Urban Supreme Immortal Doctor

"Master Ye!"

"Mr. Ye!"

Everyone exclaimed, and countless eyes focused on Ye Feng.

Xu Zhu hurriedly asked, "Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

Ye Feng shook his head: "Nothing."

Although he was a little exhausted, after a period of recuperation just now, he has recovered a little.

He looked at the people in front of him, including Park Baozhu, Ma Chenglong, and Elder Qingyun, and said slowly: "From now on, no one will look down on China's martial arts world!"

Elder Qingyun nodded and said: "Thank you, Master Ye, for rectifying my name in the Chinese martial arts world today!"

Those martial artists from various countries are now trembling with fright. How could they have thought that Ye Feng was still alive.

Some people kept cursing in their hearts: "This kid did it on purpose. He didn't come out for an extra hour, just to torment us.!"

Ye Feng took a step forward and said to everyone: "Who else will come out to challenge?"

The place was silent.

After a while, all the martial artists knelt down one after another: "From now on, the Chinese martial arts world will be my leader in Asia!"

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment: "The strength you have shown today will also attract the attention of warriors all over the world."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "So what, do they still want to chase me down?"

Priest Baimei quickly shook his head: "It's unlikely, but after your rise today, I'm afraid it will cause competition from many forces."

Ye Feng asked suspiciously: "What does this mean?"

The white-browed Taoist said with a smile: "How vast is the world of martial arts, and there are countless forces hidden in the dark, such as the dark descendants, the heavenly clan..."

Ye Feng frowned tightly, and only after hearing Bai Mei's narration did he realize that the world is not as simple as it seems.There are open and secret fights everywhere, compared with those hidden forces, the martial arts world is nothing.

Either they hide in the corners of the world and become the overlords of the ruling party, which is better than

For example, the royal family of England controls the entire strait, and there are many colonies outside.

All the powerful people in these places all serve their royal family, which is an extremely terrifying force.

Ye Feng nodded: "I see."

The white-browed Taoist continued: "That's why these forces will definitely try their best to win over the master. Their biggest taboo is that masters like Master Ye wander outside and become a threat to them."

Ye Feng sneered: "So what? No one can threaten me with things I don't want to do."

Ye Feng has never been a capitulator, he has always done whatever he wants in his life, and he will never accept threats from anyone for things he is unwilling to do.

Coupled with his own strength, he has the capital to straighten his back.

The white-browed Taoist said slowly: "Master Ye, although you are powerful, you are still a lone ranger. Two fists are no match for four."

"Those hidden forces have unimaginable energy. It can be said that there are so many masters. It is said that the threshold to join them must be at least Dao level. One can imagine how terrifying they are."

"I also think about the Chinese martial arts world, so I said so much."

Ye Feng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, stood up and said: "I understand the kindness of the Taoist priest, but in this world, I am not afraid of anyone. If someone wants to embarrass me, they must weigh their own strength."

Everyone looked at Ye Feng and felt a powerful momentum.

Before the Martial Arts Conference, perhaps upon hearing this sentence, Ye Feng would still be regarded as a lunatic.But now that they have seen Ye Feng's strength, they are not surprised by this attitude.

Ye Feng has this kind of strength, so it is not arrogant, but a natural gesture.

Taoist Baimei said: "Master Ye, this time your reputation will resound throughout the world, and those people will contact you sooner or later. I hope Master Ye can think about it clearly."

Ye Feng shake

He shook his head: "There is nothing to consider. I can't join any party, and I can't give my life to anyone. I am who I am, and I am not restricted by anyone."

"Of course, if there is anything in the Chinese martial arts world that needs me, you can contact me at any time, and I will show up."

After speaking, Ye Feng left quietly.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng's back with deep respect in their eyes.

They didn't expect that Ye Feng would say such a thing. It turns out that a top expert like him also has a patriotic heart.

In the minds of everyone, a master of his level will find a place to cultivate, such as Yang Zhentian, Ding Shangzhi and the like.

But Ye Feng was concerned about the world of martial arts in his heart, which moved them a little.

……

The capital city, within the red wall.

In an ancient building, there is strict security, but now there are people coming and going at the door, and everyone's face is very anxious.

Passing through the door is an antique house with the atmosphere of hundreds of years ago.

In the hall, there was an old man in sackcloth with simple cloth shoes on his feet.The complexion is ruddy and the complexion is excellent.

He is sitting on a chair now, closing his eyes and meditating.Beside him, Tang Sheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Mr. Zhang."

