Fang Wenjun's eyes showed contemplation, and he said, "Although the danger was saved today, it also made me understand that it is urgent to establish an internal defense force. A few days ago, I was anxious to make Wanxiang Hall independent, and the focus was on building our own
Supply channels. Now that this work is basically completed, I am going to spend a lot of money to recruit and organize a capable guard force."
Fang Ping has always been very convinced of his father's business ability. He nodded and said, "Everything will be done according to your wishes, dad. During this period, I will develop another unique first-class land for Wanxiang Hall.
The level master uses elixirs, and such elixirs will suppress Tianjiantang’s only first-grade earth level master elixir, Cangzhu Dajingwan.”
Fang Wenjun showed a strange look on his face and said, "Ping'er, we at Wanxiang Hall can just make our own money. Why do you have to target Tianjian Pharmacy? Tianjian Pharmacy is a big force. Now, we don't have any
You have to provoke them."
Fang Ping recalled the conversation with Zhou Jingxuan at the Cangshan Pharmacist Guild that day, and the situation where Zeng Zang was chased like a dog. His eyes went cold and he said, "After taking the test at the Cangshan Pharmacist Guild that day, Tianjian Yao
Zhang Heming of the village once wanted to force me to join their medicine village. He later sent a team of cavalry to ambush dozens of miles away in an attempt to capture me by force.
Xuan killed them all. I have no good impression of Tianjian Medicine Store, and I guess they will deal with me sooner or later. I will try my best to weaken their strength now. When the day comes, I will give them a fatal blow.
Attack." As for rescuing the slave pharmacist Zeng Zang of Tianjian Medicine Factory, it was a thorn in his heart. Fang Ping did not mention it to Fang Wenjun about matters related to his martial arts ideas.
When Fang Wenjun heard this, he was surprised and said, "Jian Yaozhuang acted so unethically that day, and they intend to deal with you, so there is nothing to say. I will let Wanxiang Hall prepare and cooperate with you to follow them
Let’s have a fight.”
The father and son drank for a while and chatted casually about the things they were going to do in the near future. It was not until the night was extremely dark that they ordered someone to clear the table and went back to rest.
On the second day, everything was calm in front of the Wanxiang Hall. The pedestrians coming and going were not affected by yesterday's fighting at all. The Tiger Gang who caused the trouble was completely wiped out that day, which made many people feel that it was safer to do business at the Wanxiang Hall.
Get some protection.
Fang Ping got up early in the morning and practiced kung fu for a while. He walked around the store and saw that the popularity was even stronger than yesterday. He was very happy. Especially there were many people who came here because of its reputation. As soon as they came in, they pointed out
Wanting to buy Sancai Pills made Fang Ping feel proud.
Fang Ping walked around the hall and was about to go back to the pharmacy at the back to make medicine when a burst of beatings, curses and screams came from the street opposite the shop.
Fang Ping looked through the gate and took a closer look. Oppositely, under the gate of Tianjiantang, several men in Tsing Yi were beating up a man dressed as a pharmacist in the street. That man was Zeng Cang, the slave pharmacist of Tianjian Medicine House.
The men in green clothes beat Zeng Zang, then left him lying on the street, moaning and wailing, and no longer cared about his life or death.
Seeing this, Fang Ping took out a bottle of healing ointment, walked to Zeng Zang, helped him up, and bandaged him with ointment. Zeng Zang's eyes were filled with gratitude, and he tightly grasped Fang Ping's hand.
He held his hand and said vaguely, "Young Master, save me, Young Master, save me."
A man who looked like a housekeeper walked out of Tianjiantang. A pair of fierce triangular eyes stared at Fang Ping's back and said, "Where did this wild dog come from? It dares to interfere with our Tianjiantang's business. Give it up quickly."
I get out of here!"
Fang Ping stood up from the ground, turned around, and stared at the housekeeper with his eyes as cold as a knife.
The housekeeper felt a chill in his heart. After seeing Fang Ping's face clearly, he couldn't help but trembled, his tongue was tied, and he wanted to speak, but couldn't. He recognized that the young man with cold eyes in front of him was...
