Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Unspeakable Inheritance

"How many less?"

Gu Xichao laughed directly: "Boy, the ancient martial artist fights, you let me have a few less? You are here to be funny!"

Wang Fan nodded heavily: "I'm serious!"

"Hmph, if I listen to a coward like you, how can I mix in the rivers and lakes in the future?"

When Gu Xichao heard this, he immediately waved his hand.

Woohoo!

A series of sounds of breaking the sky sounded one after another, and at least five short swords in front and back attacked Wang Fan from all directions, and the people who watched were dazzled.

Wang Fan didn't dare to be careless, and directly activated his supernatural powers, as long as there was a short sword close to the range of his supernatural powers, he would be immediately sucked out of the aura!

Sure enough, in the next instant, the five short swords were killed almost at the same time.

But when they saw that they were about to stab Wang Fan, they suddenly felt as if they had been pulled hard underneath, and there was a crisp clanging sound, and they all fell to the ground!

"Ding, aura +800!"

"Ding, aura +900!"

……

"How so?"

Gu Xichao didn't have time to feel sorry for his five short swords, but looked at Wang Fan with a shocked gaze.

Seeing the other party like this, Wang Fan's heart trembled, no, he couldn't expose his Kunpeng's magical powers.

So he thought about it, lifted the little yellow cat that had been holding him in his arms, shook his eyes at everyone and said, "I'm sorry, this cat is a spiritual weapon!"

"Can a cat overcome a spirit weapon?" Gu Xichao first felt that he had been insulted, but suddenly, his face changed suddenly: "What, could it be that what you have in your arms is... Yanhuang civet!"

Wang Fan was stunned, what is a Yanhuang spirit cat, is it also a demon?

Whatever, since the other party said so, it's embarrassing that he doesn't climb the pole.

So he nodded slightly: "You can see it." ”

Gu Xichao's eyebrows sank, the Yanhuang Spirit Cat is a kind of cat demon, which has almost no combat power, but it can restrain a huge part of the aura, which is nothing to an ordinary ancient martial artist, and it is a bit heavenly to him.

No wonder this kid dares to arrange himself like this and grab his old medicine, it turns out that he has such hole cards.

He couldn't help but snort coldly: "Hmph, since this is the case, the old medicine will let you, but the hatred of taking the medicine, I will never forget it!"

With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, what is the hatred of taking the medicine, I am panicked when I am hated by a master like you.

So he hurriedly shouted, "Wait!"

"What else do you want to do?" Gu Xichao turned around coldly.

Wang Fan touched his chin and said, "You are sick!"

Gu Xichao suddenly became angry: "Don't go too far, even if you have the Yanhuang Spirit Cat in your hand, you are not invincible in the world!"

Wang Fan hurriedly said: "You misunderstood, I mean, you are sick, but I can help you treat it, even if I exchange it for your thousand-year-old medicine!"

"It's ridiculous, my dignified third-level peak ancient martial artist, will he be sick?" Gu Xichao was very disdainful.

Wang Fan pointed to Du Zhong and Ling You, who dragged out of their sick bodies: "I don't believe you asked them!"

Gu Xichao naturally recognized these two people, and he immediately frowned: "Why don't you two look good?"

Du Zhong is about to cry, is his face not very good? This is going to die!

He said helplessly: "I'm sick, and my medical skills were not good before, so I didn't find out, it was all up to Wang Fan Xiaoyou to help me find out and help me stimulate the disease, but Rao is so, I'm afraid I won't be able to live today!"

"What?" Gu Xi raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell on Wang Fan: "You are still a doctor?"

"Low-key, low-key!" Wang Fan smiled.

But at this moment, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be a junior call: "Senior Wang Fan, my computer can't be turned on, can you help me repair!"

"Oh, you plug it in?"

"Ah, okay, thank you, senior!"

The phone hung up, but at this time, Gu Xichao's face was already extremely difficult to see: "Boy, are you still repairing computers?"

Wang Fan nodded: "Is there any problem? I majored in computer science in college." ”

"Hmph, it's ridiculous, I don't believe it, Du Zhong, if you dare to give him the thousand-year-old medicine, I will kill you!"

Gu Xichao immediately jumped off the wall and left.

