The martial doctor listened to Zhang Fan's words, and finally turned around and glanced at Zhang Fan: "Get out!" ”

Zhang Fan snorted coldly: "Don't you allow people to say anything wrong?" If all martial artists are like this, I'll do it. ”

The martial doctor said coldly: "Every martial artist starts with an apprentice. If he didn't give his apprentice the opportunity to practice, how could he become a martial artist? ”

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes.

I didn't start as an apprentice.

However, he didn't say this, just laughed: "Practice also depends on the situation." Now that the patient's life is dying, you are still practicing slowly here, and there is something wrong with your brain, right? ”

When the doctors outside the door heard this, they all broke out in a cold sweat.

This kid is too bold, isn't he?

Others were respectful when they saw the martial doctor, but this guy actually scolded the martial artist directly to his face that he had a problem with his brain.

Is he going crazy?

The martial artist was scolded by Zhang Fan like this, and his face suddenly turned cold.

As a martial artist, he used to be a respected existence everywhere he went.

He said one, and no one dared to say two.

Especially the family members of those patients, they flattered him in every possible way and did not dare to disobey him.

Today, this kid actually scolded him to his face for having a problem with his brain, and he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Thinking of this, the aura on his body changed suddenly.

Suddenly, an overwhelming aura shrouded Zhang Fan.

Ling Xiao, who was next to Zhang Fan, suddenly felt that his eyes were black, his chest was stuffy, and he almost fainted to the ground.

Zhang Fan held Ling Xiao with one hand and sent some energy into her body.

She felt better.

As for Zhang Fan himself, the aura on his body also changed suddenly.

A powerful aura swept out, confronting the aura of the martial doctor.

It did not fall behind at all, and even faintly gained the upper hand.

When the martial doctor saw this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I didn't expect this kid to look about eighteen years old, and he turned out to be a martial artist!

All cultivators were only activated by their fifteen-year-old talent.

By the age of eighteen, he had only cultivated for three years.

Within three years, reach the warrior!

I'm afraid this has never happened in the entire history of martial artists.

But although he was surprised, it was nothing more.

Their martial arts doctors are originally martial artists, and they have medical skills, so in terms of status, they are a cut above ordinary martial artists.

Even if Zhang Fan is a genius martial artist, compared to his status as a martial artist, it is still a little worse.

Therefore, he still doesn't take Zhang Fan in his eyes.

He retracted his breath and sneered: "It turned out to be a cultivation genius, no wonder he dared not to take the martial doctor in his eyes." Boy, tell you, don't dare to be presumptuous in front of the martial doctor just because you have some talent in cultivation. No matter how strong a martial artist is, in front of the martial doctor, he has to obediently put down his body. If the martial artist sits, you have to stand, and when the martial artist drinks tea, you have to wait by the side. ”

When the doctors outside heard the words of the martial doctor, they all looked at each other in shock.

The young man who went in just now turned out to be ...... Warrior?!

Eighteen-year-old warrior!!

Oh my God, this cultivation talent is too strong!

You must know that an ordinary cultivator, even if he is a genius, at the age of eighteen, he is at most a level 10 quasi-martial artist.

And it takes at least ten years to break through from a level 10 quasi-martial artist to a martial artist.

In other words, you can't become a martial artist until you are about twenty-eight years old.

Now this little guy has advanced this time by a full ten years!

Definitely a genius among geniuses, a demon among demons.

At this time, in that room, the apprentice had already gone through the method of elimination and got the answer.

"Master, he is energy staggered around the dantian. As long as we export the energy around his dantian out of the body and take a few more potions to strengthen the foundation of Peiyuan, there will be no problem. ”

The martial artist took his eyes off Zhang Fan and said, "I'll settle accounts with you later." ”

Then he turned to his apprentice: "Just do as you say." ”

The apprentice immediately took out his right hand and pressed it on Uncle Ling's dantian again.

Then, a faint layer of energy poured out from the body, flowing along the right arm to the right hand.

Then, on top of the right hand, a whirlpool is formed.

Afterwards, I saw that a large amount of energy gushed out of Uncle Ling's dantian and was sucked into the whirlpool.

When the apprentice saw this, his face was slightly surprised.

Apparently there was some surprise.

The martial doctor nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that your technique of channeling energy has improved again. The last time I channeled energy, I could only export a strand as thick as a finger, but now I can export an arm-thick strand. Much progress has been made. ”

When the apprentice heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "It's all taught by the teacher well, otherwise even if you practice for a few more years, you may not have such a technique." ”

Zhang Fan couldn't listen to the mutual praise of this pair of masters and apprentices anymore, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, Uncle Ling, who was in a coma, coughed violently.

Then there was a pop, spurting out a large amount of blood.

Then his face turned pale with great speed.

And it was his hand covering the dantian part, moaning in pain.

Ling Xiao grabbed Zhang Fan's hand tightly and said, "Teacher Zhang......"

Zhang Fan took a step forward and tore the apprentice away.

When the martial artist saw that this guy dared to make a move on his apprentice, he was immediately furious, and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Fan.

Whoop –

However, he had only barely lifted a third of his hand when he felt a chill on his neck.

The shadow blade was already attached to his neck.

The martial doctor was so shocked that he didn't dare to move again.

He thought that this kid was young, and he must have just reached the martial arts not long ago.

And he has been staying in the martial arts for more than twenty years.

The foundation is much stronger than his.

It's easy to clean up this kid.

But he didn't expect that with just one move, he would be defeated.

And this guy obviously kept his hand, otherwise, he would have been killed in seconds.

Zhang Fan didn't wait for him to speak, and asked in a cold voice: "If you channel energy outside the body, will the patient be in pain?" ”

The martial artist was stunned.

When the energy is channeled outside the body, the patient will not only not feel pain, but will feel very comfortable because the excess energy in the body is channeled out.

But the patient was clearly moaning in pain just now.

Coupled with a mouthful of blood, his face turned even pale.

Could it be that I misdiagnosed?

But the symptoms just now were obviously caused by energy stagnation around the dantian.

Seeing that this martial artist no longer resisted, Zhang Fan withdrew the shadow blade, pressed one hand on Uncle Ling's abdomen, and said, "With the guidance technique of a level 10 quasi-martial artist, can you channel so much energy in a short period of time?" This is obviously the rupture of the dantian and the leakage of energy. That's why your apprentice can easily channel so much energy.

"In this case, let the apprentice channel the energy, which is obviously aggravating the patient's condition and accelerating the patient's death."

"Are you here to save people or to kill people?"

"Even a quack doctor like you, dare to call yourself a martial doctor in vain?"

Zhang Fan scolded angrily while treating Uncle Ling.

That martial artist has been practicing medicine for more than ten years, and now he has been taught a lesson by an eighteen-year-old hairy boy, and he is very angry in his heart.

But people say that every word is correct, and every sentence is right.

He simply couldn't argue with it.