The scene became a little awkward at one point, and there was a taste of stomach acid.

Qingyun Gongzi looked at Wang Fan with an incredulous expression, he couldn't believe that someone dared to spit on him, and he even spit on himself.

He couldn't help but speak: "You want to die?"

Wow!

As soon as his words landed, Wang Fan opened his mouth and spit it out again.

This time, Qingyun Gongzi learned smartly, he toed a little, and the whole person seemed to be a shapeshift, flashing directly to the left side.

But Wang Fan just felt that it was not good to spit things on others, so when he vomited, he also turned his head.

So, under the seamless cooperation of the two, Wang Fan vomited all the vomit on Qingyun Gongzi again.

Qingyun Gongzi can't get up anymore, and now all he has is his face.

"Look for death!"

In an instant, Qingyun Gongzi was directly furious, raised his hand and slapped it towards Wang Fan's door with a palm.

"Don't!" Du Zhong was shocked.

Qingyun Gongzi is a fourth-level ancient martial artist, a genius, and he has many peerless knowledge of the Qingyun Sect, even in the face of ordinary fifth-level ancient martial artists, he has the power to fight.

He slapped his hand angrily, Wang Fan, the unspeakable heir, may not be able to stop it!

But where would Qingyun Gongzi listen to Du Zhong's words, he had already come to Wang Fan with endless killing intent in his palm, he was insulted by someone so much today, if he couldn't kill someone, what face did he Qingyun Gongzi have to talk about?

Syllable!

A crisp sound rang out violently.

Du Zhong and Lin Qingzheng couldn't help but close their eyes, not wanting to see the tragic situation of Wang Fan being killed with one palm.

But suddenly, the two of them sounded suddenly, and the sound didn't look like Wang Fan had been slapped in the face!

They hurriedly opened their eyes and looked over, only to see Wang Fan standing in place, but his hand was outstretched.

And Qingyun Gongzi, who had just been murderous, was covering half of his cheeks at the moment, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He was slapped in the face!

Wang Fan's smile was a little embarrassed: "You may not believe it when you say it, I didn't want to hit you, it's just that your actions make me feel dangerous, my body's conditioned reflex!"

Qingyun Gongzi's face twitched, you spit out my vomit first, and then slapped me, can you explain it now if you say that it wasn't intentional?

Suddenly, Qingyun Gongzi was furious, ready to give full play to his strength, and he must let this kid in front of him know what cruelty is!

But at this moment, a group of people led by an old man walked quickly from a distance.

Looking closely, the clothes they were wearing were similar to those of Eucommia, and they were all from the Sacred Valley of Medicine.

Sure enough, after Du Zhong saw the visitor, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly stepped forward and rushed to the leading old man and said a few words quickly.

The leading old man's face changed significantly, and then he accelerated over.

Seeing the old man leaving, Qingyun Gongzi said with a hideous face: "Lord Du Chunfeng Valley, this distinguished guest you invited is really hateful, I hope you can take care of him by yourself!"

The Qingyun Sect was the life-saving benefactor of the Medical Sacred Valley back then, and he, the Qingyun Son, was the next head of the Qingyun Sect, so he was confident that he could make the Medical Sacred Valley listen to him!

But in the next second, Du Chunfeng walked in front of Wang Fan, not caring that Wang Fan might vomit again, and held Wang Fan's hand with both hands: "Xiaoyou, you can come to my Medical Sacred Valley, my Medical Sacred Valley is really shining because of this!"

Qingyun Gongzi's whole person froze suddenly.

After a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Lord Du Chunfeng Valley, didn't you hear my words?"

Du Chunfeng glanced back at Qingyun Gongzi at this time, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, although the Qingyun Sect is the life-saving benefactor of our Medical Sacred Valley, the ancestor of this little friend was also the life-saving benefactor of our Medical Sacred Valley, and... He is also the lifesaver of your Qingyun Sect!"

Qingyun Gongzi raised his eyebrows: "Impossible, my Qingyun Sect has always been alone, and I don't need anyone's help!"

Du Chunfeng shook his head lightly: "No, this little friend is a descendant of the unspeakable lineage, your Qingyun Sect has received so many favors that it cannot be said for three days and three nights!"

