Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Chapter 120 Suspended Death

Zhang Zhongxun quickly turned around and ran out. This was the time when the group was causing trouble again.

Xiao Yanbao was also carried out by his apprentice.

I saw a group of burly men with sticks in their hands, beating people and smashing things.

"Stop, stop, stop smashing it. If you continue to make trouble, this Qian Medical Pavilion will be closed." Zhang Zhongxun said angrily.

"You Qian Medical Pavilion should have closed its doors a long time ago. You have cured people to death and still don't admit it." A man with a sinister face said.

Then, without any intention of stopping, he continued to smash.

The people in the Qianyi Pavilion were beaten so hard that they ran away with their heads in their hands.

Xiao Yanbao's little brows furrowed, "There is no king's method yet."

Throw out a piece of talisman paper and blow up those big men.

"Now the Qianyi Pavilion is under my control. I wonder who dares to do anything wrong?" Xiao Yanbao puffed out his cheeks and said.

"Young leader, you don't know. These people have come to make trouble several times, saying that we treated someone to death, but that person was not treated by us at all. They just want to occupy the Qianyi Pavilion." Zhang Zhongxun said with a sad face. .

The big man with a sinewy face got up from the ground and looked at little Yanbao with quite a bit of fear in his eyes.

He didn't see clearly what Xiao Yanbao had just thrown, but it was so powerful.

"You said that our Qianyi Pavilion doctor killed someone, do you have any evidence?" Taoist Master Zixu asked.

"Everyone is dead, so what evidence do you need? Just go to your medical pavilion for a consultation, take the medicine, go home and take the medicine, and the person will die. The body is outside. You can't even think of denying it." The man with a sinister face said said the man.

"Then let's go and take a look. If we really killed someone, we'll admit it."

After Xiao Yanbao finished speaking, Taoist Master Zixu carried his master and walked out the door.

Jiang Shidu followed, and Zhang Zhongxun and others also walked out.

Many people gathered outside the Qianyi Pavilion, and a body was covered with a white cloth on a door panel.

"You mean they have come here several times to cause trouble. How many days has this person been dead?" Jiang Shidu asked.

"I have been dead for six days. They have to carry the body here almost every day to cause trouble. This medical pavilion will be closed due to the trouble." Zhang Zhongxun sighed.

Jiang Shidu glanced at the corpse on the door panel, frowned, and then walked over, intending to lift the white cloth.

But he was stopped by the person next to him, "Don't even think about destroying the evidence."

"Since you said it was our medical center that killed the person, you have to let us test it. Otherwise, who knows if it was you who killed the person yourself and framed it?" Jiang Shidu took advantage of the man not paying attention and grabbed it. He opened the white cloth.

His frown deepened.

He turned around and asked Zhang Zhongxun, who was following him, "Have you not seen this corpse?"

"I just checked it the first day, but then they wouldn't let me look at it. Whether or not I look at it, it's definitely not the death of the doctor from our Qianyi Pavilion."

"It's been several days. Don't you think there's something wrong with this body?" Jiang Shidu asked.

At this time, Taoist Master Zixu also came over with his master in his arms.

Hearing the words of the third uncle, Taoist Master Zixu suddenly felt blessed, "These people from Wufang and June have been dead for six days. Why don't they smell bad?"

A word woke up the dreamer, Zhang Zhongxun slapped his thigh, and he was confused by these people.

He hadn't even thought about this problem.

Jiang Shidu gave Taoist Master Zixu an approving look. Junior Sister, this old apprentice, could really see the key point of the matter.

The man with a sinister face who had taken the lead in the beating just now quickly squeezed in front of the corpse and said, "You beggar, don't talk nonsense. This corpse is not rotten because he died unjustly. God bless him."

Xiao Yanbao clapped his little hands, "God bless you, right? Then let's ask who does God bless?"

The man with a sinister face curled his lips, saying that their master was the master of Yongqing Mansion, and he could destroy whoever he wanted.

"Okay then, let's see how you ask God."

Xiao Yanbao pinched his fingers with his right hand and muttered in his mouth. A thunder crackled down from the cloudless sky, frightening everyone.

Why is there thunder on this perfectly sunny day?

"God said, let me ask you." Xiao Yanbao said, and put a piece of truth talisman on the big man with a sinister face.

The big man with a sinister face looked at Xiao Yanbao in shock. What had this little kid done to him? Why did he have the urge to tell the truth?

And he couldn't control this impulse himself.

He was afraid that he would vomit, so he quickly covered his mouth.

You can't say it, you absolutely can't say it. If you say these words, you will be beaten to death.

But the words in his heart were like a ferocious beast, rushing straight out of his throat.

"The brother-in-law of the prefect wanted to buy this Qian Medical Pavilion, but Zhang Zhongxun refused to sell it, so he came up with this method to force him to submit."

If you dare to say this to the people who are making trouble next to you, do you not want your life?

The big man with a sinister face was about to cry. He didn't want to say anything, but he couldn't stop the words from running out of his mouth.

"Then why does this corpse not rot? What method did you use?" Jiang Shidu asked.

"This man is not dead at all. An expert gave him a drug that can fake death, but it can only last for two hours, so we can only come here to make trouble for a while every day."

The crowd of people watching around him sighed. After so many days of trouble, it turned out that he was still feigning death.

The prefect's brother-in-law wants to buy this Qian Medical Pavilion, which is just a cover. In fact, the prefect is the mastermind behind it, and everyone knows it.

The onlookers shook their heads. The prefect was concerned and did not run away. This Qian Medical Pavilion was most likely going to change hands.

Why! There is no way for the poor to survive these days. Yongqing Mansion, the last Qianyi Pavilion that was not affected by the prefect, could not escape in the end.

Xiao Yanbao: I originally thought that Qianyi Pavilion was the best place to take over, because Zhang Zhongxun was not as thorny as Ling Siqiong, but I didn't expect that it would cause such a fuss.

If you know what's going on, you should bring your brother with you. My brother will be more capable of dealing with these officials.

The man with a sinister face finished all his words, and then the beast in his heart disappeared.

He took the people, carried the body, and ran away in a panic.

If he didn't run away, there was no telling what he would say.

"If you want to go to the Medical Pavilion, let your prefect come in person. This baby is waiting for him here." Xiao Yanbao shouted to the fleeing group of people.

Then she pointed to the sky again, click, click, two more lightning struck down.

Everyone: It seems that the prefect is afraid of making God angry by moving to the medical pavilion.

Qian Yi Ge is the one God wants to bless.

If there is a vision in the sky, something big is going to happen. Does this mean that the sky is going to change in Yongqing Mansion?

Zhang Zhongxun looked at the sky thoughtfully, then knelt down with a plop.

"Little leader, we must save the Qianyi Pavilion, and we must not let the Qianyi Pavilion fall into the hands of the prefect's gang."