"My name is Xurao, one of the seven Wushan brothers." Xurao said indifferently.
"All seven of us have abilities that we are good at."
"And I'm best at torture."
"You only get one chance."
"So...who is the pharmacist?" Xu Rao looked at Shang Huan quietly without moving his eyes.
The cold gaze made Shang Huan's scalp tingle.
How could we meet these evil stars!
The disciples of the nearby lower courtyard all know that the seven Wushan brothers are cruel and ruthless, enslaving the disciples of the lower courtyard to farm and make money.
Many of the disciples who resisted disappeared without a trace!
The most important thing is that not only did they do this, but they also stayed safe for so many years!
"He seems to be a good guy." Ai Ji said impatiently, "You'd better do it as soon as possible. I hate wasting time."
"You made a wrong choice." Xu Rao's face was dull.
He pointed his fingers into a knife.
rub!
"I said!" Shang Huan shouted at the top of his voice.
A drop of blood seeped down from the right side of Shang Huan's neck.
As soon as his scalp exploded, Shang Huan's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. For just a moment, he almost felt like saying goodbye to this world.
I have made so much money and bought the most expensive secret method, but I haven’t even practiced it yet!
Can't die, absolutely can't die!
Shang Huan's face turned pale and he clenched his teeth.
"Who is the pharmacist?" Xu Rao's voice was still calm.
Shang Huan opened his mouth, feeling that his throat was dry and it was difficult to speak, and he made a fist with his right hand. How did I end up in this situation?
"Say!" Ai Ji yelled impatiently.
Xu Rao raised his right hand slightly, and the dark force suddenly turned into a sharp blade.
Shang Huan looked troubled as he met the increasingly dangerous gazes of the two men.
Sorry...I didn't want to...
"It's Mo Wuzhou!" Shang Huan said with an ugly expression, "The pharmacist is Senior Brother Mo Wuzhou."
"I'm just a salesman for him."
"Every time he would send his henchmen to deliver the medicine to me and then take the money from the sales that month."
"No wonder." Ai Ji raised his eyebrows: "I have long heard that this little brother Mo is proficient in miscellaneous studies. Now he is a disciple of the Upper Academy, and it is said that he is also learning alchemy."
"That's wrong." Xu Rao stared at Shang Huan indifferently.
"Mo Wuzhou is in the medicine field in the center of the lower courtyard, and he is just a hawker in the fringe area."
"With your status, how could you get close to that person?"
Shang Huan smiled bitterly: "I really don't have the ability to contact Senior Brother Mo."
"But I have an elder who helped Senior Brother Mo when he first came to the House of Commons."
"He first planted yellow sprout rice, and it was my elder who taught him step by step."
"so……"
"It seems that what the old man said is true." Ai Ji looked at Xu Rao and smiled.
Shang Huan's expression changed: "What did you do to my Uncle Hao?!"
"Don't worry, you won't die."
"Even if we can't find the pharmacist, we won't kill you." Ai Ji laughed.
"It's still wrong." Xu Rao stared at Shang Huan coldly.
"Mo Wuzhou went to the Upper House four months ago."
"How do you explain the supply of goods in these few months!"
Shang Huan also looked hesitant: "I'm not sure either."
"Every time Gongsun Sheng comes to deliver medicine to me, I am only responsible for selling it."
"My guess is that either Senior Brother Mo has a backup plan. Or..."
"Either Gongsun Sheng started a new business on his own and took over the business channels left by Senior Brother Mo."
"Gongsun Sheng..." Ai Ji and Xu Rao looked at each other.
After wandering around for a long time, I finally found the key person.
"When is the next delivery date?" Ai Ji asked excitedly.
As long as they find Gongsun Sheng, they will probably have another source of wealth.
As the strength of several people increases, more resources are needed.
Relying on the output of yellow sprout rice fields can no longer support them to go further.
"There are still two days." Shang Huan broke the jar without hiding anything.
"Gongsun Sheng will deliver the goods in the evening two days later."
…
Two days later, in the evening.
Chen Mu was wearing a black cloak and a pure white mask on his face.
Surrounded by five ghosts, he hid his figure and floated through the overgrown yellow rice fields as usual, heading straight to the house at the head of the field.
But before he left the yellow bud rice field, the sight of the five ghosts made him stop where he was.
"Did something happen..."
In the room, Shang Huan and Hao Lao sat side by side at the square table.
Their faces were pale, and their brown buns were stained with black blood.
A young man in his twenties wearing black attire was sitting opposite the two people.
Behind him stood a strong man with a height of two meters and a body as broad as a door panel.
trap?
Chen Mu mobilized the five ghosts and found something.
There are four people, two men and two women, with Shang Huan's house as the center, quietly hiding in the yellow rice field with lush weeds.
"It's a pity..." Chen Mu was indifferent.
The sales channel of Shang Huan is no longer available.
Six people with different body shapes or special skills, it is impossible for him to take risks.
Chen Mu sat cross-legged on top of the five ghost clouds, his figure slowly drifting backwards.
"My current identity is probably no longer safe."
"It's still a little less cautious."
"We can no longer live in the short mountain courtyard."
"What a pity for my twenty acres of rice fields with yellow buds..."
…
In the courtyard of Shang Huan's house.
Time passes little by little, and it gets later and later.
A young man in a black suit with white jade hair tied up in a turban, with a gentle face, stood up and gently tapped the oval crystal ball hanging in the air.
The fluorescent algae inside suddenly glowed with a gentle, crystal-white light.
"It seems you have been given up." The gentle young man Lu Ku said softly.
"Wait a little longer, please wait a little longer! Maybe I was delayed by something!" Shang Huan's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"Maybe..." Lu Ku was noncommittal.
Then he smiled gently and said, "Can you tell me how much money you can earn in a month?"
"Don't worry, I'm just curious."
Shang Huan's heart skipped a beat and he was about to speak, but held back.
Facing the other person's smiling gaze, Shang Huan couldn't help but feel his scalp tightening.
He understood that if what he said was wrong, his life would definitely be over!
But what should you say to satisfy the other party? !
"I just bought Xiao Zhoutian Xinghe Spiritual Light Method last month."
"Give me two months and I can buy another one!"
"Not bad." Lu smiled and nodded.
"But what if we don't have the powdered pills provided by Gongsun Sheng?"
Shang Huan's forehead was suddenly covered with sweat.
Thinking back carefully, he was able to make so much money in the past few months all because of those powdered pills that looked fake but were actually inferior.
This allows him to sell easily without anyone coming to trouble him!
"It seems you can't."
As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man like the door panel suddenly appeared behind Mr. Hao Shang Huan.
His hands, like cattail leaf fans, quietly stretched towards their necks.
"How about we do a test." Lu Ku sat down again and looked at the two of them with a smile.
"Look at Mr. Gongsun, does he care about your life or death?"
boom!
Shang Huan and Shang Huan were immediately grabbed by the necks by the strong man on the door panel and lifted into the air.
The courage that the two people showed up on their own was crushed by the strong man.
"I also want to invite the pharmacist to become one of our seven brothers." Lu Ku sighed and shook his head: "The clue is broken, the true legacy... huh?"
"Yulin? How did you..."
The strong man Yulin who was holding the door panel holding Shang Huan and the two of them seemed to have become a mosquito in amber. He stood still as if the stop button had been pressed.
"The Qi is forbidden for hundreds of miles!" An indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
Click!
The arm of the strong man on the door panel, which was as thick as a thigh, suddenly broke.
The forearm bone pierced the thick muscle, and traces of blood hung on the white bones, which looked particularly miserable.
(End of chapter)