"What? With his appearance, how can it be that he can't be said to be a successor?" Qingyun Gongzi's face changed.

Wang Fan smiled and nodded at Qingyun Gongzi, and then felt the desire to vomit again, so he vomited again.

At the moment when Wang Fan vomited, thousands of thoughts appeared in his mind, and in the end he decided not to hide, because Wang Fan would definitely turn his head and vomit to the side, if he hid again, wouldn't he be hit by the red heart again?

However, in the next second, Wang Fan's head didn't mean to turn half a minute at all, and he spit directly on Qingyun Gongzi again.

Suddenly, Wang Fan was stunned: "Why don't you hide?"

The corners of Qingyun Gongzi's mouth twitched, and he wanted to make a move, but because Du Chunfeng was here, and he was covered with vomit, it really affected his image.

So after glaring at Wang Fan hatefully, he turned around and walked away with hatred.

At this time, Wang Fan smiled embarrassedly: "It's a bad stomach!"

Du Chunfeng didn't care at all, and pulled Wang Fan all the way to an antique pavilion, and said with a smile: "The ancestors who couldn't say the same line back then helped the world, so that I and the mountain gate benefited immensely, I don't know what happened to Xiaoyou to our medical holy valley!"

Wang Fan feels much better now, and he directly explained his intentions: "I have a friend who is seriously ill, and I can't say that it can't be treated, so I want to find your classics to see if there is a way to cure it!"

Du Chunfeng nodded, it cannot be said that the inheritance of the same lineage is passed down by word of mouth, Wang Fan is so young, he may not have received a complete inheritance, and the master passed away, so it is not surprising that he would think of the medical holy valley to find a cure.

"In this case, our Medical Sacred Valley Pharmacopoeia Pavilion is fully open to Xiaoyou, and Xiaoyou can see whenever you want!"

Hearing this, Wang Fan was overjoyed and hurriedly got up to thank him.

Soon, a female disciple came over and led Wang Fan towards the Pharmacopoeia Pavilion.

After entering the Pharmacopoeia Pavilion, Wang Fan saw dozens of bookshelves with no less than 100,000 medical classics.

With such a vast sea of books, I am afraid that even if you take a casual glance, it will take years to read them.

However, he selectively avoided the classics that were often read by people, and looked specifically at the classics that no one reads.

In this way, the speed has become much faster, and it is much more interesting, because the classics that are not often looked at are usually written anecdotes.

For example, who is dead, but his wife gave birth to a son two years later, but his wife also claimed that she had not cheated.

Later, after the investigation of the people in the medical holy valley, it was found that his wife had indeed not cheated, but she had taken a bath in the wild, and before she took a bath, a man washed once and did something indescribable, which led to a small probability that something happened!

However, although these medical classics seem absurd, they are all real things, and if you continue to look for it like this, you may really be able to find the cause of Song Zhishu's illness and prescribe the right medicine.

Half a month passed in a flash, Wang Fan almost ate and lived in the Pharmacopoeia Pavilion, and he didn't know anything about what was happening outside.

After he picked up another book and flipped through it, his eyes suddenly flickered.

This book, which no one reads, seems to be a medical record, and on the last page there is a line of words: Qingyun Gongzi of the Qingyun Sect was born to the current head of the Qingyun Sect and his sister.

If you look at the time recorded in this book, it is more than 20 years ago, which proves ...... The young man Qingyun I saw a while ago was actually a product of German orthopedics!

"The Qingyun faction can play!"

Wang Fan muttered, put down the medical record, and picked up another classic.

As a result, most of the book was empty, but when he turned to the second half, he saw a line of words: There is a disease, the full moon will break out of cold every month, the initial stage can be suppressed by relying on the aura, but the later the more unable to suppress, if you want to completely cure it, the only way to do it is to round the house.

Seeing this, Wang Fan suddenly fell silent.

Song Zhishu's illness is almost identical to the one described here.

It's just that... This treatment method is too unreliable, isn't it, Yuanfang? Song Zhishu has grown so big, hasn't she had anything like that?

Well, even if she hadn't been like that, now she's in a coma, how can she round the house?