With the ability to see through, when Wei Yang sat in the clinic to see a doctor, he was just making a show, he could see at a glance where the patient's lesion was, and he didn't need the patient to describe himself, he was often in one sentence, which surprised some patients and admired them a lot.

One to ten, ten to hundred, there was a long queue in front of the door of Qiankun Hall, and the entire Jin'an City knew that there were two young doctors in Qiankun Hall, not to mention that they could bring the dead back to life, and it was still possible to get rid of the disease with medicine.

Even so, it has crushed all the medical centers in Jin'an City, and the outpatient tickets of Qiankun Hall are now hard to find.

Wei Yang didn't expect things to come out like this, and he couldn't get out of it, Bai Zhi found the medicinal materials he needed in the warehouse of the medical hall's pharmacy.

But where could they leave, they were trapped in the infirmary by some patients who heard the news, but fortunately, they only went to change the medicine for Miss Jin in the City Lord's Mansion three days later, and they could only stay in the infirmary day and night to help the patients see a doctor for these three days.

No one cared about the pills in the Danlou of Jin'an for the past two days, and the news from the city reached the Great Elder of the Danlou Mei Ruoting for the first time, and she gathered her subordinates and reprimanded them one by one.

"You've been wandering around the city for two days, and you can't even catch a little teenager, what a bunch of rice buckets, what kind of master do you claim to be? The so-called little miracle doctor in the Qiankun Hall must be that kid, so hurry up and get him back for me. ”

These masters of the Danlou are just setting up controls on the street and important places, who knows that this kid slipped into the medical hall and sat up under their noses.

The key point is that no one knows this kid, just judging is not enough, there are more teenagers in Jin'an City, and it is impossible for a teenager of comparable size to stop and investigate.

More than a dozen alchemists were reprimanded, and one by one they became angry, and now that they had a clear goal, they flew on their horses one by one and galloped towards Qiankun Hall.

The status of the Danlou is extremely prestigious in Jin'an City, and it is admired by people, and the status of an alchemist wearing a silver badge is a ceiling-level existence in a city.

The black robe of the Danlou was coveted by many people, and some dignitaries respected them and were proud to be able to get to know them.

"Scatter, scatter."

The patients who gathered in front of the Qiankun Hall saw more than a dozen alchemists from the Dan Building driving their horses here, and they scattered in a panic.

More than a dozen alchemists broke into the medical hall without saying anything.

An alchemist in his thirties led everyone to the front of the consultation table, and ordered Wei Yang arrogantly, "Come with us." ”

When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed, Wei Yang hated these alchemists of the Danlou the most, in front of the public, he did not release the demonic energy on his body, so as not to become the target of the public, in the human race, he is quite hateful of the demon race.

"Why should I come with you?" Wei Yang asked plainly.

"No, if the people in my Danlou want you to go, you have to go, just because we are from the Danlou, what's the matter, it's useless if you are not convinced, let's go obediently."

While this alchemist was talking, more than a dozen alchemists surrounded Wei Yang and Bai Zhi in the middle, and their eyes were full of vicious eyes.

Wei Yang knew that there were many masters in this Danlou, and the cultivation strength of these people was not small, and it was a little difficult for him to escape, not to mention that the dragon in the sea of knowledge was now asleep, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

He didn't want Bai Zhi to risk his life, so he calmly said to the alchemist in charge, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

Wei Yang said and stood up.

"No, now is not the time for you to be the master, this little girl will go with you." The alchemist said arrogantly.

"That's not good, if you have to make an inch, the master won't go with you."

Hearing that the other party said that he wanted Bai Zhi to go with him, Wei Yang couldn't help but be furious: "Your grandmother, give you a little color and you also opened a dyeing room, so let's go out and try a level." ”

Wei Yang reversed his gentle appearance in front of the patient, exploded into foul language, and became domineering.

The alchemist smiled, waved his hand and said, "Arrest the two of them, if you dare to disobey the Danlou, you will be better off than dead." ”

"Hahaha, a low-level alchemist in this little Danlou is really a big mouth, a lot of words, and he really thinks of himself as a great character, he really can't do it, he makes a lot of nonsense, and he estimates himself too high."

A voice came, and everyone looked towards the door, and the leading alchemist drew his sword with a swipe, and turned to stare at the person outside the door.

Seeing two figures walking into the medical hall side by side, Wei Yang recognized one of them at a glance was the famous Mr. Yishengzhang, and walking side by side with him was a fair-faced scholar, about thirty years old, with noble and elegant demeanor, and behind the scholar was an old man, according to the old man's dress and expression, it seemed to be the servant of the white-faced scholar.

Surprisingly, the man who spoke was from this old man who looked like a servant.

Some of the patients greeted Mr. Zhang, the medical saint, and Mr. Zhang greeted these patients with a smile and an amiable attitude, as if he did not look at this group of alchemists in his eyes.

Mr. Zhang smiled and pointed at Wei Yang and said something to the scholar, who nodded frequently and looked at Wei Yang.

"Who is so bold as to dare to belittle my Danlou in public, isn't he looking for death?" The alchemist who was the leader shouted loudly.

"It's the old man, and I'm too." The old man, who looked like a servant, said in a deep voice.

Mr. Zhang sat down on the bench with the scholar, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, hanging high.

The old man glanced at the scholar, the scholar nodded, and then the old man walked towards the group of alchemists.

The old man was not tall, thin and lean, dressed in short clothes, with a calm expression, and had a momentum of his own, which made several young alchemists consciously retreat.

"Tell you." The old man pointed at Wei Yang and said to the alchemist who was the leader: "This little friend is a guest that my master wants to invite, if you want to deal with him, ask me first if I agree." ”

"Old thing, who do you think you are, shouting here, ask you, let my saber ask you."

The alchemist said, the dantian lifted the qi all over the body, the hand and hip penetrated the tip of the sword, Weng said, a stabbing sword stabbed towards the old man, the speed was fast, only to see a flash of cold light, the sword qi was pressing.

The old man leaned over, quickly stretched out his right hand, clamped the sword body with his index and middle fingers, and smiled all over his face.

The alchemist's saber was restrained, and he tried to pull the sword away, but the sword was clamped on the old man's finger and did not move, as if it was welded.