"Old friend, have you been separated for nearly thirty years, have you always been good?" Yang Fan looked at Lin Zhong quietly, with a smile on his face, and there was an artistic conception in his expression that had not changed from the vicissitudes of time.

Lin Zhong almost burst into tears, his eyes were ruddy, and his tall and slender figure looked ordinary and thin at this moment.

"Grandpa Lin......" The young man in white called out, but Lin Zhong ignored him at all, a little at a loss.

The apprentices and doctors who were watching from the side couldn't help but be shocked when they heard the conversation between the two.

In this way, the mysterious man in front of him has had a friendship with Lin Dangjia, who is highly respected in the Puai Medical Center, for more than 30 years.

Lin Zhong looked like he was in his thirties, and he was a little abnormal.

But the young man in front of him looks like he is about twenty years old, which is really reasonable.

Looking at Lin Dangjia's attitude towards this person, in addition to deep friendship, he also reveals respect and admiration from the heart.

Who is he? A huge mystery made most of the doctors and apprentices on the field shocked and curious in their hearts, but also puzzled.

Only the old doctor who was injured before fixed his eyes on Yang Fan, with a look of admiration and excitement.

"Great, you're finally back, I've been waiting for you for twenty-eight years. ”

Lin Zhong took a deep breath and walked in front of Yang Fan.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the two big hands were clasped together for a long time.

"Oops......" The young man in white saw this scene and looked panicked.

He understood that Grandpa Lin was highly respected in Wuliu Town's generation, and even the immortal cultivators in this vicinity, such as the Yang Family Fort Lord, the Yuwu Zhuang Lord, and other big figures, all respected him very much.

This person has such a friendship with Grandpa Lin, I am afraid it is not good to offend him just now...... "You all go, the medical hall will close early today." ”

Lin Zhong smiled slightly and let the apprentices and doctors disperse.

It's just that there are still two people who haven't left.

One was a young man in white, he stood in place, feeling the pressure from Grandpa Lin's body, he had difficulty breathing, his face was flushed, and he didn't even dare to move.

Even if he is given a hundred guts, he will not dare to disobey the strong man in the foundation building period.

What's more, this Lin Zhong is still a strong man in building the foundation of the Great Perfection.

There was another person who didn't leave, that is, the sixtieth doctor just now, he stared at Yang Fan excitedly, as if he wanted to look at it for a while, and his feet couldn't move.

"Hehe, there's a guest outside. ”

At this moment, the voice of a calm man came from the inner hall.

A faint coercion came, and the young man in white felt that the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and said with a happy face: "Daddy......" A middle-aged man in a purple shirt walked out, his eyes swept Yang Fan and Lin Zhong lightly, "What's wrong?" he asked his son.

"Daddy, this person's origin is unknown, he caused trouble in the hospital just now, I was going to punish him with a small punishment, but I didn't expect him to be a friend of Grandpa Lin.

I'm afraid of him now......" The young man in white lowered his voice and looked aggrieved.

"Hmph. ”

The purple-shirted middle-aged man snorted coldly, and immediately understood what was going on, and his gaze was fixed on Yang Fan's face: "Your Excellency is a senior, why did you come to my hospital to disturb trouble?" Obviously, this purple-shirted middle-aged man is a clear protector.

It's no wonder that there is such an arrogant son.

Yang Fan sighed lightly and sighed secretly: Zheng Xiaoman's disciple is not bad, but he is just his double cultivator and son's character.

He didn't even bother to argue with the father and son, because they didn't deserve it at all.

"Shut up!!" Lin Zhong scolded angrily, and the vigorous momentum of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building, like Mount Tai, pressed towards the middle-aged man in the purple shirt.

The middle-aged man in the purple shirt was just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, so he couldn't help but snort, his face was ugly, and he took a few steps back.

"Limber...... What do you mean by that!" The middle-aged man in the purple shirt was furious.