Tang Sheng said anxiously, "Now the chief's condition is getting more and more serious, and it seems that he will not be able to hold on. We must find a way!"

Zhang Daozi said calmly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are all determined by fate. If fate is really exhausted, who can stop it?"

"The chief is already terminally ill, and I am afraid that with the power of ordinary people, it is impossible to cure him at all."

Tang Sheng hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhang, don't you have a more powerful Chunyang needle?"

Zhang Daozi shook his head: "Now is not the time, we have to wait until the critical moment to use the pure Yang needle."

Tang Sheng hurriedly said: "Now is the most critical moment, old man

Chang is unconscious. If he doesn't get treated quickly, the world will be in chaos immediately.At that time, it will be the poor people who will suffer! "

Zhang Daozi opened his eyes, looked at Tang Sheng and said: "Doctor Tang, as a doctor, you should not put the patient's identity first, but prescribe the right medicine. Too radical methods must not be used lightly."

Tang Sheng sighed, and said anxiously: "But now the old chief seems to be dying. If we don't take some radical measures, I'm afraid the body will take a turn for the worse. At that time, what else can we do?"

Zhang Daozi glanced at him, and said slowly: "I understand what you said. It's the so-called parental heart of a doctor. When the time comes, I will do my best to save his life."

Tang Sheng nodded, it was useless for him to be anxious now.

At this moment, there was a burst of cynicism from the door: "If you ask me, Mr. Zhang may not be able to cure the disease, right?"

Tang Sheng looked up, and it turned out to be Wang Banxia, ​​a representative of northern Chinese medicine.

Wang Banxia, ​​as a representative of the northern school of Chinese medicine, learned that the old chief was seriously ill and that he was in the capital, so he must come over for a diagnosis.

So after he returned to China, he hurriedly put down all the work in his hands.In addition to him, he also brought Taishan Beidou, a northern Chinese medicine doctor.

Behind him, an old man in a black robe walked in slowly. His beard and hair were as white as snow, but his face was very rosy, and his eyes were not as cloudy as ordinary old people.

Tang Sheng said, "Brother Wang, are you here too?"

His face is a little embarrassed now. Although he is a Northern School of Chinese Medicine, he has no prejudice against Southern School of Chinese Medicine, and he also abides by the rules of the Chinese medicine field.

Now, Zhang Daozi is seeing a doctor for the old Chief. As a colleague, he can only give advice, but not do it for him.

Moreover, this Wang Banxia spoke rudely and brought people in forcibly, which has already broken the rules of Chinese medicine.

If Zhang Daozi pursues it, then it's because of their Northern School of Chinese Medicine!

Wang Banxia sneered and said, "Of course I'm coming. As a Chinese medicine doctor from the Northern School, your buttocks are a bit crooked Tang Sheng! Why didn't you inform us of such an important matter as the chief's serious illness, but Zhang Daozi instead?"

Kang Sheng said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zhang was personally invited by the head, and I just came to cooperate. Then what you did today is a bit too bad."

Wang Banxia said disdainfully: "Is the rule important, or the chief's life? If you have the ability to treat, can we still use it?"

Tang Sheng's face was a little ugly, he didn't expect Wang Banxia not to even give him face.

Today, Wang Banxia invited his teacher, Mr. Guigu, and believed that with the teacher's ability, he could definitely save the old chief's life.

Wang Banxia continued: "You guys haven't left yet. You've stayed here for more than half a month, but there is no effect. What face do you have to stay here? If it was me, I would have packed up and left long ago."

Tang Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Banxia, ​​you are going too far!"

Zhang Daozi didn't take it seriously, and said, "Mr. Guigu, I didn't expect you to come out of the mountain."

Mr. Guigu nodded and said: "If you have the ability, I don't have to go out of the mountain, but unfortunately you don't."

"At first you Daozi Zhang was famous all over the world. I thought you were so powerful, but now it seems that you are only half a bucket of water."

Zhang Daozi smiled and said: "It's true that I'm not good at learning, and I made you laugh."

Mr. Guigu continued: "Since you know that you are not good at learning, why don't you hurry up and get out of the way?"

Where there are disciples, there must be teachers. Guigu's words are even more exaggerated than Wang Banxia.

Wang Banxia raised her chest and said, "This time my teacher will be able to cure the chief's illness when he comes out of the mountain."

Mr. Guigu waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't say so much, let's go see the old chief first."

(End of this chapter)