Of course, Cheng Fengyin won’t kill anyone. Even if she wants to kill, she has to wait until all the onlookers leave and then slowly kill them behind closed doors.

What Cheng Fengyin needs to do now is to use the reputation of the two teachers to try to help him gain popularity. As long as all the fellow Xiangjiang people admit that they are the head of the Southern Medicine King Hall, the first step of the matter will be completed.

At this time, several clan elders of the Southern Medicine King Palace and their supporters realized that the reason why Cheng Fengyin insisted on holding a large-scale promotion ceremony, and even paid for his own money to invite those who made a living in Xiangjiang to gang. The original purpose was to expand their influence. In this way, Cheng Fengyin's reputation was made. If it was reported that Cheng Fengyin was undermined by the clan elders in the future, then the unreasonable ones would obviously be these clan elders.

However, in this situation, even if the clan elders were so angry that they couldn't help but feel helpless, and the situation was over.

At this point, they were planning to protect the power and interests in their hands. However, seeing Cheng Fengyin's sharp eyes and the piercing knife she was holding in her hand, they felt a little guilty. Although they did not believe that Cheng Fengyin could kill his relatives for justice, seizing power may not necessarily kill people, and it is okay to hurt people. As long as they are injured and recuperated, Cheng Fengyin can take the opportunity to shock the dissatisfaction and arrange for his own manpower to seize power.

These old men's eyes flashed, and they might not have thought of taking action first. However, they were not sure about personal force alone! Who knew whether the boss had passed the pricking technique to Cheng Fengyin as well when he was teaching the white needle technique. Think about it carefully, this possibility is quite great.

Of course, the method of stabbing acupuncture is not a secret. Everyone in the sect who loves to practice martial arts can do it. But how many can they be really good? The most important thing is that Cheng Fengyin can let go of his hands and feet to kill them. But they dare not really hurt Cheng Fengyin. Not to mention the Fangshi behind Cheng Fengyin, if Cheng Fengyin destroys the white-headed needle technique in one go, there will be no place to cry.

The banquet was lively. Whether she was happy or unhappy, the Cheng family warmly greeted the guests. However, Fang Shi and Xia Yuyao just symbolically drank a glass of wine and stood up and said goodbye. Xia Yuyao didn't like this occasion. And she was looking forward to going out with Fang Shi.

Cheng Fengyin and the elders of the Cheng family respectfully sent Fang Shi outside the gate, and Fang Shi stopped.

"Stay here, there are many customers in there to greet you. Fengyin, just find someone to help me drive."

"No problem, my brother is familiar with the road, and he will always serve me for the teacher."

Xia Yuyao smiled slightly, took out a silver bracelet from her hand, and smiled and pulled Cheng Fengyin's hand, put the bracelet on her: "This is a gift from us to you, congratulations to you on being the leader of Rong Ren. From now on, you will not be the free Cheng Fengyin. There is a group of disciples behind you who need your care. No matter what your opinions or opinions about them, you must remember that they are your disciples and relatives who are closely related to you."

"Thank you for your teachings, this..."

"This is a magic weapon, with an integrated attack and defense, and it can also help you maintain your state of mind and be careful to maintain your warmth."

"Thank you, teacher, you are so nice to me."

Xia Yuyao reached out and patted Cheng Fengyin's back of the hand, and said with a smile: "You are my first student, come on."

"yes!"

After saying that, Xia Yuyao took a step back, Cheng Fengyin's eyes turned to Fang Shi. Fang Shi glanced at her and turned his gaze to everyone behind Cheng Fengyin.

"Everyone, I didn't really want to take care of the affairs of the Southern Medicine King Palace. Feng Yin once wanted to hide the Southern Medicine King Palace in Qingcheng Mountain. I think this matter should be delayed. This is related to the interests and future of many people, and cannot be decided by one person. However, my wife and I are very optimistic about Feng Yin's potential. If Feng Yin is not the head of the Southern Medicine King Palace, I even hope that my wife can take it as a disciple."

Fang Shi shook his head with some regret. Everyone in the Southern Medicine King Palace changed a little bit. Now it was not just a student, but it was simply a sign of a prospective apprentice. Anyone who wants to touch Cheng Fengyin in the future must think of the great god behind her.

"However, Feng Yin is still very young and is still lacking in many aspects. She will have to bear the future of the entire family and sect at once. This pressure is a bit too great. If the pressure is too great, it is inevitable that she will do something wrong. Fortunately, you elders are still watching."

"This is what I should be."

The clan elders said politely, but they were quickly wandering around in their hearts, trying to figure out what Fang Shi was going to do.

Fang Shi smiled slightly: "Yes, Feng Yin is both your relative and the leader you chose. Maybe she is young and impatient, and she doesn't understand the power of power and interests. You are not young anymore, so you should be able to see these things clearly. What I want to say is that Feng Yin is only a person, and she must help her. At this time, instead of holding on to power and not letting go, it is better to help Feng Yin wholeheartedly and be willing to give up. In fact, only when power is moved is the right power. Once power is settled, it will lose its effect. To put it bluntly, if Feng Yin is forced to leave the Cheng family, she will definitely not suffer the loss. I think everyone is old and should be able to figure this out."

