Laozi is the village head

"The French King is wise!" Yang Feng said, saying that the French King wanted to hit the wall. This turned out to be wise!Then he still hopes that he should be faint, at least not being bullied by others.

A long-prepared list was placed in front of the King, and the King almost fell on the table as he saw it. This was a robbery, an absolute robbery. Yang Feng didn't have the consciousness of being a robber and looked at the King with a smile.

"You have too many things, some of which we don't have at all!" The French King said embarrassedly.

"Really?" Yang Feng asked.

"Really not." The King nodded firmly, but he was drumming in his heart. Yang Feng wanted a lot of things, and some of them were very valuable, but these things were definitely not what they did not have. They were like the 12 national treasures of China. Among the snake's heads and sheep's heads in his faucet, he has one in his family, and the other is in their hands. He naturally knows who.

"Really not?" Yang Feng's eyes narrowed with a smile, revealing a gloomy smell, making the French king for a while not knowing how to answer.

"Or the French king, go back and discuss it. What do you think?" Yang Feng proposed a solution. Whether it is the Black Witch or the Temple of Light, it is not a single person who can say it. This matter must be voted on by others, democracy!

"Okay, then we'll go back and discuss it." When he got a step, the King naturally walked down, and had nothing to say with Yang Feng, so he planned to leave.

"I have to eat some more, you remember to settle the account, the French king." Yang Feng reminded him timely. The French king slumped his head and hit the door frame. There was no such bullying. He was full of anger. But it is a big appetite.

Yang Feng is not afraid that the King will not give him the things he wants. These things have been verified and surveyed by him. None of them are not owned by the King, and none of them belong to ancient Egypt. These things all represent the Chinese civilization. , Chinese culture, if there is no such thing as the King of the Red Scorpion, Yang Feng would be really not good to ask for it, but now he can take it back with confidence. This is called the land reparation of the defeated country, not something that belongs to me. Give it back to me, that thing didn't originally belong to Yang Feng.

The King took the heavy list and went back, and when he glanced at the other elders, his face changed. A person who couldn't hold back his anger directly patted the table and shouted: "It's such a bullying, I'm really bullying. ?"

"Shaoan, don't be restless!" The hall master sitting in the first place said, looking down at the list and said: "How did Yang Feng know that we have these things? If he hadn't listed them in such detail, I would never remember our collection. So rich."

The people were stunned, and they all looked thoughtful. Among them, I am afraid that no one knows what they have like Yang Feng. How did Yang Feng know? Did he conduct investigations in advance to collect evidence? If so , That thing is a bit too weird, how is this evidence collection done?

Thinking of this question, people have to think of another question. Now that Yang Feng knows that they have these things, are their other things under Yang Feng's nose? If so, Yang Feng can help the zoo and Museums have the ability to evacuate, so they are extremely unsafe no matter where they are stored. Not to mention bank vaults, even museums can be evacuated silently. The security facilities of the bank are nothing at all. .

"Elder Fa, what's your opinion?" Seeing that no one was speaking, the hall master asked.

"Money is something outside of your body, so dissolve your wealth and eliminate calamities." The King said the truth in his heart. If there is no need for it, he is really unwilling to meet with Yang Feng's swordsman, because he knows that he can't please.

"No matter how good he is, he can still steal the things we guarded!" The one who was slightly hot, glanced at the King dissatisfied, thinking that this was a cowardly behavior.

Several other elders spoke in succession. Everyone had the same idea, that is, they cannot compromise like Yang Feng. In the eyes of the King, these things are outside the body, but in their eyes, they are a symbol of face. If they are given to Yang Feng like this, Then how will they stand in the world in the future.

"I understand what everyone means, then we will meet Village Chief Yang based on our ability." The palace lord finally made a decision. He also complied with the public opinion. Except for the King, no one else suggested compromise, so we had to resist to the end.

He sighed, praying in his heart. He didn't know what he prayed for, but in general he hoped that bad luck would not fall on his head. Unfortunately, God did not hear his prayers. That night, the French began to rush to the bathroom. When the chrysanthemum was burning like a fire, he finally remembered something. It might be poison. He was busy struggling to call other people. He was stunned by this inquiry. Quite a lot.

In a special conference call, the content and the result were only two words-compromise. As the negotiator, the King weakly dialed Yang Feng's number, which was the number he had called, and prayed in his heart that this number could be connected. .

"Mr. Yang, we surrender, and we will give you everything you want." The French King didn't even have the strength to say a word, and said straightforwardly.

"Okay!" Yang Feng was very considerate of the King, and didn't talk much.