"Kneel, kneel for me. ”

Lin Zhong looked angry and stared at him fiercely.

Kneel...... The middle-aged man in the purple shirt was furious in his heart, and looked at Lin Zhong and said: "Don't think that I respect you with a 'Lin Bo', I really think that I am superior to the generation, if it is not for Xiao Man's sake, you and I will be counted according to cultivation, but it is an equal relationship." ”

What he said is also true.

The world of cultivating immortals also pays attention to cultivation as a seniority, and within the same major level, in principle, they are the same generation.

If Lin Zhong can reach the Jindan high level, the middle-aged man in the purple shirt can really call himself a junior.

Of course, the division of generations in the world of cultivating immortals is not entirely the case, and cultivation is based on generations in a wide range, but there are also some sects that strictly follow the etiquette generation.

As far as Yang Fan knows, the Confucian sects in the Tianqin Inland Sea do not divide their generations by cultivation, and they are famous for "respecting teachers and valuing gifts".

"Luo Yan, Luo Yan!" Lin Zhong's face was even more angry: "I usually get along with you, and I also have a relationship with each other, why did I think of myself as an elder?" "But today, you must kneel, and you, Luo Xiang, don't bow to your ancestor yet!!" Lin Zhong's voice resounded like thunder, and the entire medical hall seemed to be "buzzing".

"Master?" Luo Xiang, the young man in white, was slightly stunned and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.

The purple-shirted middle-aged Luo Yan was stunned, and his face showed a contemplative look.

Suddenly, he remembered a legendary figure he had forgotten and never met...... Lin Zhong's temper was usually very good, but now he was so angry.

"Could it be ......" Luo Yan's head buzzed, and his face stiffened.

"You...... Are you ......" Luo Yan barely squeezed out a smile.

"Why is it so noisy outside, so that my alchemy success has fallen short...... At this moment, a woman's sigh came.

This woman's voice, Yang Fan sounded a little familiar, but it was a little less immature and a little more flavorful.

There was a dead silence in the medical hall, and the original old doctor of Huajia opened his mouth wide and was at a loss.

The sound of footsteps came, and from the inner hall of the medical hall, a luxurious woman wearing a goose yellow dress walked out, with a dignified and pretty face, and a smell of dust on her body.

At this moment, there was a trace of tiredness on her face, and her eyes looked outside the medical hall.

"Why are you all here—" Suddenly, her voice stopped, frozen on one person.

Her eyes sparkled with surprise and disbelief.

For thirty years, the majestic figure that can only be looked up to has never been erased in her heart.

Today, she really saw it.

"Master. ”

Zheng Xiaoman fell into the pear blossoms, his eyes were ruddy, and he knelt in front of Yang Fan.

At this moment, Luo Xiang, a young man in white, only felt a "boom" in his head, and almost fainted.

He wanted to pass out for a while, so as not to accept the harsh reality.

"You still don't kneel, you've seen the teacher and the ancestor. ”

Zheng Xiaomanjiao snorted.

Luo Yan and Luo Xiang, father and son, knelt down together, their faces full of shame and uneasiness.

They also know the legend of Yang Fan.

Thirty years ago, a generation of famous doctors rose, and the powerhouses of the Demon Dao swept like comets, leaving a gorgeous figure in the Yuyang Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm.

What frightened them even more was that the legendary pharmacist was said to ...... He was a high-level cultivator admired by tens of thousands of people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm! Jindan High-Rank!! This identity alone was enough to make them tremble.

You must know that in the immortal cultivation realm within a radius of hundreds of miles in Wuliu Town, there is not a single high-level Jindan.

The strong man who builds the foundation is a figure at the level of the ancestor here.

The legendary Jindan high-level, it is said that thousands of miles away in the "diskless rooftop", only occasionally appeared.

"Get up, all of you. ”

Yang Fan waved his hand, his face was flat, not shocked or angry.

