My years as a stand-in [Quick Transmigration]

night.

As soon as Jiang Shimu returned to Fang's house, he saw a young servant at the gate of his courtyard.

"Young master, you haven't seen anyone all day, where have you been?"

The boy waited at the gate of the courtyard for a long time today, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, Fang Yan was not favored before, but at least he has spiritual power, now he has become a half-useless person, the boy has no good face towards him, There is a bit of disgust in the prophecy.

The atmosphere of the Fang family is really bad. The master from the top to the servants from the bottom are all followers of power.

Jiang Shimu looked down at him with a cold face.

"Where do I have to report to you?"

The boy didn't expect him to be so violent. It seems that the recent rumors are true. After Fang Yan lost his spiritual root, he seemed to be a completely different person.

In the past, Fang Yan was cold-tempered and didn't bother to argue with them, but now it seems that his temper is very violent.

Right.

A proud son of heaven, reduced to a useless person, although his arrogance was wiped out, his temper rose instead.

Thinking of his purpose, the servant slowed down his tone.

"Our immortal master has something to look for the young master, so please come with me."

The fairy master that the boy said was the only doctor in this mansion, and he was not from the Fang family.It was Sect Master Fang who invited him to treat Fang Yan more than ten years ago. Since he brought Fang Yan back from the gate of hell, he was regarded as a guest by Sect Master Fang, and he has lived in Fang's house since then.

For this reason, Fang Zongzhu also specially vacated a yard for Zheng Yixiu to grow medicinal herbs.

Sovereign Fang once promised Zheng Yixiu that as long as he could cure Fang Yan, he could grant him a request, and this Zheng Yixiu was not polite, and directly asked Fang Yan to test the medicine for him.

Moreover, Zheng Yixiu also promised that as long as Fang Zongzhu agrees, all kinds of pills and celestial herbs researched in the future must be given to Fang's family first.

Such a good deal, Fang Zongzhu readily agreed.

So, after Fang Yan was seven years old, he had spiritual roots, and he followed Zheng Yixiu all the time.In addition to testing medicines and poisons, I have to do odd jobs in the yard and grow herbs at other times.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shimu's dark eyes sank slightly.

"Since I have something to ask, let him come by himself."

"You... what kind of attitude is this?" The boy immediately became angry, "If there is no Zheng Yixiu, how can the young master live to this day?"

Even though Fang Yan is an unfavored child, he is still considered the young master of the Fang family, even a servant dares to bully him.

"Young master, to be a human being, you still need to know how to repay your kindness. You see, if you don't accumulate virtue on weekdays, you will be punished this time."

This is mocking him for retribution if his spirit root is abolished.

Although this young man is a servant of the Fang family, after being assigned to Zheng Yixiu by Fang Zongzhu, he completely regarded himself as Zheng Yixiu's person.

Jiang Shimu snorted coldly, leaned forward, and the tall man directly pressed down on the boy's head. The sudden coldness made the boy tremble. He shrank his body and took a step back.

Under the moonlight, Jiang Shimu smiled like a flower. He stretched out his hand and patted the boy's face. His voice was very soft, but in the boy's ears, it sounded like a threat from a demon.

"Be careful what you say, or the next time...you will be the one to be punished."

He obviously had an extremely handsome face, but the servant could only feel the coldness rising from the soles of his feet.You can't mess up your hands and feet just because of a trash's words, the boy swallowed, pretending to be calm, but the trembling voice had already betrayed him.

"I brought the words, the words. If you don't go, the immortal master will blame you. In the end, you will bear the consequences."

After leaving this sentence, the boy turned around and left.

Jiang Shimu turned his head to look, the servant seemed to want to prove that he was not afraid, he straightened his back, and left Fangyan's yard step by step, but the fear rising in his heart made him quicken his pace.

"Ah."

After Jiang Shimu returned to the house, he changed out of his sweaty clothes, washed up briefly, and went to bed early.

Because I forcibly use spiritual power to open the blocked tendons, it will be more painful. With the second and third treatments, the situation will improve a lot.

bang bang bang-

Just as Jiang Shimu was about to fall asleep, he was woken up by a sudden knock on the door.

He waited for a while, but the other party didn't intend to leave, but slammed the door harder, stimulating Jiang Shimu's head one by one.After enduring and enduring, Jiang Shimu had no choice but to throw off the quilt, put on his clothes and go meet the people outside the door for a while.

Unsurprisingly.

The doctor surnamed Zheng stood outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

Because someone disturbed his sleep, Jiang Shimu must have a bad face.

however.

The doctor surnamed Zheng had an even uglier complexion than him, with a gloomy face. "What are you doing these days, why didn't you go to my place?"

"Why go?"

When Jiang Shimu asked back, the doctor surnamed Zheng laughed angrily.

"Fang Yan, your spirit root is abolished now. Besides testing the medicine for me, what use is there for you?" Zheng Yixiu put his hands behind his back, and said as a matter of course, "If you can't even test the medicine, the Fang family can't do it. There is no need to raise a useless person."

