fall into enemy hands

"Looks like he's doing well here."

The leader made a bow respectfully, "Young Master Zhan, I welcome you from a distance."

Zhan Feng returned a salute, "The leader is polite, I am the one who visited late at night and disturbed the leader's cleanliness."

The leader smiled, "Let's stop being polite here, it's boring in the middle of the night. I probably know why you came here."

Zhan Feng stood straight, with the same "innocuous" expression, "The leader is refreshing."

The leader sat down and took a sip of tea to calm himself down, "I have admired the name of Yunshan for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet the people in Yunshan this time. I am really flattered."

Zhan Feng's official statement is online, "I didn't receive an invitation from Baidu before I went down the mountain, so it's not included in the list, the leader is not to blame."

"How dare we? Compared with the world's number one immortal sect, we are nothing more than small pests, and we can't do anything wrong. Of course, we don't dare to blame them."

Zhan Feng was tepid and never distracted, "The leader is serious."

Xia Fan finally hid quietly on the roof where the two of them were, holding his breath and concentrating on it without daring to slack off, for fear of being discovered, he did not dare to move, and listened to the voices in the room cleverly.

"If it's Mr. Zhan's person, I certainly wouldn't dare to detain him. But I caught him at the Yaozhuang. I heard...is the owner's youngest daughter? What does it have to do with Mr. Zhan?"

The leader swallowed his saliva, "Mr. Zhan, if you come out now, is it from Yunshan or Yaozhuang? You also know that I have a grudge against the owner of Yaozhuang, but I absolutely dare not offend Yunshan. ah!"

"But if...the person belongs to the owner, and Mr. Zhan broke his promise to me and said that this person belongs to the son in order to protect the owner, what should I do?"

Zhan Feng knew that the purpose of the leader was to be the owner of the village, and the meaning of the leader was also obvious, "You want the owner of the village?"

"Isn't I being straightforward? Mr. Zhan... It's hard for an upright official to break up housework. The enmity between me and the owner of the villa was planted more than ten years ago. Your son is not a troublesome person. Why don't you... I'll wait." What does the owner mean..."

Zhan Feng said indifferently: "I don't care about this person. It doesn't matter if you give it or not, and the grievances between the two factions have nothing to do with me. It's just that when the deadline comes tomorrow, the owner can't hand over the medicine, what will you do? "

"Of course, what you say is what you say, and it's quick to kill."

Zhan Feng lowered his eyelids and said after a long time, "Farewell."

The leader didn't stand up to see off the guests; Zhan Feng said that regardless of Xia Fan, the drug store would not stand up for Zhan Feng's people, and when three days came, would he really take Xia Fan's life and go?

At this time, the leader is not easy to do.

He was reluctant to kill Xia Fan, but Zhan Feng didn't care, and the owner didn't show up. Could it be that this is the end of the story?What's the meaning?He is a villain, why is he so passive now?

Xia Fan frowned, and when the leader left the house, he immediately dodged down to the roof.

The leader looked at the roof and then at Xia Fan, "Yo, you...you heard that?"

Xia Fan didn't speak, but standing beside him felt that his anger value was very high.

"Uh...you don't have to be angry if Mr. Zhan says you won't be saved. You guys... don't know each other well? Right, don't worry, I will never kill you! I'm just trying to scare him...how can I think about it? He... really doesn't care..."

The leader curled his lips, "I thought he might grab it, but he didn't do anything... You! Don't be sad, don't be sad..."

Xia Fan said with a straight face, "Do you know Yunshan?"

In a blink of an eye the third day came, the owner couldn't bear it any longer, and ran to Zhan Feng's courtyard, where Zhan Feng was sitting in the pavilion drinking tea, leisurely and leisurely, without seeming to be in a hurry.

"Young Master Zhan! What can we do! The deadline has come, and based on what I know about that person, he will definitely do it! We must not let Young Master Xia lose his life in vain!"

Zhan Feng put down the tea, "People want to be saved, but the drugstore can't give them; this choice is left to the owner to decide."

"I... how can I make this decision?"

"Although the person was arrested in the medicine farm, it has nothing to do with the owner. I don't know him well. It doesn't matter if he is rescued. Since it is caused by the owner, the owner will make the decision."

Zhan Feng really didn't care about it, and the owner also understood what Zhan Feng meant, which was three words: he doesn't care.

"This Zhanfeng is really hard-hearted, he doesn't care about the lives of living people?"

The owner rubbed his head, "Hasn't he been out these two days?"

"Not once, the farthest is enjoying flowers and drinking tea in the yard."

"I miscalculated. I should have known that not everyone has feelings for this person. After all, Xia Fan and Zhan Feng have not known each other for a long time, and I have no choice but to design him this time."

"But the owner, if we don't save Xia Fan, how will the people in the rivers and lakes think of us? We are a medicine factory that has been passed down for a hundred years. This reputation...can't be left here!"

"I know! But if you want me to hand over the pharmacy for the sake of a child, isn't that a dream? If it weren't for the fact that the hundred poisons are getting stronger and stronger, how can I make such a bad move?!"

The proprietor thumped the table angrily, "Who would have imagined that Zhanfeng is so heartless? Where are we in the dark line of Baidu? What's the situation over there?"

"It is said that Xia Fan will be locked in a cage without food or drink, and tortured three times a day."

"Sin, sin!"

"Then...shall we go save people now? Young Master Xia is still so young...how can he bear it three times a day..."

"No. Wait a little longer, wait a little longer..." The owner's eyes were scarlet, "At worst, wait until he kills someone, and then we rush over to save them, so that our reputation won't be ruined, yes... just do it... Hurry up and tell the dark thread, keep an eye on it, as soon as the person dies, we will go there immediately!"

"Zhuang... Zhuang Master... this young master Xia is innocent!"

"I can't care about that much anymore! Am I really going to save an irrelevant person with a century-old foundation?"

"..."

On the palm of Zhan Feng's hand lay a completely pink flower. He seemed to be admiring the flower carefully, but if you looked closely, you could see the slightly curved corner of his mouth.

Zhan Feng put the flowers into his cuffs and murmured, "It's very noisy."