Zhao Lin looked at Wang Zhihe not far away with some concern. She obviously felt that Wang Zhihe was in a very wrong state at this time.

Zhao Lin has only seen the cold and bloody murderous aura on his body twice over the years. Every time, Taikang City will be filled with blood, with countless casualties and injuries.

"Yang Fan, tell my aunt, what exactly is this Nightmare Wood Poison and what is special about it?"

Zhao Lin turned her head uneasy and asked Yang Fan softly. Unconsciously, she had completely regarded Yang Fan as her junior.

Yang Fan did not hide it and said, "I am not very clear about the specifics. I only know that Yanmu is a level 4 or above demon plant. The poison of Yanmu is a poisonous fog and miasma that Yanmu independently releases when encountering a crisis."

"This miasma itself is not fatal, but it has a strong hallucination effect, which can make all people or monsters close to Yanmu fall into the illusion without realizing it, indulge in the illusion until they die of exhaustion, hunger, and thirst."

"There is this kind of poisonous miasma in Yuansheng. Although it is only inhaled in a small amount, it has had an extremely serious impact on his body. Anorexia and dazed and autistic are the most obvious characteristics."

Zhao Lin was stunned: "Then do you know where this kind of nightmare tree usually grows?"

"Yanmus is ecstatic and generally likes to grow in places like the ancient ponds in the mountains. However, few people can find their existence. There has always been a saying among the people that "the short-lived nightmare is the three hidden nightmares". They are very good at hiding, and even I only heard of its name and have never seen the real nightmare."

Don’t think that trees will not hide. After the demon planting level 4, it has already had the ability to transfer roots independently. In the wild, people often see some trees, flowers and plants running and migrating wildly on the mountains, forests and land. This is not surprising.

"The ancient pond in the mountains?" Zhao Lin said softly: "This shouldn't be true. The baby hasn't left the city for several months. He has never been to the deep mountains and shady land at all. How could he be poisoned by this nightmare tree?"

"Is it true that someone is deliberately using this extremely rare poisonous miasma to assassinate my son?"

Zhao Lin's heart also unconsciously felt a hint of murderous intent, which was slightly inferior to Wang Zhihe's, but it was also fierce and cold, making people tremble.

However, if you find out the real murderer and avenge your son, you can leave it to her man to do it. What Zhao Lin is most worried about now is her son's body.

"Yang Fan, tell my aunt the truth, can the poison on the baby really be relieved?"

"Naturally, it can be solved."

"Will there be no trouble left?"

"If it's a problem to eat and drink, it should be a little bit."

Zhao Lin couldn't help but relax and gave Yang Fan a look with a angrily. It was already this time, and the child was still in the mood to joke with her. It seemed that there should be no problem.

"That's good, that's good!" Zhao Lin's face showed a relaxed smile and looked at Yang Fan gratefully: "Fortunately we met you on this airship, otherwise the birth may be a lifetime of death. Thank you, Yang Fan!"

Yang Fan waved his hand quickly and said, "No need to thank you, I just happened to meet you. Moreover, it is also my honor to be able to meet you and Mr. Wang."

Yang Fan skillfully spoke politely to Zhao Lin, but his eyes looked at the huge pendulum in the hall from time to time.

Half an hour has passed, and now I have eaten and sick, it seems that he is basically fine here, so Yang Fan wants to get up and say goodbye.

His time is very precious. The virtual community has a lot of skills and experience waiting for him to pick it up. He doesn't want to continue wasting time here.

"If you have something to do, you can leave first, it doesn't matter." Zhao Lin seemed to see Yang Fan's intention to go, and spoke considerately, "If there is anything wrong with giving birth, we will visit again, you don't have to worry."

Since they already know Yang Fan's identity, it is not too easy for them to find where Yang Fan's cabin is on this airship.

Therefore, Zhao Lin was not worried that Yang Fan would disappear. After all, he could run away and the monk could not run away from the temple. As long as Yang Fan was still on the boat, he could not escape.

Yang Fan was not pretentious and stood up and said, "In this way, I will take the lead. If you have any needs, you can come to me directly. However, I guess Yuansheng will not have any problems before we arrive at the garrison."

The little guy's physical condition is better now, only a dozen hours, and there will be no problems.

After saying that, Yang Fan bowed and walked towards the exit of the cafeteria with more than 100 kilograms of level 6 yak meat that Wang Zhihe gave him just now.

Wang Zhihe had been communicating there, and the light of his eyes saw that Yang Fan was about to leave first, frowned slightly, but he did not speak out to keep him.

Just like Zhao Lin thought, they were not afraid that Yang Fan would be gone forever. As long as there was no one on this airship that their Wang family could not find.

"Fatty, if you can't find someone again this time, you know the consequences. All your companions will have to leave me an arm!"

