Douluo: You call this a toy

"What are you doing here?"

The speaker was none other than Sun Qiaoyu, who came from Guihua's house.

"I was passing by and was startled by the old village chief's wolf howl."

"I'm about to go to Guihua's house, where are you?"

In case Sun Futian heard, Yang Fan said and walked forward.

"I just came out of her house."

Sun Qiaoyu seemed calmer than before, as if she didn't want to pay attention to him, and walked towards home.

The lights in the supermarket were still on, and Yang Fan stepped in.

"Have you and Qiaoyu agreed that one will leave with the front foot and the other will follow with the back foot?"

Osmanthus sister-in-law was eating melon seeds and looking at her mobile phone. She was alone and happy.

"How was the discussion? Does she have enough money?"

Although Sun Qiaoyu betrayed him, he no longer thought about her. For some reason, since the death of her mother Qiao Lanzhi, he always wanted to help her. Whether he was cheap or stupid, he couldn't tell.

"She said she had no experience in raising locusts, so she didn't dare to invest too much in the early stage. After she gained experience, she would expand the scale. She also said it was not easy for Daben to make money outside. She would pay me back as soon as she earned the money."

Mentioning Da Ben, Mrs. Guihua's eyes welled up with tears.

Knowing what she was worried about, Yang Fan didn't dare to push it further and asked her to rest early and leave the supermarket.

There is no doubt about the ability and execution of Little Vulture. If you raise a few more Vultures, it is unimaginable how powerful they will be in combat. When the time comes, they can be brought to Nanzhou and they will be much easier to use than drones.

When Qi Yingmei saw her son coming back, she lit mosquito coils and got up and went back to the house to sleep. Liu Xueru had a conversation with Yang Fan about the future sales direction of Aconitum Green, which markets it would be put into, and the regulation of retail prices in the market.

Of course, Yang Fan had never heard of some professional terminology before. Whatever Liu Xueru proposed, he thought it was feasible and agreed one by one.

Liu Xueru yawned and went back to her room, while Yang Fan went to the courtyard.

Sitting cross-legged, checking the merit value, oh shit, it’s still ten points away from a thousand. If I insist on curing the lame uncle, it will be enough to exchange for Lingbo Weibu. At that time, I didn’t have enough mental strength. Otherwise, I would be practicing now. It’s a pity. .

Where to get it at ten o'clock?I'm afraid I'm going to have trouble sleeping tonight.

Excited, excited, as long as you learn the martial arts Jue Lingbo Weibu, you can dodge any darts, flying knives, and bullets.

How to do it?His eyes fell on the little wolf, and he wanted to either injure it or treat it. He wondered if treating the animal would increase the merit value.

He was thinking twice, but he also felt that something was wrong. He was reluctant to hurt Little Wolf, and Little Bald couldn't even do it.

For ten points of merit and to learn the Lingbo Weibu, he really suffered from insomnia, tossing and turning without any sleepiness.

I don't know how long it took, my eyelids started to feel heavy, and I was about to fall asleep when I heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far away, and a beam of light flashed.

The little bald man lying on the persimmon tree took off in an emergency, and the little wolf howled too.

"Xiaofan, wake up quickly, I was bitten by a snake."

dong dong dong.

Then there was a violent knock on the door.

Sun Futian?Yang Fan sat up leisurely to avoid disturbing his mother and Liu Xueru. He quickly rushed to the door and shouted: "Don't make any noise."

As expected, Sun Futian outside the door did not dare to shout loudly. He lowered his voice and said, "I've been bitten by a snake. Please help me quickly."

Opening the door, Yang Fan snapped his fingers, the little bald boy landed on the tree, and the little wolf stopped barking.

But I saw Sun Futian wearing big pants and slippers, with one hand on his butt.

"Xiao Fan, let's show it to your uncle quickly. What should we do if it's poisonous?"

His mother-in-law was so anxious that she almost cried.

The one who brought merit points came, but he didn't expect it to be Sun Futian. Yang Fan secretly rejoiced, "Where did you bite?"

"Up your butt."

His mother-in-law responded urgently.

"Is it okay if it's on the buttocks?"

Sun Futian hurriedly corrected.

"It all means the same thing. You two don't need to argue. Let me take a look first."

Yang Fan's tone was very calm, and there was no hint of impatience. Sun Futian wanted to curse the person who came, but when he thought of asking for medical treatment, he did not dare to utter even a single curse word.

Following the light and seeing the tooth marks, Yang Fan became more confident, but exclaimed, "It seems to be poisonous."

"Is there a cure?"

If it can't be cured, you can only go to the county hospital. The venom is so strong, can you survive to the hospital?

"Yes, there is, but..."

The snake that bit Sun Futian was not a venomous snake. Yang Fan wanted to take the opportunity to scare him. In fact, it is easy to tell whether a venomous snake bites a person. When a venomous snake bites a person, its teeth leave two large holes, while the teeth of a non-venomous snake leave many small holes. An expert will know it at a glance.

"You need money, don't you? My husband and I have spent all the money on the hospital these days. To be honest, our family has no money. You treat it first and I will borrow it from you tomorrow."

Sun Futian cried out about poverty. How could Yang Fan easily believe how much money he had embezzled during his years as village chief?He even swallowed some people's subsistence allowance money.

"Dad, I still have two thousand in the box."

"Okay, for the sake of you being an elder and an old village chief, I'll just give you two thousand. If others don't have ten thousand, they won't treat you."

Sun Futian glared at the mother-in-law and said, "You are too talkative. He treated so many people for free in one afternoon, so he couldn't treat me for free. But Yang Fan had already spoken, so he couldn't say anything."

"Treat it quickly. I'll send you the money tomorrow. I feel like I can't get out of breath. Is it because it's poisonous?"

Under the influence of his heart, the cunning Sun Futian is about to collapse.

"Wait a mininute."

Yang Fan returned to the hospital, and soon came back. He was asked to stick out his butt, and the beryllium needle in his hand was scratched, and blood dripped.

"Oh, it's bleeding."

"Don't scream, this is called detoxification."

Yang Fan spit out the chewed medicinal materials into his palm and applied it directly to the wound.

"Go back and remember to send money tomorrow."

After closing the door and locking it, Yang Fan returned to the courtyard.

"This, that's fine, Shancheng's mother, if I unfortunately leave, you will accuse him of murder. You know that the cure cannot be cured, but you still want to treat me and blackmail me!"

"Xiaofan has good medical skills, you will be fine."

The couple walked away as they talked.

Yang Fan was sitting cross-legged on the mat in the courtyard. When he found a thousand merit points, he did not hesitate to exchange them for Lingbo Weibu.

Slowly close your eyes and slowly digest the extra martial arts secrets in your mind. Lingbo Weibu is an extremely superior Qinggong body method. It is based on the eight and sixty-four hexagrams of the Book of Changes. The user steps on the hexagrams in a specific order. The elephant moves in a direction, walking exactly in a large circle from the first step to the last step. This footwork is exquisite.

I can't help but start walking according to the recorded method, take one step, take a breath, and exhale when taking the second step. The 64 hexagrams are completed; then take two steps in a row, take a breath, and take two more steps before exhaling.

His movements were jerky. He had practiced this several times, but he didn't feel anything special, nor did he feel any strangeness in his body. His thoughts weren't deceptive, right?Lingbo Weibu is a fictitious thing. Even if it existed, it should have been lost for many years.

He smiled bitterly, regretting that he had lost a thousand merit points. He fantasized about becoming a martial arts master because he was obsessed with it. Otherwise, it would be great to exchange it for ancient medical books or boxing manuals.