Ye Fan just glanced casually.
The fierce tiger calmed down instantly, lying on the ground and rolling like a kitten, rubbing Ye Fan's calf very flatteringly, and purring.
The hand that held the pipe heavily was paused.
He looked at Ye Fan with some admiration: "It seems that you have some talent in martial arts, but my heart is unwilling to hurt you. If you are willing to become my master, I promise you a future - a master can be expected !”
Ye Fan looked strange.
This painting skill is really not as good as Su Qinghuan's.
That stupid woman said she would be immortal and ranked among the Immortals as soon as she accepted a disciple. How could she be a mere grandmaster and have a promising future?
Feel sorry.
I really have no interest in martial arts, the structure is too small.
Seeing the disgust on the face of the young man in front of him, he said with great regret:
"It's a pity, it's a pity. My short stick is heavy and I haven't thought about taking on a disciple for a long time. You can go in. But after passing this village, there is no such shop."
The short stick is heavy.
As soon as these four words came out.
All the big shots gathered outside the Bai family's mansion were shocked.
"Is it that lunatic from the northwest?"
"Heavy may have the same name, but except for the lunatic who attacked twenty-six martial arts schools in the northwest thirty years ago with one man and one stick, who would dare to put the word "short stick" in front of his name.
"Hiss, thirty years ago he was at the peak of the sixth level. What state is he in now? Could it be... that he is already a martial arts master?"
"It's impossible. The eighth-level martial arts master of the Jiang family in Yanjing once said that the decline of heavy energy and blood has damaged the foundation of martial arts, and there is no hope of being promoted to the third level."
"As expected of the Jiangnan Bai family, they have recruited a lot of people. But this young man has missed a great opportunity and may regret it for the rest of his life."
"..."
He was not surprised to be recognized.
At that time, he was a famous figure in the martial arts world. He was only half a step away from becoming a grandmaster and becoming famous all over the world. It was normal for him to be recognized.
He looked at Ye Fan with some pride, waiting for the young man to bow his head.
The short stick is heavy!
Listen, this name is so domineering.
Generally, a person with this title is at least a seventh-grade master.
But after waiting for a long time, Zhan Zhen didn't see the expected picture, so he immediately decided to give up. After all, young people are thin-skinned.
He coughed: "Young man, do you have something to say?"
"Um."
"Say it."
He sat up straight and waited for the disciple's three bows and nine knocks.
"Smok less dry cigarettes. Liuweihua as shredded tobacco can indeed relieve the pain caused by internal injuries, but long-term smoking will shorten your life."
Ye Fan said.
Regardless of the heavy look on his face, he picked up his white robe and stepped into the Bai family's mansion. Song Qing quickly followed.
He looked heavily at Ye Fan's back, his brows furrowed deeply.
The fact that his internal organs were secretly injured can be seen by all the strangers who are qualified to enter the gate of the Bai family's old house today, but only a few people can smell that the tobacco is the 'Liuweihua'.
And this person.
It is Sun Zheng, a descendant of Sun Simiao, who is known as "the most likely to become the fourth Xinglin sage in fifty years".
He sighed deeply: "It's a pity that such a good young man did not practice martial arts and studied medicine, but it is difficult to cure the strange disease of the daughter of the Bai family..."
…
…
Enter the Bai family's old house.
Go through the hanging flower door and walk towards the west wing of the second courtyard.
There are all kinds of rockery and pools along the way, but I didn't see a single servant or nanny on the way. It was a bit eerie because it was empty.
Outside the west wing.
There were seven or eight people standing here and there, none of them looked like doctors.
There were tourists wearing short-sleeves and beach shorts who looked like they were on vacation, there were warriors in white attire, and there were Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes like Ye Fan.
certainly.
The most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the handsome guy who is three points more handsome than Ye Fan, who looks like a male idol——
Sun Zheng!
It seems that he feels that he is being watched.
Sun Zheng turned around and looked back, and soon saw Mark. He was very shocked and said: "Why are you here!"
Without waiting for an answer.
Sun Zheng lowered his voice and said, "Ye Fan, get out quickly. The Bai family is not the place you should be."
"Entrusted by others, I came to treat patients and save people."
"...You know shit about medical skills. Ye Fan, are you crazy? Why do you dare to join in any fun? Master Bai Jiu will kill you if he knows you lied to him!"
Sun Zheng was so angry that he stretched out his right hand to push Ye Fan.
It's just that he forgot that the broken bone in his right hand was not healed yet. The push immediately made him sweating in pain and he almost fainted on the spot.
"Kid, are you okay?"
Ye Fan said with concern that Sun Zheng's ancestor Sun Simiao was half of his senior brother and he had to take care of his descendants for his senior brother.
Although it is concern.
But to Sun Zheng's ears, it sounded like naked ridicule...
He glared at Ye Fan fiercely, turned around and stopped talking to him.
Regarding Ye Fan, his love rival, Sun Zhengneng came up to remind him with a few words, which was the most benevolent and righteous.
At this time.
The place suddenly became quiet.
An old man wearing a black Tang suit with a Chinese character and a calm and dignified face walked slowly over.
The old man was about seventy years old, with a very conspicuous beer belly, but his eyes were not cloudy at all, but sparkled.
he.
It’s Bai Jiuye who can make Jiangnan tremble just by stamping his feet!
Bai Jiu glanced around.
There were familiar faces in the crowd and some new faces.
When he saw Song Qing, Bai Jiu's face darkened: "Who asked you to come!"
Song Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Master Jiu, I'll bring Taoist Ye here to see Xiaohui. Maybe there's something we can do."
Bai Jiu took a deep look at Ye Fan, then quickly looked away, giving up hope on Song Qing's recommendation.
even.
Even other strangers who have passed the difficult test have no hope.
Because of the past few years.
The Bai family spent a lot of connections and money, and invited countless famous doctors at home and abroad, including two Xinglin sages, but they failed to take good care of their granddaughter Bai Hui's strange disease.
Bai Jiu issued a reward order this time. There was really no other way.
"You are here today to give me the Bai family face. Regardless of whether you can cure my granddaughter, you will give me generous gifts."
"If anyone can cure her, I can agree to any request, even if it costs me someone's life or all the assets of the Bai family!"
"My granddaughter is in the west wing. Everyone... just follow me."
Bai Jiu took a step.
The crowd followed closely behind.
Those who dare to come to the Bai family for consultation are quite confident in their own medical skills and hold their heads high.
Sun Zheng, holding his right hand and grinning, walked at the end and couldn't help but curse in his heart.
A bunch of idiots. Is the condition of the daughter of the Bai family really that simple to make Master Bai Jiu say something that will cost him the family fortune?
"Bang"
"Bang"
"Bang"
As he approached the west wing, he could hear the sound of chains shaking and painful whimpering coming from inside.
Bai Jiu opened the door and everyone gasped.
The interior of the house is decorated in a very Chinese style, with all wooden furniture and famous paintings hanging on the walls. It can be described as extremely luxurious.
But a specially made iron bed stands out.
Lying on it was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, who looked weak and weak.
Just a pair of beautiful eyes were blood red, and her emotions were extremely unstable and she was struggling wildly. Several iron chains tied her limbs, and her body was tied to the iron bed, and her mouth was stuffed with linen.
Even so, the girl's fierce struggle still made the iron bed shake wildly, which looked very scary.
