Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Such a small thing can cure hundreds of poisons? Why don't I believe it?"

"I don't really believe it, but this Fang Lin is really amazing. It's true and it's not impossible."

"Anyway, I don't believe it. Even if his pills are really effective, I don't believe he can really detoxify in ten seconds. This is too exaggerated. Even if you drink poison, you won't die that quickly, right?"

As the pills were swallowed, everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Yan Shixiong. Although there were still some gossips, everyone was still waiting for a miracle to happen.

"Quick...look! Six seconds later, you'll open your eyes."

"Sit up, seven seconds."

"Nine seconds, I really stood up."

"It really didn't take more than ten seconds. It's a magical...magic medicine!"

In full view of everyone, Yan Shixiong quickly opened his eyes and stood up again like a normal person. Although he looked a little dazed, his mental state had obviously returned to what it was before the accident.

"Master Fang, Chen Mulin from our Tianlang Group, do you still have this medicine?"

"I also want……"

"Master Fang, you can make a price, even if it's just one pill! I will never counter-offer."

"My family has countless rare treasures of famous people's calligraphy and paintings. You can choose from them. I just want a magic pill."

"Master Fang, if you sell me the formula, it doesn't matter how much it costs!"

"How about we work together to produce this antidote? It will be split 50-50."

"It's okay for me to have nine, you have nine and I have one, and I'll bear all the investments."

After witnessing the power of Fang Lin's magical medicine, the surroundings were once again in an uproar. Almost all the guests were trying their best to squeeze towards Fang Lin, hoping to have a conversation with him.

All the arts and crafts, calligraphy and paintings, and rare treasures have become completely foreign objects at this moment. Everyone is scratching their heads just to get a pill, even if it costs them all to bankrupt. I am afraid that many people will not care about it at all.

Agree without hesitation.

Yan Shixiong, who had just basically recovered, had not had time to be happy when he was instantly hurt and deeply hurt by the scene in front of him. There is no doubt that what he was most worried about has happened, and Fang Lin has naturally replaced him as the protagonist.

Looking back at the Yan family, first they were humiliated by Ono Kinzaburo, and then they were helpless against their opponents. Then in full public view, under the strongest security environment, the patriarch was poisoned. Yan Shixiong felt that the Yan family had completely lost today.

What kind of birthday banquet is this? It's clearly Fang Lin's harvesting ground for connections.

But who can blame all this? Yan Shixiong had to knock out his teeth and swallow it himself.

Soon, the birthday banquet entered the formal stage again.

The door of the bedroom on the left side of the third floor of the villa was closed. Yan Bing had a gloomy face and said nothing for more than half an hour. It seemed that the laughter and laughter outside did not belong to him at all.

His follower boy stayed by his side silently, his master didn't speak, so he had no choice but to say nothing, just waiting for Yan Bing's order.

"How long until the martial arts show in the capital?" Ten minutes later, Yan Bing asked coldly after coughing twice.

"A month."

"Well, there's still enough time. Please inform me that starting tomorrow, I will be in seclusion for a month."

"Master, your body..."

"Go." Yan Bing lost his temper at the young man for the first time and roared angrily.

"As commanded."

Although he was worried about Yan Bing's physical condition, he was obviously determined, so the young master had no choice but to agree, and quickly took out his cell phone and left the bedroom.

At this time, Yan Bing felt a little depressed.

Zi Huo, but what really made him angry was not the Yan family's disastrous defeat today, but his discovery that Fang Lin's cultivation had surpassed him.

The martial arts performance in the capital was of great importance, and Yan Bing would never let the position of leader go to someone else, so he had to take a risk and make this decision.

But the adventure he was thinking about here was not due to physical reasons, but because Fang Lin's development speed was too fast. Now, except for the Yan family, almost most of the forces in the entire capital have been taken into his arms.

A month is enough time for a lot to happen. What Yan Bing is really worried about is whether the Yan family will still exist when he comes out of seclusion in a month? That's probably still unknown.

Although today is Yan Shixiong's birthday banquet, the most lively table is not the one where he sits, but the table next to Fang Lin.

Almost seventy-eight out of ten guests not only toasted Fang Lin enthusiastically, but also had a great time chatting with them. Even though Fang Lin had tried his best to refuse, his table was still overcrowded. In comparison, Yan Shixiong's chairmanship was not just a little bit shabby, but completely incomparable.

While prevaricating, he went to the chair several times to toast Yan Shixiong, but Fang Lin was still surrounded by people.

Of course, Fang Lin also knew very well that, except for a few who sincerely admired him, the vast majority of people came here for the magic antidote. However, for Fang Lin, as long as they can be used by him in the future, there is nothing wrong with giving them corresponding benefits.

It wasn't until all the guests left that Fang Lin stood up to say goodbye, but was pushed back by Yan Shixiong's signal.

"Your body is still in the recovery period, and you have been tired today. Let me help you go back to your room to rest!" Fang Lin reminded kindly and politely.

"Fang Lin, what do you think of the Yan family?" Yan Shixiong waved his hand slightly and stared at Fang Lin with a solemn expression.

"The Yan family? The first family in China, when

OK.

However, the reputation of the Yan family among the outside world does not seem to be that good. "Fang Lin didn't understand why he asked this question, so he just answered it matter-of-factly.

"Well, you are sincere. However, the Yan family has its own rules. Whatever the outside world says, just let them say it!

The old man has one foot in the coffin, and managing things in the Yan family has begun to become more and more difficult for him. There are no talented people among my children. I intend to hand over the Yan family to you and Shanshan. What do you think? "

If it weren't for the fact that his mind-reading skills couldn't function properly, Fang Lin at this moment really wanted to pry into Yan Shixiong's true inner thoughts.

However, he knew that Yan Shixiong's problem was definitely not as simple as it seemed. After all, Yan Shanshan was once nothing more than a marriage commodity in his eyes. It can be seen that Yan Shanshan is by no means his ideal successor.

The most important thing is that he has carefully planned for the development of the Yan family, and even the lifelong happiness of his descendants is just a bridge and tool. How can he hand over such a huge family to an outsider like himself?

If he was really so wise, his direct descendants would not be so mixed.

"Old Yan is joking. I work hard and use force, but I don't know how to manage it. Besides, how can I, an outsider, make the final decision on the Yan family's affairs? You have your own decision in your heart."

With an indifferent smile, Fang Linyun replied calmly.

Of course, if Yan Shixiong really thought this way, Fang Lin would really have to respect him. But in fact, if you just use your brain and think about it, you will know that this is by no means his true intention.

"Do you know why Ono Kinzaburo attacked one of my bodyguards? He wanted to establish his prestige. There are so many core members of the Yan family? Any one of them should be more valuable than a relative, right?"

Nodding thoughtfully, Yan Shixiong immediately changed the topic.