Returning to Wuliu Town, the facts have changed too much, whether it is people or things, he looks down on all this.

When he just looked at Zheng Xiaoman, he smiled happily: "Yes, I can see that your progress in medical Dao is extraordinary, and your cultivation has also reached the late stage of foundation building." ”

This is all the result of the guidance and teaching of the Master. ”

Zheng Xiaoman respects and respects Yang Fan as always.

Even if she looks older at the moment, she seems to be two years older than Yang Fan.

"Master, this is my husband Luo Yan and son Luo Xiang. ”

Zheng Xiaoman hurriedly introduced Yang Fan.

"I've seen the teacher. ”

"I've seen my ancestor. ”

Luo Yan's father and son were obedient, their eyes were full of awe, and their hearts were uneasy.

Even though Yang Fan did not release any pressure and breath, the psychological pressure was even more terrifying.

Yang Fan nodded and glanced at the two of them, with an indifferent expression, without asking more, and said, "Let's go in and talk." ”

He walked into the inner hall and sat down in the upper seat, followed by several people.

Lin Zhong sat down, Zheng Xiaoman and Luo Yan, father and son, didn't dare to sit down at all.

"Sit down. ”

Yang Fan waved his hand.

Luo Yan's father and son sat on the chair as if they had been pardoned, still panicked in their hearts.

Yang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to these two people, but he was full of interest and talked about the old times with Lin Zhong and Zheng Xiaoman.

Although he is in the realm of cultivating immortals, he is indifferent and ruthless, and he kills people without blinking.

But for friends, relatives, disciples and other people, there are real feelings.

This kind of feeling even made him let go of his sense of superiority in the realm of cultivation.

When the three of them were reminiscing, Luo Yan's father and son almost didn't dare to say anything.

Only when asked about them did they dare to speak.

Until late at night, Yang Fan finished talking about the old days, and asked Lin Zhong and Zheng Xiaoman about some information.

They are in the area of Wuliu Town, and they can even be called the "Earth Snake" force, so they naturally have a clear understanding of this place.

"I heard that Huixin was taken away by a mysterious immortal, what was the situation at that time?" Yang Fan asked.

Lin Zhong replied: "That mysterious immortal elder, whose cultivation is unfathomable, has stayed in Wuliu Town for a period of time to persuade Huixin.

In the end, he finally persuaded Huixin and Yang's mother to let Huixin's sister follow him to cultivate immortals. ”

"I remember that Huixin doesn't have any talent for cultivating immortals?" Yang Fan frowned, and he couldn't figure it out for a while, but he was also a little at ease in his heart.

Judging from the situation described by Lin Zhong, Yang Huixin was not forced and should not be in danger of life.

However, before leaving, Sister Huixin left a letter for Yang Gongzi, at Young Master Yang Lei. ”

Lin Zhong replied.

"Okay, I'll go to Yangjiabao tomorrow. ”

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Whew, just as a few people were chatting, there was a gust of wind outside.

The sound of "...... " is continuous, which is creepy.

"Here it is again, and the mysterious monk is here again. ”

Luo Xiang fought a cold war.

Lin Zhong hurriedly got up and took a deep breath: "This evil cultivator seems to have targeted me and the Puai Medical Pavilion repeatedly. ”

"Evil monk?" Yang Fan's face sank slightly: "What the hell is going on?" "An evil monk of unknown origin, elusive, cunning and abnormal.

But with Childe here today, I'm relieved. ”

Lin Zhong smiled.

He secretly thought in his heart: If the evil monk knew that there was a high-level Jindan in the medical hall today, I don't know if he still had the courage to be so unscrupulous.

However, whether it was the evil monk of unknown origin or Lin Zhong, who was in his hands on the victory, I am afraid that they had misestimated.

Yang Fan, who is sitting in the medical hall, is not a high-level Jindan, but an existence that is even more terrifying than ordinary primordial old monsters......