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Chapter 542 Medicine

Chapter 542 Give me medicine

As he said that, he took out a pill, which was the marrow-cleaning pill he had just refined.

When Fei Chun saw it, his eyes suddenly shone. He had seen the effect of this pill with his own eyes. I'm afraid no one would want such a thing!

Han Yang looked at him and said, "I can give you this elixir, but the premise is that I want to believe you! But we don't have much contact with you, and I don't know you, so I won't believe you just by your words!"

Fei Chun's face changed suddenly and he hurriedly said, "Master, please rest assured. I will be loyal to the Master and serve my life to the death. I will never dare to betray you!"

Seeing this, Han Yang smiled, "No matter how much you say, it doesn't make sense. I have a talisman seal here that needs to be planted in you. If you agree, let go of your mind and don't resist, otherwise..."

As he said that, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fei Chun saw a red light flashing slightly in his palm, and his face changed drastically. He didn't expect that this guy was so cruel. Obviously, as long as he disagreed, he might take action in the next moment.

He struggled violently inside, and he knew that he had two choices, either surrender or fight with this guy.

But when I thought of him killing the Red Feather Peacock, I fought hard with him, I was afraid... and if I really surrendered, I could still get this magical pill...

Thinking of this, he sighed in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said to Han Yang: "I am willing to accept this talisman seal, come on!"

As he said that, he closed his eyes and slowly let go of his mind.

Seeing this, Han Yang smiled and made a real dragon seal in his hand, which was printed into his soul.

Fei Chun's face changed suddenly. When the True Dragon Seal penetrated into his soul, he knew that the talisman was terrifying.

He hurriedly clasped his fists and said to Han Yang solemnly: "Don't worry, since I, Fei Chun, chose to follow the Lord, I will definitely be swearing to death and never give up!"

Han Yang smiled, and with a thought, four pills appeared in his hand. These four pills were first-grade spiritual pills, second-grade spiritual pills, first-grade Yuan Shengdan and second-grade Marrow Cleansing Pills.

He handed Fei Chun the four pills and told him to take them in the order he said. Of course, he also told him the effects and side effects of Shengyuan Pill.

Fei Chun was naturally overjoyed and reached out his hands and trembled. He felt the energy and medicine in the four pills, and he was shocked and ecstatic.

Han Yang told him that he would take these four pills first, and then take them slowly after he went back, and he was still the elder of the Meng family.

Fei Chun naturally understood what Han Yang meant, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Don't worry, Lord, if there is any movement in the Meng family, and even the entire Hong Kong Island, I will notify you as soon as possible!"

Han Yang nodded, but at this time, Fei Chun's face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Master, it's not good. Your two friends are below. Meng Jiaoman said he wanted to deal with them. At this time, I'm afraid..."

When Han Yang heard this, his face changed, his figure flashed, and he rushed out to the bottom of the mountain. He was extremely fast. When Fei Chun came to the top of the peak, he found that Han Yang had reached the hillside.

He couldn't help but look solemn and said to himself: "It may be a good thing that I can follow him like such a genius!"

As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his palm and slapped his chest. Suddenly, his face turned pale and he spitted out a mouthful of blood.

Then, his figure flashed and galloped down.

At the foot of the mountain, when Han Yang flashed, he saw Qiao Yueer and Long Yi sitting on the ground with sealed acupoints. Two cultivators next to them were holding weapons against them. At this moment, their bodies were messy, their faces turned pale, and their bodies were covered with scars. Qiao Yueer's condition was slightly better, while Long Yi's face was as weak as gold paper, and his aura was obviously severely damaged.

His face suddenly sank.

Meng Jiaoman and others saw a figure galloping towards them. They thought it was the old man in Tang costume, but it was not until Han Yang stopped that they could see clearly that the figure turned out to be Han Yang.

When Qiao Yue'er saw that it was him, her eyes suddenly burst into tears, but she couldn't speak because the acupoint was sealed.

Long Yi also saw him, and a joy flashed in his eyes.

"It's you? Where is Mr. Fei?" But it was the mixed-race beauty Meng Jiaoman stared at Han Yang and asked coldly.

Han Yang did not answer her, but glanced at everyone and asked coldly: "Who hurt them?"

No one answered him, and the cultivators were looking at him coldly at this moment, and Meng Jiaoman and the young man in white were also staring at him coldly.

At this moment, Old Fei's figure appeared, but everyone was shocked when they saw blood flowing out of his mouth, his face turned pale and his breath was messy.

Meng Jiaoman's face changed drastically, and he looked at him and asked, "Old Fei, what's going on? Did this kid hurt you? Where is the red-feathered peacock? Is it dead?"

Old Fei looked at Han Yang with a look of fear, then walked towards her, and said with an ugly look: "Miss, this person has a strong cultivation level. I am no match for him. The Red Feather Peacock is killed by him!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked when these words were said, and Meng Jiaoman and the young man in white were even more shocked.

Meng Jiaoman glanced at Han Yang with a cold look on his side and asked in disbelief: "Really? Old Fei, does he have that ability?"

Old Fei's expression was very complicated, "I don't know the specific situation. When I went up, the red-feathered peacock was dead! I fought with him and was injured by him. I was no match for him!"

Meng Jiaoman and Mr. Kong's faces became very ugly, and they both looked at Han Yang with some fear.

Meng Jiaoman thought about it, stared at Han Yang coldly and said, "Boy, I didn't expect that you are quite capable! The Fire Spirit Holy Fruit is on you, hand it over quickly, otherwise they will die!"

As she finished speaking, the weapons in the hands of the two cultivators got closer to Qiao Yue'er and Long Yi's necks, and they looked at Han Yang with a sneer on their faces.

Han Yang glanced at them, then looked at Meng Jiaoman and said coldly: "You have to pay a heavy price for this!"

When Meng Jiaoman heard this, a little angry face appeared on her face. Then, she snorted, looked at the other practitioners, and said coldly: "You can take action together and destroy this kid for me. I don't believe that no matter how powerful he is, he can stop so many people. After the matter is done, I will give you each of you 5 billion cash and three magic medicines!"

When those practitioners heard this, their eyes suddenly shone. Immediately, one of the practitioners shouted: "Brothers, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you all take action together, I don't believe how powerful this kid is!"
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