Wang Fan hurriedly shouted: "You are very seriously ill, you won't live for a year!"

"Hmph!" Gu Xichao didn't believe it and continued to walk forward.

Wang Fan said again: "It can be transmitted to other people!"

"That's better!" Gu Xichao is obviously not a good person.

After Wang Fan was silent for a long time, he shouted in the loudest voice: "And you can't have children!"

Gu Xichao's footsteps paused.

Then, he slowly turned around and jumped back to the wall: "Is that true?"

Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "You must not give birth, but you have to go through my treatment, not only can you live for decades, but you will have no problem giving birth to a child!"

Gu Xichao frowned.

He wanders the rivers and lakes, and he is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to take care of his family because of this, so he has always attached great importance to the issue of children, but he has been merciful everywhere over the years, but he has not left a child, is it possible... Are you really sick?

After thinking about it, Gu Xichao said: "I can give you the thousand-year-old medicine, but my disease, you must be cured, if it can't be cured, I will definitely die with you!"

Wang Fan smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I am the most professional in infertility!"

"Is my disease infertile? Then why can I infect other people and not live for a year?"

Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, as if he had leaked his mouth, but soon, he showed a look of disdain, looked at Du Zhong on the side and said, "You can solve this basic knowledge!"

Du Zhong frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he replied a little weakly: "Isn't it the legendary terminal disease, the plague?

Wang Fan nodded heavily: "Even if you pass the basic knowledge, it is indeed this disease, and in this world, there is no disease that I can't treat!"

Only then did Gu Xichao put away the doubts in his heart, jumped off the wall, and walked in front of Wang Fan: "Then you come to help me stimulate the symptoms!"

Wang Fan nodded, stretched out his hand and patted Gu Xichao's shoulder.

"Ding, Reiki -500!"

Five hundred points of spiritual energy were transformed into evil qi and directly infused into Gu Xichao's body.

Although Gu Xichao was a third-level peak ancient martial artist, after encountering these five hundred points of evil qi, he still immediately felt that the meridians of his whole body were not smooth, and his internal organs were out of balance, and it seemed that he was really seriously ill!

His complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "I feel it, it's really magical, hurry, you can help me treat it!"

Wang Fan pursed his lips and patted Gu Xichao's shoulder again, and at the same time opened his mouth to swallow.

"Ding, devour evil qi 500, transform aura +500!"

In an instant, the evil qi in Gu Xichao's body was swallowed up, and all of it was transformed into spiritual energy and returned to Wang Fan's body.

And Gu Xichao also felt that he was physically uncomfortable, and disappeared completely.

"Well... It's amazing, where did you learn such methods?" Gu Xichao was shocked and hurriedly asked.

Wang Fan smiled mysteriously: "Don't say it!"

Speaking of Mao, this is Kunpeng's magical power at all, okay!

But after Du Zhong heard it, his pupils shrank fiercely, and he couldn't help but say loudly: "Can't say it, little brother Wang Fan, you are actually a descendant of the unspeakable lineage?"

Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, what the hell? Is there anyone else in this world whose inheritance is unspeakable?

Song Yuanxiu also looked puzzled and asked, "What can't be said?"

Du Zhong said with a taboo look: "Hundreds of years ago, my Sacred Valley was not actually the leader of the world's doctors!"

"That leader is ......," Song Yuanxiu raised his eyebrows.

"It's just that you can't say a line!" Du Zhong muttered: "The medical skills that can't be said to be a pulse can be called superb, and people with flesh and bones are not a problem, but they have a strange rule, that is, after being rescued by them, they don't want outsiders to publicize their deeds, because they are acting against the sky, and they can't say it, otherwise they will be punished by heaven!"

"I see!" When Gu Xichao on the side heard this, he immediately waved his sleeves and said: "Since this is the case, I will definitely keep this matter secret, whoever dares to say this matter today is my Gu Xichao's enemy!"

Wang Fan felt mmp in his heart, and smiled slightly: "Thank you!"

But Gu Xichao didn't mean to stop, he said again: "I didn't expect Brother Wang Fan to suffer the curse of heaven and treat me, this thousand-year-old medicine, I naturally won't rob you, and besides, I have to thank you well!"

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