All the elders blushed a little, not knowing what to say. Cheng Fengyin looked at Fang Shi with a look of surprise, and then her eyes slowly filled with tears and her cheeks turned red.

"Okay, I don't like these words. If you don't like them, just pretend that you didn't hear them. Please take care of yourself. Fengyin, you are a student that both of us are optimistic about. Just let it go. Whoever dares to make things difficult for you, the teacher will help you to crush it."

Cheng Fengyin nodded vigorously, and his voice was hummed with a strong nasal sound.

Fang Shi and Xia Yuyao smiled and got in the car and left.

The Cheng family was left standing at the steps at the door and watching the car moving away, with countless thoughts rolling in their hearts.

......

Shin and Xia Yuyao did not stay in Xiangjiang. After half a day of traveling and having supper, they returned to Pengcheng. Xia Yuyao's parents didn't know where to go, so Xia Yuyao simply didn't go home and planned to stay at Fang Shi's house for one night. Anyway, his place was big enough. Of course, Fang's mother actually hoped that they would live in a room so that they could hold their grandson as soon as possible.

Fang Shi came back early, and Lou Zhiyuan was blocked by Fang Shi at the door just after finishing training.

Seeing Lou Zhiyuan hurriedly hiding a cell phone in his hand, Fang Shi's face darkened.

"Yuyao, take the things in and send them to your mother."

Xia Yuyao glanced at Lou Zhiyuan, winked at him, and then responded obediently. She took the thing from Fang Shi's hand and walked inward.

Fang Shi then looked at Lou Zhiyuan with his head hanging down: "Come with me to the room."

Lou Zhiyuan responded, put his schoolbag on the cabinet at the door, hesitated for a while, but still did not put down his phone, turned around and followed Fang Shi into his room.

Fang Shi entered the room and sat directly on the small sofa, pointed to the sofa opposite and said, "Sit down."

Lou Zhiyuan sat down honestly.

"Take it out."

Lou Zhiyuan obediently reached into his pants pocket, hesitated for a moment before slowly pulling his hand out, with a mobile phone with a metallic luster in his hand.

"Oh, my apprentices use imported high-end products. I also use domestic ones!"

“Master…”

Fang Shi waved his hand and interrupted Lou Zhiyuan's discernment: "No need to explain. It is normal for people to pursue it. Do you know why I don't allow you to use these luxury goods?"

"I know, Master is afraid that we will indulge in pleasure."

Fang Shi nodded: "Compared to eating, drinking, having fun and enjoying life, practice is a very hard thing. Abuse and extravagance are the enemy of practice. If you don't want to continue practicing and think that you're enough, then I don't care about you anymore. But don't say you are my disciple again in the future, and I can't afford to lose this person."

Lou Zhiyuan knelt on the ground and said in a panic look: "Disciple is wrong, Master, don't drive me away."

"Get up! What's the use of kneeling at any time? I don't need to listen to what you say, I just want to see what you do!"

Lou Zhiyuan stood up slowly, tears flowing out: "Master, I understand, I will sell it tomorrow."

"Where did the money come from? I told your parents that you are not allowed to give you so much pocket money."

Lou Zhiyuan lowered his head again and said hesitantly: "Yes, yes...sell a talisman to his classmates."

Fang Shi smiled and said, "Okay, you can already make your debut in business? Who is the only way to do this?"

"Master, I know I'm wrong."

Fang Shi narrowed his eyes and said, "If you want to win the trust of others, you must show some means. Have you shown your ability in front of your classmates?"

"yes..."

"Hmph! Your ability is not even comparable to your junior sister. I really don't understand what you have to show off. In order to make some money, I actually ignore the life and death of my classmates."

Lou Zhiyuan suddenly raised his head: "Master, you can scold me no matter how much you scold me. I am wrong anyway, but I really want to help my classmate. He is my friend."

"Help? Do you know how many ghosts in the world do you know? Do you know what it means to take action easily? Your current abilities are indeed not worse than those outside warlocks, but the reason why I don't let you take action is because you don't know the rules of the world at all, and you don't know the complexity and danger of cause and effect."

"But Master, he is my friend."

"You are now infected with cause and effect, otherwise how could I see that you are in trouble? Since you want to help your friends, why not speak to your father or me? After all, it is just that you want to satisfy your vanity and curiosity, don't say so well."

Lou Zhiyuan lowered his head: "Master, I was wrong!"

"Go back, give your phone to your parents, return the money to others, and make an appointment with their family."

"Master, are you willing to go?"

"You are my apprentice, can I not wipe your butt?"

Lou Zhiyuan wiped his tears hard and said happily: "Thank you, Master."

"No need to thank you. In the future, your talisman painting practice and mental power practice will double, and last for half a year. Write a written review, no less than 5,000 words, read it every day, and Yun'er will supervise you."

"Ah?!...No, can you please not supervise Yun'er?"

Fang Shi looked at Lou Zhiyuan coldly, waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

Lou Zhiyuan picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table dejectedly. The imported mobile phone that was originally happy to see was ugly no matter how you look at it! (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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