dharma king. The Dharma King almost fell on the table. It was a robbery_ Robbery is an absolute bandit behavior. Yang Feng has no consciousness of being a robber and looks at the Dharma king with a smile.

"You have too many things, some of which we don't have at all!" said the Dharma king in embarrassment.

"Really not?" Yang Feng asked.

"Really not." the Dharma King nodded firmly, but the bottom of his heart was beating drums. Yang Feng wanted a lot of things, and some of them were very valuable, but these things were definitely not what they didn't have, just like the snake head and sheep head among the twelve faucets called Chinese national treasures. He had one in his family and the other in their hands. He naturally knew who was in his family.

"Really not?" Yang Feng's smiling eyes showed a gloomy smell, so that the Dharma king didn't know how to answer for a time.

"Or the Dharma king, you can go back and discuss. What do you think?" Yang Feng put forward the solution. Whether it's the black witch clan or the bright temple, it can't be decided by one person. It has to be voted by others. Democracy!

"OK, let's go back and discuss." when we got a step, the Dharma King naturally walked down. He had nothing to say with Yang Feng, so he planned to leave.

"I still have to eat. The Dharma king, you remember to settle the account." Yang Feng timely reminded that the Dharma King's body tilted and hit the door frame. He didn't bully people so much. He was full of gas, but he had a big appetite here.

Yang Feng is not afraid that the Dharma king will not give him what he wants. All these things have been verified and surveyed by him. None of them is what the Dharma king does not have, and none of them belongs to their ancient Egypt. All these things represent Chinese civilization and Chinese culture. If the Dharma King did not give a message to Mrs. red scorpion, Yang Feng would really be hard to ask for them, But now it can be collected righteously. This is called the land cutting compensation of the defeated country, not what belongs to me. I have to return it. It didn't belong to Yang Feng.

The Dharma King took the heavy list back and showed it to other elders. His face changed. A man who couldn't hold his anger directly patted the table and shouted, "it's too much to bully. Do you really think I can bully the temple of light?"

"Don't be impatient!" the hall Lord who sat in the first place said, looked down at the list and said, "how did Yang Feng know we had these things? If he hadn't listed them in such detail, I would never remember that our collection is so rich."

People were stunned. They all looked thoughtful. I'm afraid none of them knew all the things they had as well as Yang Feng. How did Yang Feng know? Did he do the investigation and evidence collection in advance? If so, it would be too strange. How did he do the evidence collection.

When people think of this problem, they have to think of another problem. Since Yang Feng knows that they have these things, are their other things under Yang Feng's eyes? If so, with Yang Feng's ability to empty the zoo and Museum, they are extremely unsafe wherever they are stored, Not to mention the bank vault, even the museum can be emptied silently. The bank's security facilities are nothing at all.

"Elder Dharma, what's your opinion?" the temple Lord asked when no one spoke.

"Money is an external thing. Spend it to eliminate disasters." the Dharma king told the truth from the bottom of his heart. If it is not necessary, he really doesn't want to meet Yang Feng's sword soldier, because he knows he can't get well.

"No matter how powerful he is, he can steal the things we guard!" the slightly angry and dissatisfied looked at the Dharma king and thought that he was a cowardly act.

Several other elders spoke one after another. They all said the same thing, that is, they can't compromise like Yang Feng. In the view of the Dharma king, these things are external things, but in their view, they are a symbol of face. If they give Yang Feng this way, how can they stand in the world in the future.

"I understand what you mean. Then we will meet village head Yang according to our ability." the hall Lord finally made a decision. He also complied with the public opinion. Except the Dharma king, no one else suggested compromise, so we have to resist to the end.

The Dharma King sighed. He prayed at the bottom of his heart. He didn't know what to pray for, but generally speaking, he hoped that bad luck would not come to him. Unfortunately, God didn't hear his prayer. That night, the Dharma King began to rush to the bathroom. His heart was broken and chrysanthemums were burning. When he finally remembered something, it might be poison, Busy struggling to call others, he was stunned by this inquiry. There were many difficulties in this one.

A special teleconference, the content and result were only two words - compromise. As a negotiation manager, the French king feebly dialed Yang Feng's number, which was the number he had called, and prayed that this number could be reached.

"Village head Yang, we admit defeat and give you everything you want." the Dharma king didn't even have the strength to say one more word and said directly.

"Good!" Yang Feng was considerate of the Dharma king and didn't say much.

