Urban ancient fairy doctor

After the commotion just now, everyone's attention was on the steward, including Shangguan Zhuo.

Although he is the second in charge of the Shangguan family, of course he will not interfere in such matters. The eldest brother can do whatever he wants.

In his eyes, there is not much difference between killing a manager and crushing an ant.

But at this moment, a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

Out of instinct, he turned back to where his corpse was and saw Shangguan Hong Qing standing next to the golden corpse with one hand behind the corpse's head, not knowing what to do.

"Qing'er, what are you doing?"

Ye Bufan felt helpless. He had been very careful, but he didn't expect the other party to notice it.

It seemed that the vigilance of the golden corpse was far beyond his imagination. Although the guy stood there without making any movement, he could convey a sense of crisis.

At this point, he could only quietly put the demon refining bottle back into the storage ring, then took his right hand back and said, "It's nothing."

Shangguan Zhuo frowned. For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong with his son today.

"It's nothing. You forgot the rules of our Shangguan family. You are not allowed to get within one meter of other people's corpses."

The conversation between father and son attracted the attention of many people, and even the furious Shangguan Xiong looked over.

"Abba, I'm sorry. I was busy with everyone just now and forgot about this rule. I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

"Abba? When did you start calling me Abba?"

Hearing Ye Bufan's address, Shangguan Zhuo's look of confusion on his face became even more serious.

In Xiangxi, "Abba" is the dialect of father, and ordinary people will say it this way, which is nothing.

But the Shangguan family is different. They have always regarded themselves as superior to others. They always follow the example of the mainland and call their father father.

This habit has been passed down in Shangguan's family for many years, but Ye Bufan didn't know that he had just been here for a long time and had been busy sweeping the floor to check the terrain before, so he didn't notice this detail at all.

On the contrary, he learned the dialect from Long Xiaoyue, so he called the other person "Abba". Unexpectedly, the painting of a tiger did not turn out to be an anti-dog, but instead revealed its flaws.

"This... I accidentally called it wrong."

Ye Bufan hesitated and said, this time he did not dare to call the other person again. Who knows how Shangguan Hongqing calls Shangguan Zhuo on weekdays? Should you call me Dad or Father?

It's OK to make a mistake once, but if you make a mistake again, this old guy will definitely doubt himself.

Shangguan Zhuo's face

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He looked at Ye Bufan suspiciously, but didn't see any flaws.

"What's going on? Do you look like you're babbling?"

Ye Bufan said: "It's nothing, I was just a little nervous about putting out the fire."

As he spoke, he had already circulated his true energy to the extreme, and immediately ran away if anything went wrong.

With his current level of cultivation, he couldn't resist even one golden corpse, let alone two of them, who were comparable to heaven-level masters.

Shangguan Zhuo was about to say something more, but suddenly a third-generation descendant of Shangguan's family hurried over.

"Master, it's bad, something big has happened."

Hearing him shout this, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Shangguanxiong had a sullen face and said dissatisfied: "What are you making such a fuss about?"

The man said eagerly: "When I ran to put out the fire, I don't know why my zombie didn't obey my command.

I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but after I put out the fire, I went back and took a look. It turned out that my corpse was dead and had completely turned into a corpse. "

"Is the Corpse Puppet dead?"

Hearing this, Shangguan Xiong was startled, "Are you sure you saw it correctly? That is a third-grade silver corpse."

The man said: "I must have read it correctly. Not only has the corpse puppet lost contact with me, but all the magic power that was previously refined has disappeared. It has completely turned into an ordinary corpse, and it has even begun to smell and rot. ”

"This is troublesome. My zombie also lost contact with me just now. I thought it was just a minor problem..."

"No, I have to go back and take a look. My corpse is a second-grade silver corpse. If it really dies, it will be over..."

"It's over, it's over, the master of the house, my corpse is also dead..."

Hearing what this man said, everyone present immediately became excited and even more chaotic than when they had just put out the fire.

Some were the core disciples of the Shangguan family who had not brought the corpse puppets with them, and some found that something was wrong with their corpse puppets and hurriedly came from outside to report.

At this time, Shangguan Zhuo also noticed something unusual, and whispered into Shangguan Xiong's ear: "Brother, have you noticed that something is not right with the corpse puppets here.

Apart from the two golden corpses of us, there was not even a single silver corpse. "

Shangguan Xiong was originally disturbed by his wife and son, but he realized this after Shangguan Zhuoyi reminded him.

Although there were hundreds of core disciples of the Shangguan family present, the most they brought at this moment was a bronze corpse, not even a silver corpse.

This made his heart sink suddenly. As a big family, with

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Silver Corpse's children are their strongest fighting force, accounting for almost half of the Shangguan family's strength.

If all these silver corpses die, then the Shangguan family will be doomed. Not only will their current strength be greatly reduced, but there will also be no hope for the future.

"What's going on? Is it the fault of the Zhu You family?"

He immediately thought of the Zhu You family. After all, there were only a few powerful families in western Hunan. There were people from Gu Wang Village, and the Gu King had not returned yet.

"Impossible. Although the Zhu You family's Zhu You technique is powerful, it will not destroy our silver corpse."

Shangguan Zhuo frowned and said, "The destruction of so many silver corpses in such a short period of time shows how powerful the opponent's methods are, and he must have sneaked into our Shangguan family, otherwise he would have been discovered long ago."

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong. He turned around and shouted, "That person just now was not my son Shangguan Hong Qing. He must be a spy who sneaked in pretending to be a spy. Catch him quickly."

At this moment, Ye Bufan had taken advantage of the chaos to sneak to the edge of the crowd, and saw that he was still discovered.

He grabbed a young man from the Shangguan family and threw it towards Shangguan Zhuo, then jumped into the air and galloped down the mountain.

"As expected, he sneaked in. Where did you get my son?"

Shangguan Zhuo was furious, and he took the Shangguan family and his own golden corpse and chased in the direction where Ye Bufan escaped.

Shangguanxiong hesitated for a moment, but finally did not move. He was afraid of falling into the Zhu You family's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so he stayed and took charge.

In his opinion, his younger brother alone should be enough to deal with this mole who sneaked in.

The disciples of the Shangguan family who followed Shangguan Zhuo were not very high in cultivation, and the light-body technique was not a skill they were good at.

After a few ups and downs, he was left far behind, leaving him alone to chase after him.

Ye Bufan and the two had already made an escape plan before, and would leave here immediately once they were discovered.

Arriving at the bamboo building halfway up the mountain, he pulled up Long Xiaoyue, who was already waiting there, and the two of them fled down the mountain together.

After being disturbed by the fire just now, the core disciples of the Shangguan family had already gathered up there. The journey was extremely smooth and there were no obstacles.

Occasionally, they encountered a few blind servants with low cultivation levels, which did not affect their speed at all.

Shangguan Zhuo was proficient in the art of corpse refining, but he was not very good at speed either. He was unable to catch up with the two people at once.

Seeing that they were about to escape from Shangguan's house, he shouted loudly: "Put the poison on me."