"Oh? You still know this is the Fang family?" Jiang Shimu raised his eyebrows, "I thought the Fang family had changed their surname to Zheng, seeing Master Zheng's self-respecting attitude."

"What... are you talking nonsense?" Zheng Yixiu glared at him, then looked at the two servants who followed him, and was relieved when he saw that they didn't say anything. "How should I say, I also saved your life. And your parents also promised to let you help me test the medicine. It has been like this for so many years. Even if your spiritual root is abolished, it can't change anything."

"They promised, you go to them."

Jiang Shimu glanced at him, and made a gesture to make a move. Doctor Zheng took a step back habitually, and Jiang Shimu slammed the door directly.

"Fang Yan, you..." Zheng Yixiu has been practicing medicine since he was a child, and his force value is naturally inferior to Fang Yan. Even if Fang Yan was reluctant in the past, with the approval of Fang's parents, he did not resist much.

But now, Fang Yan lost his spiritual roots, but Zheng Yixiu was still frightened by his fierce look, the two servants behind him looked at each other, Zheng Yixiu lost face in front of the two servants, how could he let it go so easily square weir.

Before Jiang Shimu went to bed, there was another slamming sound from outside the door, it was really a slamming sound.

Under Zheng Yixiu's order, the two servants found stones from the garden and threw them at the door one by one.

Jiang Shimu clenched his fists suddenly, glanced at the sword hanging by the bed, walked over to take it off, and walked out of the yard aggressively.

Without thinking about it, he drew his sword directly, because Jiang Shimu's tendons were unblocked, and Jiang Shimu could temporarily regain his spiritual power. He raised the sword with his right hand and swung it towards the gate of the courtyard.

With a bang, the door was split into pieces.

The boy who was about to continue throwing stones was taken aback, while the other kept bending over to pick up stones, staring at Jiang Shimu in a daze.

Zheng Yixiu was no less astonished than the two young men. He stood far away, staring dumbfounded at the young man standing proudly with the sword at the door.

A beautiful face with hostility.

"Why, how could it be?" Zheng Yixiu opened his eyes wide and murmured.

If the spiritual root is abolished, it won't mean that the cultivation base is completely lost, but it must be unable to gather spiritual power, let alone open the door, this spiritual sword is like scrap iron in his hands, basically non-aggressive.

Jiang Shimu sank this face, and strode towards Zheng Yixiu, pointing his sword directly at his chest.

"You're crazy."

The boy who threw the stone was the first to react. He dropped the stone in his hand and pointed at Jiang Shimu.

"He is Immortal Master Zheng, and even the suzerain has to be courteous, yet you point your sword at him."

The boy was a bit like a square weir, obviously the other party didn't have the slightest spiritual power, but his murderous look and the hostility in his eyes made people's legs tremble.

But he had to stand up, if he just watched and ignored him, let's not talk about how Zheng Yixiu would torture him afterwards.If something really happened, it would be difficult for the Suzerain to explain, and he would even be killed by the Suzerain directly.

The Fang family's rule has always been 'no support for idlers'.

If he can't even protect the Lord, then there is no need for him to live.

Instead of being tortured and killed by the suzerain, it is better to stand up and win a chance for yourself, besides...

The boy looked at Jiang Shimu, he was gambling.

Betting on Jiang Shimu's spiritual power is not enough to hurt people, and betting on Jiang Shimu actually dare not do anything.

"Aren't you afraid that Sect Master Fang will punish you?"

When the boy mentioned Fang Zongzhu, he also wanted to make Jiang Shimu feel afraid.

However, he was wrong.

Jiang Shimu suddenly smiled, "Anyway, he's not here, so why don't we kill you first?"

"I see you are crazy."

Seeing Jiang Shimu's murderous intent, the boy secretly winked at the thin boy who was still standing there in a daze, beckoning him to fetch reinforcements.

Jiang Shimu naturally also noticed that as soon as the thin boy turned around, Jiang Shimu snapped his fingers, and a slender branch appeared in the sky, directly blocking him. When he turned to the left, the branch was on the left. He turned to the right, and the branch was on the right.

The thin boy was in a dilemma, so he could only ask for help and looked at the boy who motioned him to fetch the soldiers.

The boy frowned, as if he didn't expect Jiang Shimu to be so sharp-sighted, let alone that Jiang Shimu could not only gather spiritual power, but also break branches from the air, and he could manipulate them so well.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the spirit root has been abolished.

But not possible.

After Fang Yan escaped from the devil's lair, many people saw the distressed state of Fang Yan when he returned to Fang's house. He was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he looked like he might die at any time.

Zheng Yixiu was silent for a while, but calmed down instead.

"Fang Yan, let's talk."

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me?" Jiang Shimu sneered.

