In the center of Yanjing, the convoy slowly stopped, and then Tie Zhan got out of the car first and opened the door for Zhang Yang, respectfully asked him to get out of the car, and then put a right hand on the top of the car door to prevent Zhang Yang from hitting his head, with a respectful attitude, it seemed as if he was serving the prince.

He didn't feel anything unusual about his flamboyant movement, but if someone who knew Tie Zhan passed by here at this time, he might be so frightened that he would bite off his tongue, and the person who could make Tie Zhan respectfully open the door, they really didn't dare to think about it.

As soon as Zhang Yang got out of the car, he saw a courtyard in front of him, the courtyard was very large, there were about three entrances, the roof was eaves and arches, inlaid with five ridges and six beasts, just like a palace, and he suddenly sighed in his heart. The housing price in this place can be said to be the most expensive in Yanjing, and it seems that even the gate here is antique, even if you don't analyze it carefully, it is estimated that this house will cost about 2 billion.

Tie Zhan smiled and led him inside, the courtyard was full of green trees, birds and flowers, windows, wooden doors, all covered with carved patterns, looking antique. At this time, although it was almost early in the morning, the whole courtyard was still brightly lit, like day.

"Mr. Zhang, please." Tie Zhan led him through the patio to the door, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and invited Zhang Yang in.

Zhang Yang noticed that since he got in the car, Tie Zhan's name for him had changed, and he no longer called him Xiaoyou, but changed his name to Mr. Zhang. Maybe it's because I want to meet the dragon king.

There was a beautiful and refined beauty standing in the hall, wearing a dark green field uniform, the three fingers of her right hand were rapidly rotating a sharp jungle king saber, her long black hair was tied into a twisted braid and hung down on her chest, her temperament was cold, the cold was pressing, and her eyes always showed unusual ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness when she looked at people.

"Hey, game." Zhang raised his mouth and was stunned for a moment after seeing this girl, although he had been in the cultivation realm for 50,000 years, it was the first time he had seen this kind of military beauty, so he whistled unconsciously and licked his tongue.

"Look for death!" The girl suddenly swung her saber and pounced on Zhang Yang, and quickly cut it horizontally on his neck, looking at the fierce look, she was definitely not joking, if she cut it this time, Zhang Yang's throat would have to be cut from it.

Tie Zhan wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and the next second he only heard a loud sound, and the saber made of steel in the girl's hand had been broken into two. Tie Zhan smiled bitterly in his heart, when will Ah Yue's temper change, she really deserves to be a girl who grew up drinking wolf milk.

"Ah Yue, this is a guest invited by Long Ye, he is here to see Long Ye, it was just a small misunderstanding just now, I think it's better to forget it. Master Long is still waiting for Mr. Zhang, so you can lead the way. Tie Zhan shook his head, showing a helpless wry smile, and he could see that there was nothing he could do with this girl.

"Him?" Feng Yue tilted her head and looked at Zhang Yang coldly, then looked at the half-cut saber in her hand, and threw it on the ground: "Come on." ”

"This girl is so ruthless, what's the matter?" Following behind Feng Yue, Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask Tie Zhan.

"Her name is Feng Yue, an orphan girl raised by Long Ye since she was a child, when Long Ye found her in the jungle, she was already three years old, and she was raised by a she-wolf."

"It's so legendary, no wonder this body is murderous."

On the four walls of the study, there are three Bogu shelves, on which there are flowers and antiques such as Mei Lanju, and a root carved tea art table is placed in the center. As soon as Zhang Yang entered the door, he saw an old man in a wheelchair wearing a white Tang costume next to the tea table, and he was facing away from him at this time, tapping the table with his white and slender fingers. After Feng Yue led them in, she glared at Zhang Yang and stood behind the old man.

A pot of tea was boiling in the teapot on the tea table, and I didn't know what kind of tea was used, and the whole room was full of aroma and white smoke.

"Master Long, Mr. Zhang is here." Tie Zhan walked over and whispered behind the old man.

The old man immediately turned his head, and when he saw Zhang Yang, his expression revealed a burst of excitement, and he hurriedly smiled: "Hello Mr. Zhang, we meet again." ”

Zhang Yangleng paused, and saw the old man in front of him, burly, with a full head of white hair, a lion nose and a wide mouth, and angular facial features. Instinctively, I thought I had seen it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

"You're the old man Long?" Zhang Yang asked with a big grin.

"Presumptuous!" Hearing a whoosh, a knife light flew towards the flamboyant face, the speed was like a laser lightning, the accuracy was not bad, and the blade also carried a suffocating cold air. Zhang Yang slapped his head on one side, only to hear a thud and a saber wedged into the wall behind him, revealing only one hilt.

"Ah Yue, don't be rude, this is the guest I invited, don't step down quickly." The Dragon King shouted.

