Honghuang Fengshen: Save The Lady Of The Turtle Spirit At The Beginning!

The first thousand six hundred and eighty-nine chapters forced threat



The first thousand six hundred and eighty-nine chapters forced threat

Xiao Liusheng is very busy every day in the dungeon. On the one hand, he wants to verbally humiliate the clerk, and on the other hand, this kid often persecutes himself in unexpected ways.

Another point is that no one has entered the dungeon for a long, long time.

Another meal delivery, Xiao Liusheng took the rough noodles, "Thank you, uncle.

The food delivery person is dumb, and every time he hears Xiao Liusheng say this, he will give more sauerkraut.

The clerk gnawed on the hard steamed buns, "You don't even know if he can-can't hear.

"Of course I can." Xiao Liusheng's meal was slightly better, "Would you like to order?"

The little official held the jar tightly, "Don't try to play any tricks!"

Xiao Liusheng was helpless, "What can I do...I, eh? Young Master?"

Lin Fan entered the dungeon and heard two people talking, "What are you talking about?"

The little official said with a black face, "You're talking about someone stealing."

Lin Fan asked knowingly, "Tsk tsk, so serious?"

"You son of a bitch is a dog-like person, why do you do things like this?

Xiao Liusheng immediately replied fiercely, "What did you say?"

Lin Fan stopped him, "You're right. I'm not a neat person, and sometimes I use special methods. I just hope you don't try it lightly."

Xiao Liusheng looked at Lin Fan suspiciously, and the strange threat inside and outside of his words made him a little confused.

what is it today?

Xiao Li glanced at Lin Fan and stopped talking.

Lin Fan passed the stake freely, "I know that you have your secrets, or that you are saving Guo Cheng in your own way.

The little official had a straight back and round eyes.

Lin Fan has always been patient with human beings, but now he finds that some people have to use some means.

"Hopefully we can work together, if not, then I have a way to get what I want.

The dungeon was dark, and only the small windows in each cell could cast a little light. At this time, the shadows were mottled, and Lin Fan's face looked gloomy.

Xiao Li's heart trembled violently.

The young man in front of him was completely different from the previous one.

"What do you want to know?"

When Lin Fan saw him relax, he simply sat down, "The prefect was seriously ill back then, why? Tell me the final result and the details of your diagnosis and treatment.

The clerk held the jar tightly with both arms and gritted his teeth. It was a bloody past that he dared not recall.

"Do you know what you can do at this time?" The little official was puzzled. "The prefect is already like this, and things can't go back to the way they were. Do you know what's the point of this?"

Lin Fan showed the jade bone fan, "You don't need to know that.

"Then why should I tell you.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, "I always have a way to get you to speak, but I don't think you want to experience those ways, I'll give you a chance.

Xiao Liusheng reminded him, "Little official, please speak well.""

Xiao Li's leg couldn't help but hurt, and he couldn't help reaching out to rub it, knowing that the skin would be better when it was warmed up.

"My leg is the result of the year." The clerk looked at Lin Fan, "If you really want to know, I'll just say it."

Lin Fan sat cross-legged.

"My master is one of the top doctors in Guo Cheng. Compared with other people who can cure serious diseases, he can only treat some insignificant minor diseases, but what they don't know is that these minor diseases are the source of serious diseases. 55

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"I also often ask Master why? Obviously, we can wait for them to come to us to take action. Not only will the statement spread more widely, but some people will not see my parents clearly. But my master said that many diseases in this world once relapse. , there is no possibility of rescue, and even if rescued, there must be strain.99

"What kind of child prodigy is there in my place? It's just that Master taught me well, and even the few times when I used medicine and needles, I only used my hands when Master was away, but I still used the worst method.

The clerk lowered his eyes deeply.

The memory will go to the rainy night three years ago.

"Master, the Fuya School Disciple is here to invite you! The little officials jumped into the pharmacy hall. Master always likes to read pharmacology books here when he has nothing to do, but he has read it countless times, but he can't put it down.

"Oh? But is there something wrong?

The little official hurriedly packed the medicine box and prepared something for use, "The leader is Mr. Zhao. He said that the prefect is seriously ill, let us go and take a look."

"Severely ill? 35

The clerk was also very puzzled. It stands to reason that few people came to say that they were seriously ill, unless they had been ill for a long time and had no cure for it, but they had not heard of the prefect's illness recently.

"I don't know, Master, the carriage is outside."

The rain was pouring down, and even if there was a car going out, the two of them were soaked through half of their bodies.

The carriage squeaked and went very fast. Although it was the first time to ride in such a wide carriage, the clerk was very worried.

Because the master actually told himself not to enter the mansion, wait outside, if possible, find a chance to go straight home to clean up and leave Guocheng.

"...You have the skills to cure diseases, so you won't starve to death."

The master held the hands of the little official and warned, with such force that his hands were numb.


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