Seeing Gu Fan come out, Mr. Yao was still a little afraid.

After all, Gu Fan is a member of Yunlan Sect, and he has such a good talent, so he should be an important disciple of Yunlan Sect. If he gets offended, they are afraid they won’t feel good.

Mr. Yao smiled flatteringly and said, "Brother Gu Fan, Xiao Yixian is a slave I adopted. You won't be so angry about her. If the little brother Gu Fan likes her, I can give it to her."

For Mr. Yao now, he doesn't want Gu Fan to stop him from making money.

Now, he can earn 100 gold coins with a bottle of medicine. Qingshan Town has so many people, and there may be thousands of people, so he can make a lot of money!

How much money can a little medical immortal make for him?

So instead of letting Gu Fan destroy his plan, it is better to give Xiao Yixian to him directly to calm down.

"Okay, then I will thank Mr. Yao." Gu Fan smiled.

Suddenly, the little medical immortal was stunned!

What does it mean? Mr. Yao gave himself to Gu Fan, and Gu Fan happily accepted it?

She didn't expect that Gu Fan was such a person, and all the tall images he had just established in her heart collapsed.

It turns out that Gu Fan saved himself because he was greedy for his body.

I also imagined that Gu Fan was a unique person.

The little Yixian lowered her head in disappointment.

Mr. Yao looked at Gu Fan and showed an extremely proud smile.

What a disciple of Yunlan Sect, you can handle it just by just one woman.

But at this moment, Gu Fan continued to speak, "But, I want Xiaoyixian, and I want your Wanyaozhai too!"

As soon as this statement comes out.

Whether it was Xiaoyixian, Mr. Yao, the guards around Mr. Yao, and the people below, they all looked at the one-meter-two-three-meter-two-three-meter-two-three-meter-two-something on the stage incredibly surprised.

They couldn't believe their ears.

A child of seven or eight years old actually said such words.

Have you asked Mr. Yao’s Wan Yaozhai?

You know, Mr. Yao is an eight-star Douzhe, and Wan Yaozhai is Mr. Yao's hard work. It is more important than his life. Does this child want to live?

At this time, Mr. Yao's expression gradually became cold: "Brother Gu Fan, what do you mean?"

"Don't I know what I mean very clearly? In addition to asking for Xiaoyixian, I also want your Wanyaozhai!" Gu Fan repeated.

At this moment, the little Yixian's eyes lit up.

It seems that I had blamed Gu Fan before.

He was indeed a unique person. Her expectant gaze looked at Gu Fan's face, and Gu Fan's confident smile was deeply solidified in her heart.

Mr. Yao's face turned pale. Looking at Gu Fan, his tone also became gloomy and he said coldly: "Gu Fan, I believe you are a disciple of Yunlan Sect, so I will give you some thin face, but don't be too greedy. Wan Yaozhai is my lifelong hard work. If you want to steal it, you are robbing my life."

"Don't blame me for not warning you. If you force me to the point of being impatient, even if you are a disciple of Yunlan Sect, you will not be able to leave Qingshan Town today!"

Mr. Yao's momentum suddenly condensed.

Wan Yaozhai is his hard work. Gu Fan asked Wan Yaozhai to take his life.

How could he give it?

At this time, even though he was afraid of Yunlan Sect and even though he was afraid of Gu Fan's identity, Gu Fan took his life. How could he not fight to the death?

"Oh, is that?" Gufan immediately laughed.

He walked forward step by step, came to the villagers, looked at thousands of villagers and said, "I want to tell you a secret."

"Do you know why you get this kind of plague?" Gu Fan asked as he looked at the villagers.

The villagers held their breath and waited for Gu Fan to continue talking.

"You have no warning about this plague. Is there any source of infection? How can you get a plague? So what you have is not a plague, but poisoning!"

Poisoning?

As soon as these words were spoken, no matter who the villagers were, they looked at Gu Fan on the stage in surprise.

Poisoning?

How could they be poisoned? Who made the poison? What poison did they get?

Hearing this, Mr. Yao's face turned pale. He understood that Gu Fan wanted to destroy his plan.

No one can destroy his plan, even the disciples of Yunlan Sect will not do it!

Gu Fan looked at the villagers and continued, "The poison you planted is called a plague poison. You only need Qingfeng Powder to treat it. This Qingfeng Powder is very cheap. It can make a bottle with less than one gold coin. As for the poisoned people, I'm afraid you don't need to say anything, you know too!"

Suddenly, the crowd seemed to be in an uproar.

Who made the poison?

Who is most beneficial to, that is, who is poisoning? Gu Fan said so obviously, how could they not know yet?

At this time, they had resentment towards Mr. Yao, and of course they believed it without doubt after Gu Fan's words.

"Mr. Yao, I didn't expect it to be you, you, a despicable businessman, you will not die a good death!"

"Mr. Yao, the people in our Qingshan Town are sorry for you. You actually poisoned us!"

"You will be retribution, you will be struck by lightning!"

All the villagers transformed into Zuan people, constantly greeting Mr. Yao’s ancestors for the eighteen generations!

At this moment, Mr. Yao's face was so dark that it was about to twist out of water. His face became extremely gloomy, and his teeth were constantly grinding, making a sound.

He looked at the villagers coldly and said, "Yes, I did it, but so what?"

"You have only two choices now. Either pay and I will give you Qingfeng San, or you will be poisoned to death by my poison!" Mr. Yao said coldly.

At this moment, everyone became quiet.

That's right, even if they know that it was Mr. Yao's black hand, what could they do? The antidote is in Mr. Yao's hands. If they don't give money, they will still have a dead end.

At this moment, a sneer came from the stage: "Hahaha... Qingfeng San, isn't it the waste residue I usually use to refine medicines?"

With this voice, everyone focused their attention on Gu Fan.

"Little brother, can you refine Qingfeng San?" asked a villager.

Gu Fan smiled faintly and said, "If Qingfeng San didn't even know how to do it, how could I afford to be an alchemist?"

The three words "Alchemist" are released!

Suddenly, no matter who it was, he looked at Gu Fan incredibly surprised.

Qingshan Town is a small town, and there has never been an alchemist.

Now that an alchemist has arrived in Qingshan Town, and is still an eight-year-old alchemist, how could they not be surprised?

Gu Fan continued, "Don't worry, if you need Qingfeng Powder, I can directly refine it for everyone, everyone will have a share!"

At this moment, the audience seemed to explode and everyone was cheering.

They finally grabbed the life-saving straw, how could they be unhappy?

But at this moment.

The little Yixian's voice suddenly rang: "Gufan, be careful!"

At this moment, a powerful aura instantly enveloped Gu Fan, and the pressure of the Eight-Star Douzhe was immediately released.
Chapter completed!