"That's impossible …"
Old Mo felt that he had suffered a great shock today!
It seemed that the whole world had changed!
All of this … was against his common sense!
"Old man, come on, take my punch!"
Li Fan was very unhappy that this old guy wanted to control him like a puppet! The name "Little Tyrant" was not just for show. The thing that Li Fan hated the most was someone controlling him!
He took a step forward and threw a punch at the old man's face.
"Bang!"
Old Mo's body flew out directly. He spun several times in the air and finally broke the wall behind him. He fell from the second floor to the ground outside!
Old Mo's legs were disabled. Without a wheelchair, he could hardly move!
At this time, he was lying in the sand in embarrassment and moaning painfully.
"You're here to kill me again!"
Murong Ying was very unhappy and glared at Li Fan.
"Nonsense, I didn't kill him!"
Li Fan hurriedly corrected Murong Ying's point of view, "I helped you, OK? It's a godly assist!"
"Humph!"
Murong Ying flicked her sleeves and lightly landed outside along the broken wall. She looked at the old Japanese spy lying on the ground.
"Who else is involved in the Fledgling Project besides you?"
Murong Ying was a little worried about the Fledgling Project, which didn't sound like a good thing.
"Hahaha, don't expect me to tell you!"
Old Mo was a little desperate, but his faith in the Mikado was not extinguished.
"You Chinese people … are the stupidest people in the world … Our fledgling wings will spread again! The iron hooves of our Mikado will step on your land again! "
Murong Ying's high-heeled shoes stepped on his forehead and pierced his eyebrows.
"In this case, it's useless to keep you alive."
"Damn, you killed him just like that?"
Li Fan followed her out and couldn't help asking when he saw the old man's body lying on the ground.
"Torture him and make him tell us the name list of the Fledgling Project members!"
"These people are brainwashed death warriors."
Murong Ying said straightforwardly, "He's the same as the Devil Cult's men of sacrifice, very tight-lipped. Even if they die, they won't reveal their secrets. "
"Alright."
Li Fan sighed. It was a pity that the True Qi in his body was gone. Otherwise, if he absorbed it, he could have made some progress.
Although this old man was crippled, he was indeed an expert who had reached the peak of perfection. In addition, if he entered the Jianghu with twelve experts, he could indeed stir up a bloody storm.
However, he was unlucky enough to bump into Murong Ying!
"Luo Xiaofeng, how could you not know that there is such a big collaborator in Yaowang Village?"
Li Fan couldn't help but complain to Dr. Luo.
"Sigh, we don't care about the secular world …"
Luo Xiaofeng hurriedly explained, "Every day I'm busy refining pills. As for what happens outside the valley, it has nothing to do with us. "
He continued, "The Medicine King Village is only responsible for the livelihood of our valley, such as sending us some vegetables and meat. As for other matters, we don't care about them. "
"Speaking of which, it's really dangerous …"
Li Fan exclaimed. "If he does something to the Medicine King Valley … I'm afraid that this place where the treasures of China are kept will cease to exist."
"No one can control the Medicine King Valley!"
Luo Xiaofeng said confidently, "The Medicine King Valley is a maverick existence. No matter who it is, they can't control the Medicine King Valley!"
"But there's someone who wants to control us."
Murong Ying looked into the distance with a hint of worry in her eyes. "If Li Weiyi really becomes the emperor of the pugilistic world, I'm afraid that no sect in the Jianghu will be able to escape his clutches."
"Alliance Leader, why don't you become the emperor of the pugilistic world?"
Luo Xiaofeng was not familiar with the affairs of the world and knew nothing about them. Hence, he asked a question that made Murong Ying feel extremely awkward.
"It's no longer a feudal society."
Murong Ying reminded Luo Xiaofeng. "The Jianghu doesn't need an emperor."
"The Gold and Silver Swordsman is back."
Li Fan saw a small white truck driving over slowly. The Gold Swordsman was driving while the Silver Swordsman was standing on the dump truck at the back.
"Damn … this car is a little too advanced!"
"It's good enough to have a seat."
As Murong Ying spoke, she stomped on the ground and somersaulted in the air. Then, she landed steadily on the back of the truck.
"Master, please take a seat in the car."
The Silver Swordsman hurriedly half-knelt in front of Murong Ying and requested respectfully.
"It's alright, the scenery outside is good."
Murong Ying did not care about that. She stood in the car and gestured for Li Fan and the others to follow her.
"Okay, even the Alliance Leader sits in such a car, let alone small fries like us!"
Li Fan laughed self-deprecatingly while Puti added, "Even an expert like Li Fan is a small fry.
"If an expert like Benefactor Li is just a small fry, then aren't we just ants?"
"Buddha says that all living beings are equal!"
Li Fan reminded Puti.
"Almsgiver Li is right, this little monk is too arrogant!"
The perverted monk immediately changed his words, and Li Fan laughed again.
"No, no, no, Puti, you haven't said that all living beings are equal! Why do you usually only enlighten female benefactors? Why don't you take the time to enlighten male benefactors? "
"Amitabha … Excellent, excellent …"
Puti's face was pale, and he was obviously frightened by Li Fan's words.
Moreover, these words made him unable to refute. It was simply stabbing his heart!
"You two, stop bickering. Who can help Luo Xiaofeng?"
Murong Ying reminded them.
Luo Xiaofeng, who just said that he had the ability to protect himself, was now climbing the dump truck at the back of the car. He was using both his arms and legs, but he was very clumsy and could not get up.
In the end, Li Fan could not bear it and reached out to pull him up.
"Thank you, thank you …"
Luo Xiaofeng sat in the car and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
This Luo Xiaofeng was a little fat, and obviously lacked exercise. These pharmacists probably sat in front of the furnace every day, refining pills day and night, and did not have the time to exercise.
"It seems that Dr. Luo needs a bodyguard."
Li Fan looked at Luo Xiaofeng and could not help but want to laugh at him.
"Li Fan, you have to be nicer to Luo Xiaofeng."
"Eh? Why? "
Sometimes, Murong Ying liked to make decisions for others, which made Li Fan a little confused.
"Don't forget, you run an escort agency."
Murong Ying reminded Li Fan, "Which escort agency doesn't live on the edge of a knife? Having a pharmacist will only benefit your agency."
She looked at Li Fan's shocked expression and paused for a moment before continuing, "Furthermore … the pharmacists of the Valley of the Medicine Masters are highly sought after in the martial arts world … even the four alliances of the martial arts world treat pharmacists as distinguished guests. What you have is what all the famous sects in Jianghu want! "
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