Honglin Pharmacy is a not-so-small elixir shop. The monks who come and go are at least above the Yuan River Realm. Several monks have just entered the door, and they saw such a scene of blood splattering. The dark red blood almost It splashed on his shoe, and inadvertently, he took a few steps back!

Even many customers in the store were a little panicked at the moment, and retreated to the side again and again.

The two flying swords were formed by the condensed energy of the Wanjian Jue. At this time, the mission was completed, and they immediately dissipated into a ball of spiritual energy!

"Who is it! Who is it!" Qin Honglin is an old man wearing a pure white alchemy robe, holding a snake-headed cane in his hand, with a slightly bent back, and looks like a bit of a fairy. .

Of course, it's just a look.

He had just come out from behind at this time, and seeing this scene, his face turned ashen instantly! Sink to the bottom!

It has been nearly a hundred years since Qin Honglin's "Honglin Pharmacy" was established in Banbian City. Although he has encountered many big and small incidents, no one has ever dared to kill his people in his shop!

And in front of him!

Behind him, a bald monk with a sinister face came out from behind with a flirtatious woman full of makeup and powder: "Boss, what happened?"

Immediately after the two saw the two corpses in the store, they were shocked!

"Who!? Who the hell is so lawless! Don't pay attention to our Honglin Pharmacy!" The faces of the two were instantly cold!

"Xue Nian! Xu Biao!"

The two monks in red immediately stepped forward respectfully.

"Go and investigate!" the flirtatious woman held Qin Honglin's arm and said coquettishly, "Boss, isn't there a good main medicine missing in the red bone pill you are preparing to refine? No, just right Delivered to the door!"

"Then we have to hope that his cultivation won't disappoint the old man!"

...

Zou Mo slowly opened his eyes, and seemed to feel that the distorted sense of viscera shifting had eased a lot. He looked at the person in front of him: "Mr. Fang...Mr. Fang?"

"This way! Right here!" A burst of noisy footsteps came.

"what happened?!"

Although Fang Qi had seen roadblocking and robbery before and no one cared about it, the commotion just now was too loud, it's impossible for no one to notice.

At this time, Fang Qi unexpectedly saw a group of monks dressed in different clothes but with the same black tiger pattern embroidered on their chests, walking over aggressively.

"Northern District City Security Team!" The leader was a burly man with a scarred face, and shouted in a cold voice, "What's going on?!"

"I don't know either." Fang Qi said with an innocent face, "Everyone, I'm just a small person, passing by here, I saw these people fell on the ground for no reason."

"I don't know...?" The scar-faced man looked at Fang Qi coldly.

A black-faced monk looked at the rather ordinary-looking young man in front of him, and said with a sneer, "Even if this little guy has the guts, he doesn't have the ability."

"Huh!? Magical storage device!" A younger monk seemed to have discovered the magical storage device at the waist of a corpse, and shouted in surprise.

"Where? Where?!"

"This is well-developed! There are more here! These guys' cultivation base is not low!"

"There are still a few comatose guys here, they seem to be ordinary people!"

"What are you grabbing!? Show me! How many spirit crystals are there!?"

Amidst the sound of looting, Fang Qi glared at the side: "What are you looking at! You guys, get out!"

Fang Qi: "..."

"Phew... can there be law and order in this kind of place? What a ghost!" For Fang Qi, ordinary power doesn't matter, it seems to be official power... There is no need to conflict, after all, he is here to open a shop.

"Mr. Fang..." Zou Mo only felt that his body seemed to have been healed, and he was inexplicably better, and he was able to walk now.

"What happened just now? Mr. Fang, did you see it?" Zou Mo said apologetically, "They didn't do anything to you just now, did they?"

"I don't know either." Fang Qi said casually, "I suddenly saw a large piece of flying swords falling down just now. They ran away desperately, and now they are all running away."

"This city is really dangerous..." Zou Mo was obviously still feeling unwell, and coughed twice, coughing up some blood, "Should we find a chance to leave?"

"What are you afraid of?" Fang Qi said, "You saw it just now, there are security personnel in this city, right? It might just be an accident."

Zou Mo thought of the so-called Cheng'an team who just cared about sharing the spoils and drove them away, and broke into a cold sweat. Can such guys really be counted on?

As Fang Qi walked towards the depths of the city, he said, "I've already made up my mind, I will set up a store in this city, and I will open a store here in the future!"

"You really want to open a shop here...?"

"Yes." Fang Qi rested his head on his hands and said with satisfaction, "Look at this city, there are monks everywhere, tall buildings everywhere, flat stone streets, neat road trees, and flowers in flower beds under the trees. Dots of stars!"

"It's like 'half city houses, half trees, full of verdant greenery'!" Fang Qidao, "Don't you think this kind of city is much better than that black dragon city?"

Fang Qi looked at the gloomy sky: "Apart from the fact that it might rain easily, there shouldn't be any other disadvantages, right?"

As soon as Fang Qi finished speaking, he saw a passing bird flapping its wings and flying on the branch. It seemed that it was tired and wanted to rest for a while. Suddenly, countless branches twitched, and it was like a cage in an instant!

Blood dripped down the branches, and the flowers under the tree became more colorful.

Zou Mo just got close to these flowers and wanted to pick one off and smell it, but when he saw this scene, he immediately moved away several meters away in horror!

Fang Qi: "...Maybe ordinary people are not suitable for this kind of place..."

"Okay, Xiao Mo, what are you going to do? Are you going to take the dharma boat to the Black Flood Dragon City?"

"I..." Although Zou Mo desperately wanted to leave the city, he counted the few spirit crystals left in his wallet, "..."

His head shrugged: "Let's stay."

"What kind of shop does Mr. Fang want to open?" Zou Mo pinched his fingers in embarrassment and said, "If possible, can you go to Mr. Fang's shop to help... Now, the only person I know is Mr. Fang..."

"And..." he said as he looked at the faint aura floating in the surrounding houses, "and...a store may indeed be much safer..."

Zou Mo said loudly: "I can work! As long as there is food and shelter!"

Seeing that Fang Qi didn't speak, Zou Mo hurriedly said again: "If Mr. Fang thinks the request is too high, I can take care of the food myself!"

"Well, although the business hasn't started yet... But sooner or later, the store will have to recruit people." Fang Qi pinched his chin and said, "That's fine, food and housing are included, and there may be no salary in the early stage."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang! Ah... no, boss!" Zou Mo was moved and bowed quickly, "Thank you so much!"

Fang Qi said casually: "Then go find a suitable shop now."

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