Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 113

The next morning, at dawn, Sun Zhiguo, who had been restless all night, called Zhao Yifan, "Sir..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Yifan, "Zhiguo, don't worry, the matter has been resolved."

"Really?" Sun Zhiguo was overjoyed immediately, and his voice raised a few degrees unconsciously.

"Hehe, you should remove the word "?"

Zhao Yifan smiled, then changed the subject and said, "Zhiguo, you said last time that you plan to prepare a new factory and expand production capacity. How much money do you need to invest?"

"Around 5000 million is enough."

Sun Zhiguo said quickly.

"Well, I have good news for you." Zhao Yifan said, "Now you only need to ask Tang Yu for a loan of 2000 million."

"what?"

Sun Zhiguo was stunned, and couldn't hide his surprise and asked: "Sir, what do you mean, you have prepared 3000 million yuan?"

"I remember you said yesterday that He Xiangdong has 3000 million payment, right?"

Zhao Yifan said flatly: "There is no need to return the money to him, and there is no need to give him the goods."

Sun Zhiguo's body was shocked, and he suddenly realized, and asked in astonishment: "Sir, you mean, what happened in the factory was caused by He Xiangdong?" He couldn't believe it.

"That's right." Zhao Yifan said, "Therefore, there is no need to return his 3000 million."

"This..." Sun Zhiguo said hesitantly: "Sir, even if He Xiangdong made it, it is nothing more than..."

"You don't have to think about anything else."

Zhao Yifan interrupted him and said, "Just do what I say."

"Yes, sir, I see."

Sun Zhiguo heard that Zhao Yifan didn't want to say more, so he hung up the phone, thought for a while by himself, and decided to do what Zhao Yifan said.

Because, whatever Zhao Yifan said was right and there was nothing wrong with it.

That's right, after Zhao Yifan found out that He Xiangdong did this, apart from abolishing his cultivation, he didn't plan to return the payment that He Xiangdong had paid in advance to the He family.

After all, the money is nominally a payment for goods, but in fact, the real function of the money is He Xiangdong's trump card used to bring down the Haimes factory.

Unless Zhao Yifan is mentally ill, he will return the money to the He family.

The clinic has not been taken care of for almost half a month, and there is a thin layer of dust in the Shengshengtang clinic.

Holding a rag and wiping the clinic table, Zhao Yifan suddenly thought of Liu Qiang. He had to say that last time Liu Qiang led his younger brother and cleaned the clinic very well.

In a villa outside the suburbs of Qingzhou City.

He Dongqing led the two family children and rushed here.

They came overnight.

When they saw He Xiangdong lying on the bed with a face as pale as paper, extremely weak and dejected, He Dongqing's body shook and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"How dare he abolish your cultivation?"

He Dongqing could tell at a glance that the current He Xiangdong, with no cultivation base, had become a useless person, and his heart was full of anger, which instantly rose up.

"Elder, avenge me, Elder!"

He Xiangdong saw He Dongqing, struggling hard, trying to get off the bed.

"Just lie down."

He Dongqing waved his hand to stop him.

"Thank you elder."

He Xiangdong was just pretending, and when he heard He Dongqing's words, he naturally happily agreed. To put it bluntly, Zhao Yifan just took action to abolish his cultivation. His injury was actually caused by the backlash of magic. As for killing him.

He Xiangdong tried his best to pretend to be dying, and more so.He knew in his heart that he would have to pay a certain amount of responsibility for losing the family treasure "Soul Suppressing Wood", and he could only escape punishment by pretending to be injured.

He Dongqing's face was gloomy, his hands were behind his back, he looked at He Xiangdong coldly, and said: "Tell me about what happened last night carefully, why did he take away the soul-suppressing wood and abolish your cultivation? Didn't you mention me?"

He suspected that He Xiangdong didn't mention his cultivation.Otherwise, how dare a junior at the fourth level of Qi refining do such a frenzied thing?

"Elder, the thing is like this."

He Xiangdong did not miss a single word, and told the whole story of yesterday, "...Elder, I also admitted yesterday that I was indeed responsible for the incident at the Haimes factory, and I also apologized to him, and Guarantee the matter of the Haimes factory, so far, there is no debt to each other, and the condition is very simple, as long as he returns the soul-suppressing wood."

He Dongqing nodded. He thought He Xiangdong's actions were very reasonable.That's right, the He family did this, but the He family just stopped, and the condition was very simple-just return the soul-suppressing wood that did not belong to Zhao Yifan.

This approach, in He Dongqing's view, was considered a concession from the He family.

After all, he is just a junior at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

"In the end, that Zhao Yifan was stubborn and said something, abolishing my cultivation base is considered light. The disciple had no choice but to use the name of the elder, hoping to scare him away. At the same time, I was earnest Advise him, don't delay his bright future in the future just because of being angry for a while."

