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Chapter 702 Magical Pill

"Old Ancestor, you heard it right, as long as you take this pill, your eyes will be able to see clearly immediately."

Fang Bin sneered and said, "Yang Yifan, are you joking? Is there any pill in this world that can make people's eyes see things clearly?"

Yang Yifan looked at Fang Bin and said, "Are you the Fang Bin who wants to compete with me?"

"It's me. I really want to know what ability you have to make the fairy fall in love with you."

"You can compete with me if you want. It's just that my ancestor's eyes don't work well. Let me heal his eyes first, so that my ancestor can see clearly the wonderful performance between us."

Fang Bin still didn't believe that there would be pills to treat eyes in this world, and said, "Okay, then I'll see what pills you can come up with."

Yang Yifan took out a very small box from his bosom, handed it to Dong Xianling and said, "Xianling, help your ancestor take this pill."

Dong Xianling took the pills, poured a glass of warm water, and asked her grandma to drink it. Her grandma suddenly felt a special pain in her stomach, and even her eyes hurt terribly.

Fang Bin said excitedly: "What did you feed my great grandmother? Why does her stomach and eyes hurt?"

Dong Xianling also blamed Yang Yifan, "Will there be any problem with the pill?"

The ten security guards sent by Dong Jinliang to maintain the order of the birthday banquet had already surrounded Yang Yifan at this time, and many guests were not in the mood to chat anymore. They all stood up and followed the progress of the matter.

Fang Bin said: "If anything happens to my great grandmother, I will never let you go."

When Yang Yifan was about to give Jung Soo-yeon his pulse, Fang Bin suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "Go away, I want to call 120."

Yang Yifan didn't know that it was the armpits, because the Shouyuan Pill he refined would not cause any problems.

Before Fang Bin got through the phone, Jung Soo-yeon rubbed her eyes, then opened them, blinked a few times, and said, "Oh, this is really amazing! My eyes are not blurred, and I can see everything clearly gone."

She grabbed Dong Xianling's arm with both hands, and said, "Xianling, grandma can see clearly now, let me take a good look at you. Good granddaughter, you are so pretty!"

"Grandma, it's good of you to see that!"

"It's all thanks to your boyfriend's pill, what's that pill called? It's really amazing."

Yang Yifan said: "Old Ancestor, that pill is called Fuming Pill, it's specially for eyes."

Fang Bin's expression was particularly ugly, and he said, "Old Ancestor, when you just took the Fuming Pill, why did you have a stomachache and headache? Is there something wrong with the pill?"

Yang Yifan said: "Why is there a problem with the pill? The reason why our ancestors feel stomach pain and eye pain is the result of the power of the pills. Our ancestors have been unable to see clearly for a long time, and the retinal nerves must have Injured, the pill will definitely hurt as it repairs those nerves."

Jessica Jessica said: "Hey, this pain is nothing, I can still bear it. Compared with giving birth back then, it is not a pain. I can see clearly now, and I am very happy in my heart."

Zheng Xiuhua said: "Sister, since you can see clearly, you can just watch the match between Fang Bin and Yang Yifan."

Jung Soo-yeon nodded and said, "Well, that's good, I also want to see what this Fang Bin is capable of."

Fang Bin was full of arrogance, and said: "Do you dare to compare with me?"

Yang Yifan thought to himself, he still had confidence in the couplets he had learned in his college days, and said, "Why don't you dare?"

Fang Bin said: "I have a pair. If you don't match within 3 minutes, then you will lose."

"No problem, please come up with a question."

"My Shanglian is, the winding road is steep and the sheep are easy to turn."

As soon as this pair came out, many people were whispering, saying that although the pair of Fang Bin only has seven words, but that pair is indeed a pun. Overturned actually means that Yang Yifan is prone to fall on the curvy road.

There are many ways to match this pair, but if the lower couplet is not as good as the upper one, Yang Yifan will naturally lose.

Dong Xianling said when Yang Yifan was thinking about the couplet, "What kind of couple is this, it's not elegant at all!"

Zheng Xiuyan said: "I think this pair is very good. Now, it depends on whether Yang Yifan can match up."

Although Yang Yifan is not an expert in pairing, he still knows this skill.

Fang Bin looked at his watch and said, "It's been 2 minutes, if you can't match, then give up early!"

Yang Yifan's eyes suddenly lit up and said: "The water is in dire straits, bear Fang's funeral."

Dong Xianling was the first to clap his hands and said: "That's right, this second couplet and the first couplet have the same purpose. On the surface, the second couplet says that Xiong is dead, but actually it says that Fang Bin is dead."

Fang Bin stared at him angrily, and said, "Hmph, you've won this round, how about we compare boxing skills?"

Yang Yifan looked at it and said, "A boxing match here?"

"What? You dare not?"

Yang Yifan said: "There is nothing to be afraid of, it's just that the place here is too small. If you really want to compete, we can compare our strength."

"How about this, I will ask the fairy to pour a glass of white wine, whoever takes that glass of white wine and drinks it will win, what do you think?"

"Of course there is no problem with this. I just hope that after you lose, you will never think of Dong Xianling again."

"Then what if you lose?"

"If I lose, I will never see the fairy again."

"A gentleman's word!"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

Dong Xianling was holding a small glass and was about to pour wine. Fang Bin walked up to Dong Xianling holding a goblet and said, "Miss Dong, let's use a big glass! In this way, whoever wins will enjoy drinking."

Dong Xianling looked at the glass and said, "If this glass of wine is full, but it weighs more than half a catty, aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"

"A mere half a pound of wine is just a mouthwash for me."

Yang Yifan said: "It's true that half a catty of wine is missing, but it's okay, it's not enough, I can pour more."

Fang Bin asked Dong Xianling to put the glass of wine on the glass table, and then asked the people sitting to start counting down to ten. When the ten counted, Yang Yifan and Fang Bin could grab the goblet.

Fang Bin's eyes were fixed on the goblet. His right hand was ready and his left hand made a strike action.

Yang Yifan didn't seem to care at all, he was like a spectator.

When the ten count was over, Fang Bin was the first to take action. His right hand drew a beautiful arc from the side of the goblet, accurately reaching the waist of the goblet.

(End of this chapter)