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pity.

Zhang Fan still didn't look at him directly.

"You! Apologize."

Zhang Fan said to the middle-aged mentor with a little commanding tone.

"I, Qiyao Pavilion, never had the rules of elders apologizing to my disciples, and naturally there would be no precedent for the mentor to apologize to the students."

The middle-aged mentor is quite proud.

Even though he was equally frightened, he was unwilling to let Zhang Fan step on the face of Qi Yao Pavilion because of himself.

"I hope you can keep this arrogance."

Zhang Fan looked at the middle-aged mentor coldly. The moment he finished speaking, three silver needles sank into the other party's body.

From this moment on, like Nangong Liuyun, his body pain was magnified by a thousand times.

Even if a cat catches a dog and bites it, it can make the two of them feel so painful.

"Let's go!"

Justice, Zhang Fan has already asked Gao Tianbuyun for his request, so it would be meaningless to continue to stay here.

However, the Medical King Conference began soon, and Zhang Fan still had to join in the fun there.

The square outside the nave of Qiyao Pavilion is the venue for this Medical King Conference.

With the time of the show, only the last quarter of an hour was left, and all the invited doctors were waiting here early.

There are benches on the outer side of the huge square.

The elders in the pavilion, or families with cooperation in the secular world, all sit here.

Standing on the steps of the nave, at first glance, it was densely packed and crowded.

now.

The elders in the Medicine Pavilion have already sat down at the referee seat at the Navy Highness, and the True Gu Laoxian is in the center.

"This time, the Medical King Conference was several months in advance, and many other major ancient medical families and secular doctors were invited to ensure that the conference ended successfully."

Ten minutes before the Medical King Conference began, the old immortal of the real Gu stroked his gray beard and laughed.

The next second, a disciple stood beside him.

"What happened?"

The old immortal of the real Gu asked in a cold face.

"Report to the Supreme Elder, Zhang Fan made a big fuss in the third classroom just now, not only forced all his disciples to apologize to Gao Tianbuyun, but also slandered Nangong Liuyun and mentor Fang Anshan."

The disciple's heart trembled and he quickly replied.

"Zhang Fan!"

The old immortal of the real Gu clenched his fists, his face full of murderous aura, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's really too much to deceive others."

"I first hurt two elders of my sect, and ended up being paralyzed, and then shaken the foundation of my sect. Even my disciples were not spared. I really think that my Qiyao Pavilion is easy to bully?"

It's tolerant, but who can't bear it!

Zhang Fan had pressed the Qi Yao Pavilion's face to the ground and rubbed it again and again. How could the real old immortal Gu swallow this anger?

"By the way, who is Nangong Liuyun?"

The old immortal of the real Gu suddenly asked more questions.

"The Dragon Hand's Closed Disciple."

The young disciple did not dare to hesitate and answered immediately.

"Oh? He turned out to be a disciple of the Dragon Hand. Unfortunately, the Dragon Hand did not come at this meeting of the Medical King. Otherwise, he could use the Dragon Hand to deal with Zhang Fan."

The old immortal of the True Gu shook his head in disappointment.

It’s impossible for Qi Yao Pavilion to come forward to deal with Zhang Fan, right? That’s too much of a sect.

"There's something else?"

Looking at the disciple who had not left, the old immortal Zhen Gu frowned and asked.

"The Supreme Elder, Nangong Liuyun and Fang Anshan, are unable to move now."

"I don't know what magic Zhang Fan used to make their pain magnify a thousand times, even if they were walking, they would feel heartbroken."

The young disciple bowed and replied.

"Amplify the pain a thousand times?"

"What is this method?"

"Will even cats catch dogs and bites make the two of them hurt so much?"

The referees present could naturally hear clearly what the young disciple said, and their faces showed surprise expressions.

The old immortal of the real Gu also looked solemn.

It was the first time he heard about the pain that he had a thousand times that, so naturally he would not talk about treatment.

"Let them endure it first. After the Medical King Conference is over, I will ask Zhang Fan to treat them."

The old immortal of the True Gu said in a cold voice, then waved his hand and asked the young disciple to leave.

"Zhang Fan... just passed Yizhe, and really thought that if he practiced both medical and martial arts, he would be qualified to be an enemy of my Qiyao Pavilion?"

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

The old immortal of the real Gu said to himself with a fierce look on his face.

Zhang Fan had only been to Qiyao Pavilion for more than an hour, and the elders and disciples were both uneasy.

If you continue to let go, maybe he will make some trouble.

The words fell.

Under the stone gate leading to the square outside the nave, Zhang Fan, Liu Yanran, Gao Tianbuyun and his group appeared one after another.

"What are they doing?"

An elder who defected to the old immortal of the real Gu showed doubts.

"It's probably because I'm here for the Medical King Conference, I guess I want to make trouble."

Another elder snorted coldly, with his own guess.

"Satisfied him!"

The old immortal of the real Gu suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked at the old immortal of the real Gu in unison, not knowing what medicine was sold in his gourd.

"Just add some fun to this Medical King Conference."

The old immortal of the real Gu sneered repeatedly, condescending toward Zhang Fan.

at the same time.

Zhang Fan, who noticed the gaze of the old immortal of the True Gu, couldn't help but look up, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, showing a provocative smile.

"Doctor Zhang, the meeting of the doctor kings who destroy the Qiyao Pavilion, will the true Gu old immortal be angry to death?"

Liu Yanran naturally saw the gaze cast by the old immortal of the real Gu, covered her mouth and asked with a smile.

"I'm so angry? That's a bargain."

Zhang Fan smiled and followed Liu Yanran into the square.

I saw Liu Yanran looking around, then hurriedly ran to the front of the square, and waved excitedly, shouting: "Senior Brother!"

"Junior Sister Yanran?"

A young man turned around in confusion.

He wore a light gray Zhongshan suit and slept with a flat head, handsome and resolute face, with clear edges and angularity, giving people a feeling of full spirit.

"It's really you, Junior Sister Yanran, why are you in Qiyao Pavilion? Master didn't mention this to me?"

Seeing Liu Yanran running towards him, the young man said unexpectedly.

"Of course grandpa doesn't know! If it weren't for Dr. Zhang, I wouldn't have come here."

Liu Yanran pulled Zhang Fan, stood beside her, and said with a smile.

"Are you Dr. Zhang?"

The expression on the young man's face became more and more surprised.

Before he came to attend the Qiyao Pavilion Medical King Conference, Liu Yanran had already passed the news about Zhang Fan back to the Liu family, and of course he had heard of it.

Just seeing Zhang Fan is too young, right?

"If you want to change it if you have a fake one!"

Zhang Fan replied with a smile.

"Uh! Ah? Lucky, Lucky..."

The young man also realized that he had lost his composure and bowed his hand repeatedly.

"Doctor Zhang, he is my senior brother Guan Mo, my grandfather's most proud disciple, and a genius who is rare in a century."

Liu Yanran said proudly.
Chapter completed!