"Can you tell us the detoxification method, right?" the French king asked.

"Poison, what kind of poison, you were poisoned by Karmapa, who caused it?" Yang Feng asked in a foolish manner. No matter how the Karmapa guessed, or whether the guess was accurate, this matter was definitely not acceptable.

"I also hope that Village Chief Yang will raise your hand high and stop playing with us. We have already given up." There is a trace of pleading in His Holiness’s words, not to mention a simple diarrhea, but it is this virus, is it the world’s major hospitals, Medical experts, only someone in Shanghe Village can get a good cure. If they don't want to die, they have to find someone else. This life is in their hands, and they have to bow their heads and admit defeat.

"You can’t say that. I admit that I did it, but I didn’t do it. This shouldn’t depend on me. If the King is poisoned, I know a little bit of medicine, so I can see it for the King, but if the King thinks this I gave the poison, so it's boring." Yang Feng said righteously.

"My fault, I blamed Village Mayor Yang. Mayor Lao Yang came to show me." This is the person who had to bow his head under the eaves. Although the King was sure that the poison came from Yang Feng, he did not Evidence, on the other hand, is in the hands of others, so what can he do?

The French King sent someone to pick up Yang Feng. Yang Feng gave the King a pulse and sent some blood to the French King. Huoer could smell it. Huoer nodded at Yang Feng, squeaked a few times, and Yang Feng charged the fire. He nodded, and said to the King: "It is indeed poisoned. I can try treatment. I can't guarantee whether it will be cured."

"Thank you." The French King said weakly, and closed his eyes while lying on the bed and stopped talking.

Yang Feng pretended to analyze the samples for half a day, and then he showed the King a way to understand poison. Drinking a bowl of herbs, it can’t be said that the effect is immediate, but the King clearly felt the effect. Yang Feng wrote a prescription and told the King to have two meals a day. He was cured after eating for three days, and then he left. He didn’t mention anything else. The King knew in his heart that he was not afraid that he would fall back on his account. The only thing he was afraid of was that they were right. He could poison them collectively without knowing it. The first time, there will be a second time. If it is not a diarrhea, but a deadly poison, they can't imagine it.

When he got the prescription, the King hurriedly notified the others and asked everyone to take it together. After finishing this matter, the King arranged for his cronies to prepare something for Yang Feng, and tried to send it to Yang Feng overnight, so as not to make any trouble, he could not stand the toss. Up.

"What?" His weak body was able to jump up directly from the bed. It can be seen that the matter was too exaggerated. It was not that something Yang Feng wanted was missing, but that after other people took the medicine, they didn't see it well, but it became more serious. Now, two of them have already begun to pull blood. If you pull it down again, it will really be deadly.

His Holiness is called a hate!Why did he ignore Yang Feng's true nature of plucking hair, and giving him such a generous prescription would definitely not make them all healed, and there was no way to call Yang Feng again.

"Ah! Chinese medicine in our country pays attention to one symptom. This prescription cannot be used indiscriminately. Why didn't you say that there are other people with similar symptoms? Blame me for not clarifying this precaution." Yang Feng said Once I said, the heart that made the Lord want to die is all there, did you forget to say it, or did you deliberately not say it?

The King had a polite meal and invited Yang Feng back, but he was not here, but one of the two with the most severe symptoms. He also dragged his weak body and drove over. When Yang Feng arrived, he pulsed, Huoer After an analysis, he said, "This is not easy to handle!"

Everyone is smart, and Yang Feng said that, don’t know what it means!His Holiness said straightforwardly: "We can't let the Chief Yang of Village Yang help, we should be thankful."

Yang Feng understood the words of the King. It means that only money will be paid, and no more things will be produced. Yang Feng can't push people too much, so he smiled and said: "If there is no rule, we will go to the river hospital. Come on the charge. The total cost of consultation and medicine for the recovery is 100 million. It is very close to Europe, so let's calculate it in Euros."

The face of the person lying on the bed changed, and he just wanted to open his mouth to speak, the French King said first: "Well, doesn't Chief Yang like US dollars?"

"That gadget has been depreciating recently. I plan to try the euro." Yang Feng said frankly, making the King want to vomit blood. This is a robber, a standard robber, and the depreciation of the dollar requires the euro. What is the reason?

When the command is in the hands of others, they lose the capital to negotiate. The French kings have no temper at all, and they can only agree to agree again. With the bleeding of the first person, the next five people are much easier to handle, without Yang Feng. I opened my mouth, 100 million euros per person, and 600 million euros for seven people, not to mention the whole world, even the whole universe, I am afraid that there is no such high medical fee.