The man who killed everyone across the street yesterday and beat the Tiger Gang to a pulp?
Fang Ping helped Zeng Zang up and said, "I have no intention of meddling in your Tianjiantang's business, but I see that this man is seriously injured. Would you like to bandage him up and treat him to something to eat?"
The deacon felt a little panicked and had a look of hesitation on his face.
Fang Ping said, "With such a powerful force as yours, Tianjian Pharmacy, are you still afraid that I will abduct him on the street?"
After saying that, Fang Ping didn't wait for the deacon to answer, but helped Zeng Zang and walked to a snack bar in the next street.
Two Tianjiantang guards walked out quickly and asked the deacon if they wanted to keep Fang Ping and Zeng Zang back.
The deacon thought for a while and said, "Just send one person to keep an eye on them. Their Wanxiangtang store is right across the street. Forgive that guy, he doesn't dare to rescue Zeng Zang."
Fang Ping invited Zeng Zang into the snack bar, ordered two bowls of beef noodles, and talked to him while eating noodles.
After talking with Zeng Zang, Fang Ping knew that it was because he revealed his talent for refining medicine when he was young that his entire family was killed, robbed into slavery, and became a slave pharmacist of Tianjian Medicine House.
After being promoted to a first-grade intermediate pharmacist, Zeng Zang learned about the existence of the Obsidian organization by chance. From then on, he uncontrollably came up with the idea of looking for Obsidian to save himself.
In order to gain better opportunities, he intentionally refined several valuable medicinal materials, and there was still no progress in the development of elixirs.
Zhang Heming, who has a bad temper, always orders someone to beat him up. But after all, he is a first-grade intermediate pharmacist and is a money-making tool for Tianjian Pharmacy, so no matter how badly he is beaten, he will not have any problems.
Life is in danger.
After Zeng Zang messed up the refining of new elixirs several times in a row, Zhang Heming finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw him into this shop, where he was used as a quasi-pharmacist who only produced elixirs according to the recipe.
Here Zeng Zang still maintains extremely low work efficiency, just barely maintaining the level of a quasi-pharmacist in refining medicine. Naturally, he has to suffer a lot for this. But as he becomes more and more worthless, the deacons here also treat him less and less.
He became more and more contemptuous and relaxed his control a lot.
It was precisely because he had been planning this matter carefully for several years and endured the beatings that came at any time that he finally got the opportunity to talk to Fang Ping by chance.
Zeng Zang finished telling his tragic life experience in a low voice in a sad tone, and looked at Fang Ping with pleading eyes, saying, "Master Fang, you must save me from the sea of suffering. If you can save me
, I will always be grateful for your kindness in this life. I have secretly developed several accurate elixir recipes, and they will be ready after a little experimentation."
Fang Ping waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about the reward for now, I don't care either. Tianjian Pharmacy is too powerful, I can't save you now. But in a few days, I will see if there is a suitable opportunity.
Moreover, now the people from Obsidian have
Appeared in Mingquan City. Apart from being beaten out of the house, do you have any way to communicate with the outside world? I can tell them your story and ask them to send someone to contact you and exchange news with you. If they are willing to rescue you,
That would be perfect."
When Zeng Zang heard that Fang Ping could contact Obsidian's people, he looked extremely excited and said, "There is a base for producing elixirs in Tianjiantang. Starting from the beginning of the month, every three days, after early morning, there will be
There will be two slaves driving a carriage to transport the residue of the refining medicine to a site on the outskirts of the city that specializes in processing medicine residue. The two of them, pitying my life experience, are willing to convey the message for me. Moreover, they are transporting waste medicine residue.
Tianjiantang will not send anyone to follow you."
Fang Ping nodded, "I will tell the people in Obsidian about your situation. Just go back and wait patiently for the news." At this time, the two of them had been in the snack bar for more than half an hour. Fang Ping stood up to pay the bill and left Zeng Zang.