God-level Delivery Man from Ten Thousand Realms

Jiufang Duhe said that the only thing in the world that can deceive her eyes and ears with deceitful death is Ji Cangsheng's medical skills!

And if Ji Cangsheng is really a member of Tianwen, then in the medicine door, there are probably Tianwen's eyes and ears everywhere, and this Huang Fulong is very likely to be one of them!

No matter how many contradictions Huang Fulong had with him before, Jiang Fan could not care about it, but if he was also a person from God, it would be another matter!

This is a test by Jiang Fan. Once Huang Fulong has a problem, he will never leave the Jinghu Courtyard again today!

Seeing Jiang Fan looking at him meaningfully, Huang Fulong suddenly smiled awkwardly.

He hesitated for a long time, weighed the pros and cons, and finally gritted his teeth and whispered:

"Mr. Jiang, to be honest, there was something wrong with the old sect master's body many years ago, I'm afraid I can't teach you."

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows:

"What's wrong with Ji Cangsheng's body?"

Huang Fulong nodded. He had the heart to please him. The most important thing was that Jiang Fan was not from the Medicine Sect, so it didn't matter if he said something.

He looked solemn:

"Mr. Jiang, this matter is a secret of my medicine door, and I only said it as a friend, so please don't let anyone hear it!"

Jiang Fan looked serious:

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, Jiang's mouth has always been very strict!"

"Okay, then I'll tell the truth."

Huang Fulong sighed:

"Many years ago, the old door owner suffered from a strange disease, and he often suffered from headaches."

"Don't talk about giving people medical treatment, it's even so serious that you can't take care of it!"

"I tried my best to get rid of it, but I can only relieve it, but I can't cure it."

"In fact, everything in the Medicine Sect is actually presided over by our three deputy sect masters and two Supreme Elders."

"No one knows about the old sect master except us and a few key members of the sect!"

Jiang Fan looked surprised:

"Are there any diseases that medicine can't cure?"

Huang Fulong's face was extremely ugly.

The Medicine Sect is the number one medical sect in the world, but even its own sect master cannot be cured. If this matter spreads out, it will not be said in the face. Most importantly, it will definitely cause an uproar!

If you encounter someone who is willing to help fuel the flames, when the stock market crashes, the status of Yaomen will also plummet!

"My medicine door... ah!"

Huang Fulong sighed again.

Jiang Fan said:

"When did Ji Cangsheng get sick?"

"It's very early, it's been eleven years now."

"Eleven years ago?"

Jiang Fan's eyes jumped:

"you sure?"

Huang Fulong smiled bitterly:

"Mr. Jiang, how could I remember such a big thing wrong?"

A sullen look suddenly flashed in Jiang Fan's eyes.

Cheng Kongshou's death was ten years ago, and Ji Cangsheng was seriously ill before that. Cheng Kongshen's death was obviously not the handwriting of Ji Cangsheng!

However, in the world, in addition to helping the common people, who has such a means?

Jiang Fan remained silent:

"I see, but it's strange. I've only recently heard of the trick to cheat death. Is it possible that other than Ji Cangsheng, among your medicine sects, there are other people who know this kind of trick?"

Huang Fulong's face froze.

He shook his head and couldn't help but whisper:

"It must be that old lunatic who made a random move again!"

Jiang Fan's eyes moved:

"Old lunatic? What old lunatic?"

Huang Fulong had a headache expression on his face:

"The old sect master has a junior brother, who is usually crazy, but his medical skills are really powerful, but when that guy is not awake all day long, he is a lunatic."

Jiang Fan remained silent:

"That person's medical skills are very good?"

"What about him... Occasionally he will give people acupuncture and take medicine randomly, and sometimes the incurable disease medicine will cure the disease, but sometimes he will almost kill people. It's not under the old sect master! You said that he can use the trick to cheat death, but now the whole medicine sect, I am afraid that only he can do it."

Jiang Fan's tone was flat:

"What's that man's name?"

"It seems to be called... Ji Canghai!"

"Ji Canghai? The surname is also Ji? Does this person have any other relationship with Ji Cangsheng besides his apprentice brother?"

"That's not true. He and the old sect master are orphans. They were adopted by a senior in Yaomen, and they took the surname of that senior."

Jiang Fan smiled:

"Then there is a big gap between these two brothers. One became the sect master and the other became a lunatic?"

Huang Fulong laughed dryly:

"I don't know about it."

Jiang Fan smiled:

"I would like to meet such an interesting person, where is he usually?"

Huang Fulong laughed:

"There's nothing to see, he can't communicate with people at all. Sometimes he is in the medicine gate, and sometimes we don't know where he is. In short, he comes back after missing for a while, and every time he comes back, he is sloppy. He can't say anything clearly, and no one cares about it in the future."

Jiang Fan shook his head, slightly disappointed:

"Being crazy like this, it seems that what I heard may not be what he did."

Huang Fulong nodded again and again:

"Mr. Jiang is saying that the guy's awake time is shorter than his farting time. Even if he really has any means, I'm afraid that he will go crazy again after halfway through, and he won't be able to do anything at all! Why don't we talk about business? "

Jiang Fan nodded:

"That's right, that's the right thing to do!"

An hour later, Huang Fulong was finally satisfied.

"Mr. Jiang, then it's settled. When I go back, I will bring the top herbs and finished products from the door."

"Okay, but it's best not to let people know about the meeting between you and me. As for the handover of herbs, I will let people in the cultivation world do it for you."

Huang Fulong looked surprised:

"why is that?"

Jiang Fan lowered his voice:

"Jiang's family has a lot of western medicine business, but what I am doing with you now is the traditional Chinese medicine business. If the transaction between you and me leaks out, there may be problems with those pharmaceutical stocks..."

Huang Fulong suddenly realized:

"Yeah!"

Jiang Fan showed a weird smile:

"The most important thing is that there are benefits for you and I to trade secretly, for example..."

Jiang Fan silently said two words with his mouth:

"rebate!"

Then he said tacitly:

"You have already reached the deputy sect master. If you want to go further, the more private money the better."

Huang Fulong's eyes lit up:

"That's up to Mr. Jiang's help!"

"You and I are friends, needless to say? Ha ha ha!"

"Mr. Jiang is indeed a good friend! Hehehe!"

"..."

Watching Huang Fulong leave, the smile on Jiang Fan's face gradually subsided.

Huang Fulong told the truth and did not lie.

But what if he was also deceived?

Ji Cangsheng's illness, the whole medicine door can't find the cause, if it's not really a strange disease, it's just pretending to be sick!

Ji Canghai's madness, no one in the whole Yaomen doubts, if it's not really crazy, then the acting is too good!

Is someone pretending to be sick? Or is someone acting stupid?

As for both of them having problems, it is absolutely impossible.

If the two of them had something to do with Tianwen, why would they need to do this?

It seems that there is time, and I have to go to the medicine gate in person!

Jiang Fan looked at the sky, the sunset was gorgeous at this moment, and it was past five o'clock in the afternoon.

He turned his wrist, and two things appeared in his hand.

One is the car key that's only half left, and the other is the note that was mailed with this thing.

This is something that was mailed the day before yesterday, and the person who sent it was his former friend, Zhao Wuzhen!

There are only eight words on the note:

Fifteenth Temple Fair, Yuan Er Tea House.

The time to meet is today!