Duan Fei straightened his waist, shook his head, and felt his back soreness.

In order to refine medicine in the past two days, I can’t even guarantee the time to practice qigong, because the reason is to make money quickly.

Money is a good thing!

Duan Fei is really caught up in the eyes of money now. After all, if you want to set up a formation, build a spirit gathering array, and convert the Yin Demonic Qi into Yin Spirit Qi, you need a lot of jade.

Similarly, he needs money to buy a car.

In addition, the White Fox felt that there was too much popularity around the house, which meant that there would be much less spiritual energy, so he asked Duan Fei to build a residence in the mountains and then set up a large spiritual gathering array. With the transformed Yin spiritual energy, the richness of the spiritual energy was far beyond what the current house could compare with.

In order to make money more efficiently, Duan Fei's drug dilution went further, from the previous one to the hundreds of times dilution now. Anyway, the effect must be there, but it has greatly reduced.

The white fox was very satisfied with Duan Fei's approach: "This is the way to make money. Your previous medicines were so effective, and a bottle of people became beautiful. Will they continue to buy them?"

Duan Fei deeply agreed.

Moreover, the refining of these medicines also requires expensive medicinal materials, and if you don’t find a way, it will be difficult to make a profit.

Today he tried to refine two medicines, one is the Guben Yuan Jiudan, which is used for weight loss. The other is Guanqianli Spirit Liquid, which treats various eye diseases, such as myopia and presbyopia, which can also make your eyes look brighter and more energetic.

“It will definitely be a big hit!”

Duan Fei happily said to the White Fox with these two medicines.

The white fox was too lazy to pay attention to him and practiced on his own.

Duan Fei, who had been bored, returned home and prepared to clean up and go to the county town tomorrow.

However, just as dawn the next day, Duan Fei was washing up, he saw the bayberry who was going out for a walk coming back with a pale face.

"What's wrong?"

Duan Fei asked in surprise.

"Oh, it's so scary!" Yang Mei slapped her chest in fear: "Erzhu, Li Erzhu...Tsk tsk, it's so miserable!"

"What?"

Duan Fei was shocked. Li Erzhu was the one who sent Duan Wenze to the hospital. Duan Fei always remembered his number, and he had taken action in the county town because of him.

"Oh, I don't know what's going on, but I saw a group of people surrounding Li Erzhu. Erzhu was covered in blood. It is said that he was lying at the entrance of the village early in the morning." Yang Mei shook her head: "It's so miserable, it's so miserable...why are you going to do?"

However, Duan Fei's figure had already rushed out.

He ran all the way to the south end of the village, and he saw a group of people surrounding the entrance of the village. He didn't know what to say, and someone inside was crying.

Duan Fei squeezed into the crowd and saw Li Erzhu lying on the ground, with a broken package under his head and a rag list covered with blood. His face was pale, his eyes were open but weak and unconscious, and his mouth was cracked without any blood, showing an unbearable smile.

"Mom, I'm fine, it's really fine."

As he said that, Li Erzhu tried to reach out to support the old lady who was kneeling beside him and crying. The old lady Bai Cangcang, with a sad wrinkle on her face. It was the old lady Li Erzhu who relied on each other for life.

Grandma Li's lips were trembling, but she couldn't say anything, just whimpering.

Duan Fei closed his eyes and observed it with his eyes, and immediately took a breath of air conditioning!

Li Erzhu was filled with death breath, especially his lower abdomen was even more dead breathing, as if he had opened the exit of hell!

He rushed to Li Erzhu and squatted down, gently lifted up the blood-colored cloth sheet. He immediately saw a circle of white cloth around his belly, but it was already stained with blood, and there was still a pool of black blood under him!

"Xiaofei," Li Erzhu saw him and smiled with a cracked mouth: "I may...may not work anymore, my mother...please ask you...you take care of you."

Ahem...

Before he finished speaking, he started coughing and a wisp of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Duan Fei said anxiously: "Brother Zhuzi, what's going on? Was he cut off or was hit by a car?"

Li Erzhu smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Grandma Li cried, "Xiaofei, Erzhu... Erzhu's waist... waist..."

What?

Duan Fei was so excited that he had a cold war, gently lifted Li Erzhu's body, lifted him up halfway—

With a whistle, people exclaimed, and even Duan Fei was so excited that he was in a cold war!

Two shocking huge wounds were suddenly on the mother, the rough sutures were twisted and blood flowed out of the knife from time to time!

"Bastard!" Duan Fei squeezed out three words from his teeth.

"Brother Zhuzi, what's going on?" he shouted.

Li Erzhu still smiled bitterly.

"Xiao Fei, Zhuzi was killed." Grandma Li cried and said, "When he was working for someone, he broke things and asked him to pay for money. If he couldn't take it out, he had to cut his waist and give it to him..."

"asshole!"

Duan Fei almost burst into anger: "Erzhuzi, you bastard! Why don't you tell me if you don't have money? Even if you tell the villagers, it's okay. Why are you so stupid?"

Li Erzhu shook his pale lips and smiled ugly again: "It's okay, I'm not interested in my life anyway. I can still make some money if I die."

make money?

Grandma Li trembled her hands and took out the package under Li Erzhu's head. After opening it, she found stacks of brand new banknotes.

"This is the money Erzhuzi earns by selling his waist. You call him a fool..." Grandma Li burst into tears.

Duan Fei's teeth clenched, and the blue veins on his hands were rising!

"You fool!"

Grandma Li cried to the point of sadness, took out a stack of banknotes and threw them on the ground: "You are gone, what's the use of leaving your mother alive? What's the use of giving me money?"

The banknotes were thrown away and spilled all over the floor...

The crowd screamed again, and Duan Fei suddenly stood up!

Grandma Li also stopped crying and stared blankly at the ground.

Where is the money on the ground? Except for the few pieces at the beginning and end, the rest are all white paper!

Snow-white white paper!

Compared with the blood on Li Erzhu, it is so dazzling!

After a long time, the crowd was silent.

Li Erzhu felt something was wrong, turned his head and looked at it. After revealing the truth, his originally pale face suddenly turned red, and then his eyes fainted.

Grandma Li opened her mouth and then lay back silently.

Fortunately, the person behind him reacted quickly and caught her.

"Kill the Thousand Swords!"

"It's just not human!"

"Buy someone's waist with fake money!"

"Call the police and grab these bastards on the wall!"

"Thousands of cuts!"

...

The crowd burst, and everyone's face was distorted because of their anger.

Li Erzhu is honest and has a good reputation in the village. Later, his wife and children died of illness and only left him and my mother, which won the sympathy of everyone in the village. But today, he encountered such a tragic incident, which immediately ignited people's anger.

Duan Fei took a few deep breaths to calm his excitement, squatted down and sent a wisp of true energy into Li Erzhu's body.

After a while, Li Erzhu woke up, but his eyes were blankly looking at the sky, and he had already lost his focus.

"Brother Zhuzi, who did it?"

Duan Fei shouted in a deep voice, and lava seemed to roll in the depths of his pupils.
Chapter completed!