Zheng Yixiu suddenly smiled, and looked at Jiang Shimu pretending to be calm, "Based on what I know, this matter is what you care about most."

Zheng Yixiu is very sure that Fang Yan will definitely want to know this secret, and will definitely collapse after knowing it.

however……

Jiang Shimu obviously didn't want to talk to him more, the blade cut through his clothes, and slowly sank into his chest, bright red blood appeared and bloomed bit by bit.

Zheng Yixiu's heart sank in an instant, and what replaced the pain was a sudden sense of fear. Now he clearly realized that Fang Yan really didn't care about anything, and wanted to kill him, but didn't want to spare him lightly. Torture him slowly.

"If you kill me, you'll never know."

Fine beads of sweat oozed from the corner of Zheng Yixiu's forehead, and he blurted out a sentence. "You are not Sect Master Fang's child at all."

The movements of Jiang Shimu's hands were also slightly paused, which made Zheng Yixiu heaved a sigh of relief, and said hastily.

"I know that you have been trying to win the attention of Sect Master Fang and Mrs. Fang all these years, but have you ever thought about why they don't bother to give you a favor for what you do. They even have the heart to ask you to test the medicine for me."

"continue."

Jiang Shimu's eyes darkened a little, and his voice carried a bone-piercing chill.

"20 years ago, Mrs. Fang gave birth to her second child, named Fang Zhixing..." Zheng Yixiu swallowed his curse, and talked about the thing he knew by accident.

When Fang Yunyi was seven years old, Mrs. Fang gave birth to a second child named Fang Zhixing. Like most parents, Mrs. Fang was full of joy for her youngest son, and Sect Master Fang was no exception. The first thing to do is to kiss the child who is still sleeping.

The news that the Fang family was happy to have a son spread quickly, and a full moon banquet was specially held for Fang Zhixing. Most people in Yunyao City were invited and went happily.

On the day of the full moon banquet, Fang Zhixing was taken away by the demons, right in front of the Fang family couple.

Mrs. Fang was very sad, and she shed tears every day, and Fang Zongzhu quickly sent people to investigate.

Later, they learned that the demon clan needs a hundred blood sacrifices of babies born on the same day to practice magic skills.

And Fang Zhixing happened to be the hundredth baby.

After Fang Zongzhu got the news, he searched around for the whereabouts of the demon clan, and finally found a demon cultivator who was ordered to work outside in Yunyao City.

Under Fang Zongzhu's entreaties and the temptation of interests, the demon cultivator let go.

As long as the Fang family can find a baby who utters the same day, then let his baby go.

The Fang family immediately searched the whole city, and finally found out that the child of the Yun family was born on the same day as Fang Zhixing, because the Yun family had already fallen and was no longer what it used to be, and the people naturally paid less attention to the Yun family.Therefore, not many people knew that the Yun family also gave birth to a young master.

After hearing this news, the Fang family sent someone to the Yun family to secretly carry the child out, intending to exchange the young master of the Yun family for their own child.

But things didn't go well.

When Fang Zongzhu took the children to find the demon cultivator, he was told that their demon master had left the customs early, so the hundred children had already been sent to the demon palace in advance, the blood sacrifice had already begun, and all the hundred children had been sent to the demon palace. Sacrifice.

Sect Master Fang's heart was as cold as frost, and he could only return to Fang's house with the young master of the Yun family in his arms.

Their child was already dead, but what should the Yun family do with the stolen child?

Mrs. Fang was heartbroken and resentful.

It was impossible to send them back, so why should his child have to die while the Yun family's child could live freely?

He gritted his teeth and kept the Yun family's child, but he didn't deserve to be used to the name of his youngest son Fang Zhixing, so he was named Fang Yan instead.

Obviously, whenever she sees Fang Yan, Mrs. Fang thinks of her dead child.

Because he couldn't defeat Moxiu, he couldn't take revenge, so he took all the resentment in his heart on Fang Yan.

Now that their son had died tragically, the children of the Yun family would not have a good time either.

Jiang Shimu didn't expect that there would be such a twists and turns in the middle of the story. If what Zheng Yixiu said was true, then the attitude of the Fang family couple to Fang Yan would also be explained.

but……

Jiang Shimu frowned, stared straight at Zheng Yixiu, and smiled coldly.

"Is there something else you're hiding from me?"

Zheng Yixiu's heart trembled, and he said repeatedly. "No, no."

Seeing him like this, Jiang Shimu was even more convinced that the other party still had something to say.

This incident should answer Jiang Shimu's doubts.

The Fang family and his wife resented that Fang Yan was not fake, but why were Fang Yan and his wife so nervous when Fang Yan had a high fever and nearly died more than ten years ago?

Jiang Shimu's voice was like Shura from hell, beating on Zheng Yixiu's heart little by little.

"Say it yourself? Or, if I use torture, you will say it again?"

The author has something to say: come on, is there anyone else to guess why?Small red envelope warning! ! !

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