Chapter 79: Fog Willow's Killing Intent

  "Have you really made up your mind?"

  Yang Fan gazed at the disheveled man who had been drowned by wine, feeling very disappointed. Lin Zhong, to whom he had given high hopes, had made such a choice.

  Yang Hui stood aside, looking puzzled. She had originally wanted to avoid it for a while, but seeing her big brother's expression, she was very curious and stayed behind.

  "Cough...cough..."

  Lin Zhong's face was apologetic, but his eyes flashed with determination: "Young master, I've finally made up my mind to listen to you... it's just that doing so would be unforgivable to Man Xiang..."

  Immediately, his eyes revealed deep sorrow and self-reproach.

  "What?" Yang Fan suddenly came to his senses, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, and a hint of relief on his face: "You finally dare to cut off emotional ties..."

  "Yes, after tomorrow's medical gamble is over, I will make it clear to Man Xiang. Unfortunately, the mountain and sea oath at that time..." Cough cough"

  Lin Zhong poured himself a few more mouthfuls of wine, his whole person appearing very abnormal, constantly coughing, his face wan and haggard.

  Yang Fan felt a deep sense of sympathy, he understood that the other party had paid a huge price for this decision over the past few days, resulting in their current disheveled appearance.

  Imagine if you had to bid farewell forever to someone you love deeply, what tremendous willpower would that require?

  For a time, Yang Fan valued Lin Zhong even more.

  Cultivators, in order to attain immortality, ultimately transform into feathered immortals; aren't they people with great willpower and infinite opportunities?

  Great willpower and great opportunity. If one can possess these two things, even if their natural talent is not top-notch, they can still become a being worthy of admiration.

  "Lin Zhong big brother...... what's wrong with you? Why do you want to break up with Man Xiang sister?"

  Yang Hui Xin finally couldn't bear it anymore, her pretty face showing a strong look of incomprehension.

  Lin Zhong didn't say anything and just drank by himself.

  Yang Fan let out a light sigh and said: "Come on, I'll drink with you. Little sister, go buy another jar of wine."

  Yang Hui Xin had no choice but to bring another jar of wine, anxiously saying: "You're drinking so much, won't there be a problem? Moreover, big brother, you have the medical skills competition tomorrow..."

  "It's nothing, he is a cultivator, a celestial master in the eyes of the world, what does this wine mean?"

  Yang Fan began to accompany Lin Zhong drinking wine, as for tomorrow's medical skills competition, it seemed that he didn't put his heart into it at all.

  The two of them kept drinking and drank one or two tanks. Lin Zhong got drunk like a lump of mud, lying on the table, snoring loudly as he fell asleep.

  Yang Fan was slightly drunk, and the thin mist of life inside his body circulated a few times before immediately disappearing.

  After finishing collecting, Yang Hui Xin glanced at Lin Zhong who was drunk like mud and asked: "Big brother, what to do with him?"

  I helped him to his room.

  Yang Fan calmly said, walking towards Lin Zhong.

  "It's all right, young master."

  Lin Zhong suddenly stood up, his eyes bright and clear, with a face that had suddenly lost all signs of drunkenness.

  Sigh~

  He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a strong smell of alcohol, filling the room with a pungent odor.

  As a result, he became normal again, with several points of spirit and energy added.

  Yang Fan showed a look of appreciation and said to Hui Xin: "Sister, you go to sleep first, I have something else to do tonight."

  "Alright, big brother, you guys be careful."

  Yang Hui Xin also felt sleepy and couldn't bear the smell of wine in the room, so she hurried back to her own boudoir.

  "Gentleman, I'll take my leave first. Tomorrow morning, I will go to the town mayor's house. Although this medical gamble has already been decided."

  Lin Zhong's bitter smile seemed to make him even more resolute, and with a steady gait, he walked out into the cold night wind.

  "I'll see you off." Yang Fan smiled slightly.

  "Thank you, young master."

  Lin Zhongdao, the two walked side by side, heading towards the misty night of Wuliuyi Town. The moonlight fell, adding a few mysterious colors to this world.

  Yang Fan walked for a moment, and his eyes flashed with a hint of unusual color. The thin mist of life in his body instantly merged into the surrounding environment, entering the all-knowing mode, controlling an area of two hundred square meters around him.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, he felt the gaze of eyes watching him in the night, and it was more than one place.