"Hmph." Ah Yue bared her teeth at Zhang Yang, then turned around and went out from the door. It can be seen that she doesn't even listen to the dragon king's orders, and her movements and behaviors are very strange, for example, if she were an ordinary person, she might have gritted her teeth at Zhang Yang just now, but she bared her teeth, like an angry little wolf.

"This girl is kind of interesting." Zhang Yang smiled and said to the Dragon King: "Old Man Long, the people here are very strange, I heard that you came to me to see a doctor, then I don't care who you are, let's pay the money first, this is not negotiable." ”

The Dragon King smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Brother Zhang, don't you really recognize me?" ”

"I said Old Man Long, don't you climb the relationship, okay, I don't recognize money and people, don't say that we don't know each other at all, even if you are my own brother, you have to give money for medical treatment, that, I see that you are not short of money, so I want to give 100 million."

"100 million?" The Dragon King smiled bitterly.

Zhang Yang smacked his lips: "It's too expensive, if it's too expensive, you can find someone else." ”

"No, no, no, you misunderstood what I meant, my illness is not to say that it is 100 million, even if it is 300 million, I have to see it, after all, I still have a lot of things to do, and the Dragon King Palace is still inseparable from me. By the way, Ah Tie has introduced our situation, right? ”

"Pretty much." Zhang Yang nodded.

"That day, I saw with my own eyes in the ward that Brother Zhang cured Liu Weidong's nephew with his miraculous skills, and I have always admired it very much. I was already going to wait for death in the hospital, but I didn't expect your appearance to give me a glimmer of hope, hoping that Brother Zhang would lend a hand and help the old man. The dragon king sat in a wheelchair and arched his hand at Zhang Yang.

"In the ward?" Zhang Yang's mind suddenly flashed a flash of lightning, and suddenly he remembered that when he was treating Lu Yang in the ward that day, he did see a white-haired old man next to him, but at that time he was busy flirting with Liu Weidong, so he didn't pay attention to it, and now he thinks about it, it should be the person in front of him.

"No wonder you're looking for me, I see." Zhang Yang suddenly realized.

Tie Zhan coughed: "I heard that Liu Weidong's nephew has leukemia, but Lord Longwang has ALS, I don't know if Mr. Zhang is sure, oh, don't get me wrong, we will pay anyway, I'm just worried about his old man's body." ”

"I don't like to hear what you're saying." Zhang Yang rolled his eyes at Tie Zhan: "You look like a scoundrel, if I'm not sure, I can take your money?" Then if you don't believe me, I won't earn your 100 million, I'll leave now and leave. ”

"Mr. Zhang, please don't leave, I really don't mean anything else." Tie Zhan's anxious head was sweating, and he almost knelt down directly to Zhang Yang: "I can't speak, I don't respect you enough, I won't dare to dare in the future, please be sure to stay." ”

"Hey, your attitude is okay, okay, you transfer the money to my account first, and I'll treat Old Man Long." After speaking, he sat down next to the tea table, picked up a teacup and poured himself a cup of tea, and tasted the tea.

Tie Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly took out his mobile phone and asked Zhang Yang for an account, and then operated it, and in less than five minutes, Zhang Yang's mobile phone made a dripping sound, and the text message showed that 100 million yuan had arrived.

"Old man, please stretch out your hand, I will feel the pulse first and see how far your condition has progressed." Zhang Yang said to the Dragon King.

The dragon king nodded, hurriedly stretched out his arm, let Zhang Yang put a finger on his wrist, and then asked strangely: "Others feel the pulse with two fingers, why do you only use one." ”

"Shut up and don't speak." Zhang Yang scolded with a straight face. The dragon king swallowed his saliva in amazement, stopped talking, and came out with a bitter smile after a long time. And Tie Zhan, who was standing beside him, smiled even more bitterly, and the sweat on his head couldn't be wiped off, it was unimaginable that anyone in the world could dare to talk to the Dragon King and his old man like this, and Zhang Yang This guy is really a crazy word.

"You have suffered a very serious external injury, the other party shot very hard, hurt your meridians, this wound has been for decades, I didn't feel anything at the time, but in the end it caused ALS, take off your clothes and let me see the wound." Zhang Yang's fingers left the dragon king's wrist and said casually.

"But I have a lot of wounds?" The Dragon King said with some worry.

"If you can make you like this, you must not be an ordinary master, if you take off your clothes, I will find the root cause of your illness, and you don't have to worry about the rest." Zhang Yang said coldly.

"Okay, it's all up to the divine doctor, Ah Tie, you help me take off my shirt." The dragon king nodded solemnly, as if he was recalling in his heart how many dangers he had experienced and how many injuries he had suffered. This kind of memory may be painful for others, but it is extremely exciting for him. This is how his life rolled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and every scar represents a legend of his.