Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

Fang Zhixu was muttering to himself, but he held Yun Zhixia honestly with his strong and powerful arms, with a helpless look on his face.

"Little girl, this matter is over. I don't mind you trespassing into the gambling house. You can go back now."

"do not want!"

"what?"

Fang Zhixu was stunned and looked down at Yun Zhixia, a hint of confusion appearing on his bearded face.

Yun Zhixia rolled his eyes, laughed playfully, and a clear sound rang out.

"Brother Zhixu, why don't you be my younger brother?"

"Shameless talk!"

Fang Zhixu was speechless for a moment. He put Yun Zhixia on the ground, turned around and wanted to leave.

Yun Zhixia did not stop him and snapped his fingers. Uncle Gong and the other ghosts received the order and floated in front of Fang Zhixu to stop him.

"Boss, please stay!"

"The Immortal is right. This is a blessing for you, the leader."

"Yes, yes!"

Looking at the ghosts in front of him who had died in different ways and looked extremely miserable, Fang Zhixu raised his eyebrows and was about to walk past them.

"one two Three!"

Behind him, a girl's voice sounded, accompanied by a count of three. Fang Zhixu suddenly felt a pain in his chest, as if millions of ants were biting him. He could not help but stop and gasp.

"You...what did you do to me?"

Fang Zhixu was not stupid. He immediately thought that it was Yun Zhixia's doing.

"It's just a little poison. Are you sure Brother Zhixu doesn't want to recognize me as the boss?"

"No one can cure this poison!"

Yun Zhixia's playful laughter sounded, and to Fang Zhixu it sounded like a devil whispering beside him, as if he would step into an abyss if he wasn't careful!

Fang Zhixu raised his eyes and looked at Yun Zhixia, his dark eyes showing no emotion. After a long moment, Fang Zhixu snorted coldly, resisting the itch in his throat and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Doctor Dong ran over quickly, held Fang Zhixu's wrist with his right hand, and took his pulse.

Fang Zhixu was startled and just as he was about to struggle, Doctor Dong pressed a point on him, and he froze in place, unable to move.

"Strange, this pulse..."

"what happened?"

When Yun Zhixia came over, she saw Doctor Dong with a strange look on his face. She stretched out her little hand and held Fang Zhixu's wrist.

"what……"

"This pulse is intermittent, and it sounds more like the pulse of a dying person!"

"Zhizhi, your poison is too strong, isn't it?"

Doctor Dong clicked his tongue and glanced at Yun Zhixia. He was once again thankful that he had surrendered so quickly!

Hearing this, Yun Zhixia rolled her eyes, took out a pill from her arms and stuffed it into Fang Zhixu's mouth.

bump!

Yun Zhixia pried open Fang Zhixu's mouth and quickly stuffed the pill in.

"Cough cough cough..."

"What did you feed me?"

Although Fang Zhixu couldn't move, he still made a sound with some worry in his mouth.

"What I gave you was the antidote. Even if I didn't poison you, you wouldn't live long with your broken body."

"Little white face, let's go!"

Yun Zhixia signaled Doctor Dong to unblock Fang Zhixu's acupuncture points, and then prepared to leave with the two of them.

As soon as the pill was swallowed, the pain in my chest disappeared without a trace. I became more energetic, no longer in the embarrassing state I was in before.

Fang Zhixu was shocked. He glanced at the ghosts around him and thought about what had just happened. Finally, before Yun Zhixia stepped out of the room, he couldn't help but speak out to keep her.

"Wait a moment!"

stomping on...

Fang Zhixu ran over quickly, bent down and looked directly at Yun Zhixia, with a hint of nervousness and anxiety in his tone.

"Can you cure the poison in me?"

"Of course, I don't care about this little bit of poison."

Yun Zhixia raised her head high, and what she said made Fang Zhixu feel at ease.

"As long as you can cure the poison in my body, I will give up this Fengyun to you!"

Fang Zhixu gritted his teeth, thought of his father who was still lying in the hospital bed, and finally gave in.

"I don't want the Fengyun Gang, I want you!"

"Tomorrow morning, come to Doctor Dong's house in Yunjia Village, and I will come over then."

Yun Zhixia grinned, and a hint of smile flashed in his dark eyes.

Hooked!

squeak...

Fang Zhixu looked at the backs of several people and stood there for a long time without saying a word.

West Avenue

It was almost noon, and Old Man Feng was still sitting in front of the pork stall, looking around, hoping to sell some pork.

The scorching sun shines on Old Man Feng, making him sweat. Finally, a customer comes and after a while of selection, he bargains with Old Man Feng.

Old man Feng had a big smile on his face, and he carefully maintained that smile, and finally sold a portion of pork.

ding ding ding...

A dozen copper coins were thrown on the table. Old Man Feng quickly collected them. The last copper coin rolled off the table and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Old Man Feng hurriedly squatted down, reached out and carefully picked up the copper coin from the ground, wiped the dust off his body, and put it into his purse as a treasure.

"Old Feng, it's already noon, why aren't you going home yet?"

The fishmonger nearby was packing up his stall. Seeing Old Man Feng still sitting there, he couldn't help but ask.

"I still have two steamed buns here, so I won't go back at noon."

Old Man Feng took out a cloth bag from a basket beside him, opened the bag, and two cold steamed buns appeared in front of the two men.

"That's enough for me!"

Old man Feng smiled, sat on the stool and started to eat slowly.

The steamed bread was cold after all, and it got stuck in my throat when I swallowed it. Old Man Feng reached out and took the kettle beside him, and gulped down a few big gulps.

The fishmonger also knew the situation in Old Man Feng's family. He couldn't help but shook his head and started to persuade him.

"Old Feng, you are so old now, be nice to yourself. Eat and drink when you should."

Old man Feng swallowed the steamed bread in his mouth, smiled and shook his head. He patted his lame leg with his hand and spoke with a little sadness.

"You know the situation at my house. Yue Niang has Dahe to take care of her, so I am not worried anymore."

"Zhi'er is still unmarried. I have to save up some money to find him a wife. If I pass away someday, there will be someone who can take care of him."

"Hey, who says it's not?"

The fishmonger shook his head, packed up his things and went home.

At the street corner, Yun Zhixia and Feng Zhi stood there, looking at Old Man Feng quietly.

After hearing what Old Man Feng said, Yun Zhixia rolled her eyes at Feng Zhi, speaking in an angry, mocking and sarcastic tone.

"My grandpa had a very difficult life, and his son, even at his age, doesn't care about him."

Feng Zhi touched his nose and lowered his head somewhat uncomfortably, but the next second he was facing the head of the decapitated ghost. The corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he felt a little helpless.

"Zhizhi, can you take this guy away as well?"

Why is it that he only leaves a headless ghost to stare at him? !

"No, I'll keep him to keep an eye on you!"

Now, Feng Zhi was completely anxious. He didn't care about anything else and pulled Yun Zhixia to beg for mercy.

"Zhizhi, can't I change it?"

"I watch him every day. I'm afraid he will be scared to death in the middle of the night! "