  "After you go home, be careful, I have lost a body of magical power, but still under the surveillance of those with ulterior motives."

  Yang Fan said in a low voice to Lin Zhong.

  Lin Zhong nodded and asked in a low voice, "The young master has already dispersed his powers, and within two months, he will enter the Qi Refining stage again. It's not like it's going to shock the world or anything, so why do people from Yangjia Village still need to come supervise you?"

  Yang Fan's mouth curled up with a hint of mockery: "The supervisory power of the Yang family next door is secondary, the master of this generation has long regarded me as a useless person. There are only one or two jumping clowns in Yangjia Village who are not worth mentioning."

  "Oh, young master, you should also be more careful." Lin Zhong's heart also grew a few points of vigilance.

  "Hehe, I'm just a small pharmacist, only bringing benefits to the immortal world, who can I pose a threat to? Alright, you go back home yourself, I'll send you off here."

  Yang Fan's expression was calm and leisurely, smiling as he spoke.

  "See you tomorrow."

  Lin Zhong's back merged into the night, and he always had a strange feeling in his heart. Yang Fan was probably not as simple as a pharmacist.

  At the same time, what he couldn't understand most was why Yang Fan wanted to open a medical clinic. In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, it was just not doing one's job properly and wasting a lot of precious cultivation time.

  "Is this his first step into the immortal world? Why is there still someone supervising Young Master Yang?"

  Lin Zhong was not calm in his heart, but he was a clever person and would not ask about things that Yang Fan did not say.

  Yang Fan watched Lin Zhong leave, then turned around and slowly walked home.

  In fact, there was another thing he concealed from Lin Zhong and didn't say: supervising himself, as well as the enormous Yang family of Kyoto.

  In Wuliuyi Town, at a corner of a certain alleyway, there were one or two black-clad men with sinister eyes crouching.

  "How's it going?"

  One of the men in black asked.

  "Yang Fan that kid, just sent Lin Zhong away, their relationship is getting more and more intimate, mysterious and secretive."

  Another man in black replied.

  "Continue to monitor his every move, starting from tomorrow, you will also include Lin Zhong, that loose cultivator, in the key supervision list. This child is quite strange, a few days ago he was still seriously injured, but since Yang Fan returned, his injuries have healed and he has even broken through to the middle stage of Qi Refining."

  ……

  Two men in black, in the darkness of night, their faces indistinct and their voices extremely low, they are the eagle eyes hidden in the dark.

  Then, at this moment, a cold and arrogant voice sounded behind the two: "Who instructed you to monitor him?"

  "Ah!"

  The two men in black simultaneously let out a cry of surprise as they were approached from behind, but still hadn't noticed the terrifying aspect of their opponent.

  The two of them hastily turned back, but it was already too late.

  Sigh~

  A pair of pale hands accurately and mercilessly grasped their throats, instantly sealing their magical powers.

  "Who... who are you?"

  One of the men in black forced out a voice, his face pale with fear.

  "Who am I? Hehe......"

  At this moment, they also vaguely saw the outline of a man, with a handsome face, wearing a black robe, with an air of arrogance and coldness on his face, and a few threads of mockery and playfulness in his eyes:

  "Who am I? You're not qualified to know. Even if you don't say it, I already know that Yang Guang and Li Pangzi sent you."

  As soon as they heard this, the two men's faces changed, and one of them suddenly came to his senses: "You... you are Yang..."

  Crack! Crack!

  The figure in the darkness, with a wave of its hand, crushed the throats of both men and then took out a bottle, dripping two drops of milky white liquid onto the two corpses.

  Hmph~~~

  Two corpses began to emit white smoke and started melting at a visible rate.

  "Hum, you're looking for death!"

  This cold and proud figure merged into the night, and before long, he directly arrived at Yang Fan's house, jumped over the wall and entered the room, unscrupulously.

  Just arrived at the courtyard, but saw the lights on in the house, Yang Fan was sitting on a stool.

  The eyes of two people met perfectly together.

  "Now that you're here, why don't you come in and have a chat?"

  Yang Fan let out a soft sigh, his voice very low, afraid of disturbing his sleeping mother and sister.

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