"Can you tell us the antidote?" asked the Dharma king.

"Poison, what poison, the Dharma king, you were poisoned. Who did it?" Yang Feng asked in a confused way. No matter how the Dharma King guessed, or whether he guessed correctly or not, it must not be allowed.

"I hope village head Yang will raise his hand. Don't play with us any more. We've conceded defeat." the king of France's words are full of a hint of pleading. It doesn't look like a simple diarrhea, but it's the virus. Does it affect the major hospitals and medical experts in the world? Only people in Shanghe village can be cured. If they don't want to die, they have to find someone else. This little life is in the hands of others, They had to bow their heads and admit defeat.

"You can't say that. I did it, I admit, but I didn't do it. It can't depend on me. If the Dharma king is poisoned, I know a little about medicine and can see it for the Dharma king, but if the Dharma King thinks I did it, it's boring." Yang Fengyi said in a straight line.

"My fault is that I wronged village head Yang. Please come and show me." that's why people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Although the Dharma king is sure that the poison is from Yang Feng, on the one hand, there is no evidence. On the other hand, what can he do if his life is in the hands of others.

The Dharma king sent someone to pick up Yang Feng. Yang Feng took a pulse and sent some blood to the Dharma king. Huoer smelled it. Huoer nodded to Yang Feng and chirped a few times. Yang Feng nodded to Huoer and said to the Dharma king, "it's really poisoned. I can try to treat it. I can't guarantee whether it can be cured."

"Thank you very much." the Dharma king said so weakly. When he lay in bed, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Yang Feng pretended to analyze the samples for a long time, and then gave the Dharma king the antidote. Drinking a bowl of herbal medicine can't be said to have an immediate effect, but the Dharma King obviously felt the effect. Yang Feng wrote a prescription and told the Dharma king that he could recover after eating twice a day for three days, and then left without mentioning anything else. The Dharma king knew that people were not afraid of his default, What they fear is that they are right. They can unknowingly poison them collectively. For the first time, there will be a second time. If it is not diarrhea, it is a deadly poison, which they can't imagine.

When he got the prescription, the Dharma King hurriedly informed others to take it together. After this, the Dharma King arranged his confidants to prepare something for Yang Feng and try to send it to Yang Feng overnight so as not to make any more mistakes. He couldn't stand the toss.

"What?" the Dharma King's weak body can jump up directly from the bed. It can be seen that there are many exaggerations. It is not that Yang Feng lost something he wanted, but that other people are not good after taking the medicine, but more serious. Two have begun to pull blood. If they pull it down again, they will die.

The Dharma king is called a hate! Why did he ignore Yang Feng's natural color of wild geese pulling their hair? If he gave him a prescription so generously, he would certainly not let them all recover. He had no choice but to call Yang Feng again.

"Ah! China's traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to one disease and one prescription. This prescription can't be used indiscriminately. Why didn't you say that other people have similar symptoms? It's also my fault that I didn't make this note clear." Yang Feng's remark made the king want to die. Did you forget to say it or didn't say it on purpose?

The Dharma king was polite and invited Yang Feng back, but he was not here, but one of the two people with the most severe symptoms. He also dragged his weak body to rush over. When Yang Feng arrived, he took a pulse, analyzed the fire and said, "it's hard to do this!"

We are all smart people. When Yang Feng said this, I don't know what he meant! The Dharma king said bluntly, "we can't let village leader Yang Bai help. We should thank each other with a lot of money."

Yang Feng understood the Dharma King's words. This means that he will only pay money and will not give anything again. Yang Feng can't force people too much, so he smiled and said, "no rules, no radius. Let's follow the charges of Shanghe hospital. The total cost of healing and medicine is 100 million. It's very close to Europe. Let's count it in euros."

As soon as he was lying in bed, his face changed and he just wanted to open his mouth, the French king said first: "well, don't village head Yang like dollars?"

"That thing has been depreciating recently, and I'm going to try the euro." Yang Feng's Frank words make the French king want to vomit blood. This is a robber. A standard robber. The depreciation of the dollar requires the euro. What's the reason?

When life is in the hands of others, they lose the capital of negotiation. The French king has no temper at all. They can only promise again. With the bleeding of the first person, it is much easier for the next five people. There is no need for Yang Feng to open his mouth. Each person is 100 million euros. Counting the friendship gift from the French king, seven people are 600 million euros, not to mention the whole world, but the whole universe, I'm afraid there's no such high fee.