"Don't worry, brothers, my master must be here. All our money is on him. I found him, millions, a little bit!"

As soon as he arrived in front of the door, Yang Fan paused.

This is the voice of the little fat man Ansheng. Judging from this, this guy seems to have owed people a lot of money.

Was it because of the former creditor, or did this guy get into trouble again?

"master!"

"master!"

While Yang Fan heard An Sheng's voice, An Sheng also came to the front of the cafeteria under the escort of two burly men. He happened to see Yang Fan walking out of the inside. The little fat man looked excited, as if he had seen a savior, shouting with great enthusiasm.

In Yang Fan's impression, from the fat man's apprenticeship to the present, he has never called the word "master" as much as he is now.

What a good guy, tears are almost shedding.

Yang Fan Yile, it seems that this guy has suffered a lot.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the two burly men behind An Sheng, and Yang Fan's eyes were slightly stern.

Both of them were all warriors of about eighth level martial artists. No wonder they could make An Sheng so obedient. An Sheng was so fat, even Chu Feiyun, who was a third-level martial artist, let alone these two eighth level martial artists.

Seeing the main master, the two great men did not restrict An Sheng's freedom anymore, and allowed him to run all the way and rushed directly to Yang Fan.

"Master, help me!"

When he got closer, An Sheng hugged Yang Fan's thighs, snot and tears, "Chu Feiyun and others have all been framed. Master, if you don't take action, none of us may survive!"

Yang Fan's mouth twitched. Do you really think he didn't hear this coward just now? At most, he just took one arm off of them. It's not that easy to die.

"Okay, okay!" Yang Fan couldn't help kicking him: "Young man is here to sing a bitter scene for me, tell me honestly, what's going on?"

After being kicked, An Sheng immediately became honest, got up quickly, and looked at Yang Fan seriously: "Master, it's not a big deal. It's just that we bet with others. If we lose some money, we can only ask you to help us."

"How many?"

"Not much, only three...three million federal coins."

Yang Fan looked at An Sheng speechlessly. A poor man who would never have a pocket worth more than ten yuan. Who gave him such great courage to say that three million federal coins were not much?

Do you really think there is a mine at home?

"Where are Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui and the others?" Yang Fan asked An Sheng softly: "I remember they are not very rich? Three million should be a slight connotation for them, right?"

Yang Fan was holding a demon king's flesh worth millions in his arms, but he didn't even have any choice to ask him to take it out to repay the gambling money for these naughty children.

An Shengnuo Nuonuo whispered: "They can raise money, but they all feel embarrassed and are unwilling to speak to their families. There is no way, so I can only come out and ask you for help."

Yang Fan was instantly angry, "You know you are embarrassed and you are going to bet with others? Don't you think you are awesome? Why are you all cowardly when things come to an end? At this time, I remembered that I asked me to wipe your butts, but there was no door. Do you really think I am your nanny?"

Yang Fan turned around and left, too lazy to pay attention to these bears who were worth money and life.

The reason why they are unwilling to pay is that the situation is not dangerous enough. If they are forced to the point of being in a way that threatens their lives, what is their face? It doesn’t matter who they can pay faster than who can pay?

"Master, it's okay for others. I'm your own disciple, you can't ignore me!"

An Sheng hugged Yang Fan's arm and said in a silence: "If it weren't for the defeated generals of Luocheng Martial Arts School who were disrespectful to you and scolding you all the time, we wouldn't have jumped out of their trap. Master, you can't stand by death and refuse to save you."

Luocheng Martial Arts School?

A trace of clarity flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. It must be that Luocheng Martial Arts School was unwilling to accept the loss in the waiting room, so she wanted to find the place elsewhere.

However, are Chu Feiyun and the others fools? Even though they know that they are all third-level martial artists who can’t do it at all, they still have to go over and find abuse?

"Okay, okay, don't shake it!" Yang Fan shook his head helplessly: "Take me to see it first."

An Sheng quietly quieted again, immediately let go of Yang Fan's arm and smiled: "I knew Brother Fan, you are hard-faced and soft-hearted, and you will not ignore our lives and death!"

"Yang Fan!" At this time, Zhao Lin noticed the abnormality here, held Wang Yuansheng's little hand, walked slowly towards them, and approached him, and asked Yang Fan softly: "What's wrong, but what troubles are you in?"

"Brother Yang Fan, we're meeting again!" Wang Yuansheng also smiled crisply and greeted Yang Fan.

Yang Fan smiled and nodded. Before he could speak, the two burly men who had been standing behind An Sheng and had two dead fish faces suddenly changed their expressions and he quickly bent over and bowed to Zhao Lin and Wang Yuansheng in panic: "I have met Mrs. Wang, and Master Wang!"

An Sheng was stunned, and then his eyes lit up.

Big guy, this is, when will the master hook up? Niu Pi!!
Chapter completed!