He Xiangdong took a deep breath.

"and then?"

He Dongqing stared at him expressionlessly.

"Then what Zhao Yifan said, abolishing the disciple's cultivation base is considered a small punishment. If you are sensible, you should know that he is showing mercy by doing so. Otherwise, he will kill the disciple!"

He Xiangdong looked at He Dongqing calmly.

"Are you sure you're not lying?"

He Dongqing narrowed his eyes.

"Disciple promises that if you tell lies, you will be struck with a thunderbolt."

He Xiangdong swore a poisonous oath.

Seeing this, He Dongqing nodded slightly.

"That's right, elder."

He Xiangdong hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "There is still our 3000 million payment for the goods in the factory."

"Well, I know about this."

He Dongqing hummed, thought for a while, his face softened slightly, and said: "You have been abolished this time, and you should rest for a while. After a while, I will send someone to assist you. Don't worry, the family will not I'm sorry for you."

"Thank you elder!"

He Xiangdong was overjoyed and heaved a sigh of relief. He Dongqing's words meant that he had lost the Soul-Suppressing Wood, and the family did not blame himself.

"West, south, let's go outside."

He Dongqing waved his hand, and led the two family children, He Xiangxi and He Xiangnan, to the courtyard of the villa.

These two people, like He Xiangdong, are the second-generation children of the He family. These two people have a third-level Qi Refining Realm and a fourth-level Qi Refining Realm. He is better than He Xiangdong, so he is a child that the family has vigorously cultivated.

This time he led the two of them out, and He Dongqing also thought about letting them out for a walk and see the world.

The sun is very good today, and it is warm on the body.

But He Dongqing was in a bad mood.

"Tell me, what do you two think?"

He Dongqing glanced at the two of them.

"Elder, I don't think Xiang Dong is lying." He Xiangnan thought for a while and said, "That Zhao Yifan is a bit too crazy in his actions. I think we should teach him a lesson."

"Oh?" He Dongqing smiled and said, "Xiang Nan, what do you think we should teach him?"

"Abolish his cultivation."

He Xiangnan said without hesitation.

"What do you think of Xiangxi?"

He Dongqing looked at He Xiangxi.

"Elder, in this matter, Zhao Yifan was at fault first."

He Xiangxi said seriously: "Xiang Dong was backlashed by magic, which is already a lesson for him, and this Zhao Yifan is still unwilling to let go, abolishing Xiang Dong's cultivation base, this is one of them; seeing our family The treasure of the soul-suppressing wood was greedily taken away, this is the second; I think Xiang Nan's abolishment of his cultivation is completely fair."

A smile of approval appeared on the corner of He Dongqing's mouth, he nodded, and said in a deep voice: "This Zhao Yifan is ruthless, and Xiangdong has already branded my name, and this Zhuzi even snatched the soul-suppressing wood without hesitation. I reckon, behind him His master probably has a lot of background, otherwise he wouldn't dare to act so arrogantly."

"Elder, what do you mean?"

He Xiangnan and He Xiangxi looked at He Dongqing.

"Talk to this junior first, and see who he is, who dares to be so arrogant."

He Dongqing snorted coldly, and said proudly: "If he is sensible, I might let him go if he abolishes his cultivation, otherwise, you can't blame me for being cruel."

It took some time to thoroughly clean the Shengshengtang clinic.

Zhao Yifan opened the medicine drawer of the traditional Chinese medicine cabinet to let the medicinal materials inside breathe out. Sitting behind the consultation table, he took out the wooden carving of human face and animal horns, and played with it in his hands.

"Master once said before that the most feared person who practices Taoism is someone with a wicked mind. The original function of this wood carving should be to exorcise corpses so that those who died in foreign lands can return to their hometowns. Instead, the He family is using this now." Magical artifacts to pretend to be gods and ghosts, and collect money."

Zhao Yifan thought about it, and shook his head. This wood carving is extremely dark, and it is made of century-old locust wood, which has the effect of calming the soul. Society is useless.

However, another function was derived by the He family instead. I don't know if this counts as making the best use of everything?

Thinking in his heart, suddenly, Zhao Yifan's heart moved, and he subconsciously looked up at the door of the clinic.

Three people walked in.

It was He Dongqing, He Xiangnan, and He Xiangxi.

There is a trace of He Dongqing's blood essence on this soul-suppressing wood, so, with He Dongqing's cultivation, he can clearly sense the location of the soul-suppressing wood.

"Zhao Yifan?"

He Dongqing's eyes fell on the soul-suppressing wood that Zhao Yifan was playing with.

Zhao Yifan smiled, and said lightly, "What family in Hunan Province?"

(End of this chapter)