the sinners of all China!""Haha, conscience Shame A sinner"Zhang Dao Xuan let out a burst of laughter, then his expression became incredibly ferocious. "Can you blame me for this It's all your fault...The onlookers, who had originally been preparing to disperse, immediately stopped and stared at the scene.

Although everyone is just an ordinary person, they can all feel that this seems to be targeting Fukang Pharmaceutical, targeting the skincare water, and targeting Longyang Dan.

But death is a serious matter, and no one dares to jump to conclusions.

Everyone automatically parted to make a way for these people to come before Ye Bufan.

The young man, about twenty years old, was powerfully built and wore an expression of both grief and anger.

Behind him, four people were carrying a stretcher. On it lay a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, tall and big, making it difficult for these men to lift.

At this moment, his face was ashen, his body stiff, and he had no breath left. He looked like a dead man.

Tell those people to put down the stretcher. The young man shouted at Ye Bufan and the others: "The bull** Longyang Pill from Fukang Pharmaceuticals killed my father. Today, I must have revenge with blood. I'll fight you all to the death."

Seeing someone dead, Wang Ziyan's relaxed mood tightened again. She stepped forward and said, "It's impossible! Our Long Yang Dan is a regular drug that has been approved. It has already sold tens of thousands, not to mention deaths, there hasn't even been any talk of side effects."

The young man angrily shouted, "My father is right here, dead as can be. You guys are trying to shirk responsibility now Don't you suspect that I killed my father"

Ann whispered, "Since the person is already dead and something this big has happened, just call the police. Why come to us"

The young people seemed to have rehearsed their lines and shouted, "You have money and power, what use is the police Today I just want everyone to see your true colors first, then call the police."

An Yimo said: "Whether or not someone dies, let's not talk about it for now. Even if they died, how can we be sure it has anything to do with the Dragon Yang Pill"

The young man shouted, “My father died after eating the Longyang Pill. You can see for yourselves if you don’t believe me.”

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand. The few people he brought immediately stepped aside, exposing the corpse completely to everyone.

Witnessing such a major incident, Wang Ziyan's expression became somewhat flustered. She stifled the fear in her heart and walked towards the corpse step by step.

She used to often browse some news about medical disputes, some families even pretended a living person was dead to extort money. She wanted to see if this person was really alive or not.

Approaching the corpse, she crouched down and pressed her fingers to the person's chest, gritting her teeth as she tried to feel for a heartbeat.

"Don't move."

As soon as she reached out, a large hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

Wang Ziyan turned around and saw that it was Ye Bufan who had blocked her. She said, "I just wanted to see if this person was dead or alive."

"Stay back, I'll handle this."

Ye Bufan waved his hand, signaling Wang Ziyan to retreat. Then he walked to the body of the deceased middle-aged man.

He had been silent, just observing the corpse.

Yes, he had confirmed it. It was a corpse. Not only had it completely lost vital signs like breathing and heartbeat, but lividity had already begun to appear on the body surface.

But what struck him as odd was that this corpse gave him a completely different feeling, even a faint sense of threat. This feeling was akin to the prowess of a Yellow Rank martial artist at their peak.

And upon sweeping his divine awareness, he discovered a faint black aura emanating from the corpse. This black aura was very subtle, so much so that even ordinary people would have difficulty noticing it.

He could be sure, this was corpse poison. If Wang Ziyan had recklessly touched it just now, she would have inevitably been contaminated with corpse poison. At best, she would fall seriously ill, at worst, she would die.

Generally speaking, after a person dies, they will release some toxins, but it's far from the level of corpse poison. Therefore, there is something wrong with this body.

He cautiously circled the body, finally crouching down by the head and reaching out to feel for a pulse.

"That's how you look at it My father is dead too, and I need an explanation today."

As Ye Bufan reached out, a sneer curled up at the corner of the young man's mouth, his eyes devoid of any sadness.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Ye Bufan and the corpse. He slowly walked towards An Yimo and Wang Ziyan's location.

Ye Bufan circulated his chaotic true qi, which was like putting on a pair of invisible true qi gloves, and then placed them on the deceased's pulse.

Indeed, this person is thoroughly dead, with no signs of heartbeat.

He looked again, his eyelids heavy and stiff, pupils dilated.

He frowned slightly. If the person was already dead, why did he still feel a sense of threat from him

Moreover, what about this corpse poison

Suddenly, an idea popped into my head: a corpse puppet! This person wasn't just an ordinary corpse, but a corpse puppet crafted by someone.

He had once seen records of the Corpse Puppet in ancient texts, believing that this sinister magic had long been lost. He never expected to encounter it today.

At that moment, the corpse that had been lying motionless on the ground suddenly moved. Its eyes flew open, and its claws shot out, grabbing fiercely at Ye Bufan's neck. The attack was swift and brutal, powerful and relentless, no less forceful than a full-power strike from a Yellow Rank peak martial artist.

At the same time, the young man also acted, stabbing Wang Ziyan's chest with a short knife.

It seems he was well-prepared, coordinating with the corpse puppets seamlessly. They launched their attacks almost simultaneously.

Facing the incoming blade, Wang Ziyan's face was filled with terror. She was just an ordinary person, and faced with the assassination attempt, she could only scream in fear without even the ability to dodge.

The young man's lips curled into a cruel smirk, but he had never expected that An Yimo standing beside him would be a master at the peak of the Xuan rank.

Before his dagger could even reach Wang Ziyan's chest, An Yimo's high heels had already kicked him in the abdomen.

With a loud bang, the young man flew backwards seven or eight meters and knocked over countless onlookers.

On Ye Bufan's side, although the Corpse Puppet's movements were fierce, in terms of realm, it was still far behind Ye Bufan.

His hand had just shot out when it was smashed in the chest by a punch, flying out like a cannonball and crashing into a lamppost with a bang.

The young people were scared by the sight of the corpse puppets, and scrambled to their feet without even trying to fight back. They turned and ran away instead.

Ye Bufan did not chase, allowing the two to leave.

But this way, the truth of the matter was revealed. Those reporters and passersby had no idea that the middle-aged man was a corpse puppet, thinking he was just faking death to scam people.

The people who just carried the stretcher were completely terrified. After they came to their senses, they repeatedly said: "I'm sorry, we're just hired from the labor market."

"They gave each of us 1,000 yuan to help carry the stretcher. We really don't know what they're up to."

Yè Bùfán also saw that they were just ordinary people, unrelated to the matter. He waved his hand and let them leave directly.

After several of these dramas, people have completely believed in Fukang Pharmaceutical and Beauty Water. The order at the sales department has returned to normal, and it's even more popular than before, countless times over.

Wang Ziyan, after a brief fright, returned to normal and came before Ye Bufan and An Yimo, saying: "Xiao Fan, General Manager An, thank you for your help."

Ye Bufan said, "This is nothing. In the future, you should be more careful and have a few bodyguards around you to prevent the Black Widow from jumping over the wall in a hurry."

"I understand."

Wang Ziyan looked at Ye Bufan with a complicated expression, then turned and left with her people.

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