If you can say this in front of Old Man Yan, in Beijing, no, in the whole country, you will definitely not be able to find one!

It's so daring!

Zhuo Bufan looked around for a while, and saw that other people's eyes were staring at him, and finally realized that he couldn't help the heart-to-heart communication, and blurted out.

Alas, woe comes from the mouth!

It is difficult for Zhuo Bufan, who has received different educations since he was a child, not to sigh, and never imagined that he would make such a low-level mistake.

Standing up slowly, at this time, Zhuo Bufan felt like he was on a dark stage, illuminated by a strong light, it turned out that the deepest hurting thing was not the boundless darkness, but the light that was forgotten in the darkness.

"Are you Zhuo Bufan?" Old man Yan pretended to be forced, and it was easy for people to misunderstand by calling out his name directly just now.

Nerve Huang said darkly, I have already misunderstood.

"Shut up!" This time it was not Zhuo Bufan who spoke, but Mo Xiaoye!

"What did you just say, I didn't hear clearly, you say it again!" Old man Yan looked at Zhuo Bufan in the audience, and felt that the young man in front of him was very ordinary, except for being handsome, there was nothing else, and it was really a typical second generation of sticks!

In the eyes of Old Man Yan, those "second generation" people are either villains or "god" sticks!

However, he didn't know what to say, as soon as he spoke, Zhuo Bufan was startled, is this old man also a psychopath? Or is he sadistic, that kind of thing just now needs to be said again!

What kind of person is this!

Of course, it was impossible for him to say this.

After his eyes were the most gloomy, he gently placed it on the old man Yan behind the podium, and Zhuo Bufan organized his words and said: "After listening to Director Yan's words just now, I have a lot of understanding, so I blurted out three words, get out and die." Actually, I really feel sad for those people in Mr. Yan's mouth, rather than living in the world doing nothing, it is better to die early and roll into hell to die. ”

"Poof. A student beside Zhuo Bufan couldn't help laughing, Zhuo Bufan said this as if everyone didn't have eyes, didn't anyone see the scene just now?

He had witnessed the whole process of Old Man Yan and Zhuo Bufan.

"You, good guy with sharp teeth and sharp mouth......" Old man Yan was half angry, but he could only suppress his anger, although what Zhuo Bufan said was extremely false, but he really couldn't help but be so angry that he couldn't help but be so angry that he couldn't help but be angry.

"Bell bell bell ......"

Suddenly, at this moment, a phone rang, interrupting Old Man Yan's follow-up, Old Man Yan was stunned for a moment, and then took out a phone from his arms, which showed a phone number that he would never think of someone would call.

"Hmph! I don't care who you rely on, and I don't want you to get in, but since you're in, you have to have the consciousness of going to hell! When you run into me, your cleverness is useless!" Old man Yan slowly walked in front of Zhuo Bufan, pointed to his nose and said, and then shouted to everyone: "That's it here today, and I'll talk about it later!" ”

It seems that the call just now came from a very important person, but the strange thing is that Old Man Yan didn't answer, but directly dismissed everyone before leaving to make a phone call alone.

"Mixed in?" Zhuo Bufan was a little confused, did he still think that he was being troubled by Old Man Yan because of his gaffe just now, but now it seems that something is really wrong.

After all, Zhuo Bufan is a person who came out of the Zhuo family, and after thinking of the words that you are Zhuo Bufan from the previous female teacher, I can't help but feel unfortunate about my intuition, and it really has an ominous feeling!

However, Old Man Yan still seems to be a very stylish old man, and he didn't directly look for Zhuo Bufan's stubble, if he changes to another professor, I'm afraid that someone will drop out of Beijing Medical University on the first day!

However, after this incident, Zhuo Bufan's name immediately spread throughout Beijing Medical University among the new students.

**

In a corner of Beijing Medical University, Old Man Yan was standing there, and soon after, a young man in ordinary clothes walked over, and it was not until he got closer that he saw that the other party was actually a young man with an inch of hair.

The young man is very tall, very handsome, strong, and has a sunny face, which makes people feel very comfortable in their hearts, especially the two eyes, which are as bright as stars in the sky.

"Teacher Yan, hello!"

"Don't call me Teacher Yan, just call me Old Yan. Old man Yan looked at the young man with a smile and said, "Second monster, why did you think of looking for me." ”

"Hehe, isn't it a long time since I've visited you? The young man said.

"Oh, you will have such a great filial piety? It's strange, I think you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, say it, you can say anything directly. ”

"Hehe, Mr. Yan is still so bright-eyed, you can see this, in fact, I do have something to ask Mr. Yan. The young man said.

"They all said that they called Lao Yan, and they still called teachers?" Old man Yan pretended to be angry.

"Ha Luha, then you're welcome, Lao Yan. The young man said embarrassedly.

"Well, that's right. What are you looking for from me?"

"I have a younger brother who has come to study at Beijing Medical University, and I want you to take care of him. ”

"Hahaha! Your brother, coming to Beijing Medical University, this is very good, young people must have ideals, ambitions, and can want to be doctors, not to mention your brother, no matter who it is, I will definitely help him to the end!"

Besides, the inch-headed young man is his son's life-saving benefactor, don't look at the appearance of people in their twenties, but they are not inferior to themselves in the level of traditional Chinese medicine, if it weren't for the other party's refusal to show it, Old Man Yan would have dragged him to Beijing Medical University to be a professor, that is, the head of the Central Committee, Old Man Yan wanted to take him to know a few.

It's a pity that the young man with the inch head is unwilling, and would rather be an idle cloud and a wild crane than agree to Old Man Yan's request!

If it was someone else, Old Man Yan would definitely feel that it was a shirk, but the young man with an inch head was different, Old Man Yan could feel that the other party was really unwilling.

Moreover, Old Man Yan can also feel that the other party's background is very deep and energetic!

"What's his name?" After a pause, Old Man Yan asked.

"His name is Zhuo Bufan. ”

"Zhuo Bufan?"

Old man Yan's face changed greatly.

……

"Dead old man, it's really infuriating, old antique!" Shaking his right hand, Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that the second meeting with Old Man Yan would be so painful.

He is studying Chinese medicine and psychiatry, and he is not here to study ancient Chinese medicine, so why should he learn acupuncture and moxibustion! The most painful thing is the flying needle!

Damn, you are the first person in the field of Chinese medicine, but there is no need to be so showy, right?

Flying needles?

This is the secret of Chinese medicine!

What do you mean by taking it out and teaching it to me? Do you want me to be a closed disciple?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhuo Bufan felt a headache, sure enough, after his cultivation went up, his premonitions became stronger and stronger, the last time he gave a speech at the assembly, in fact, Zhuo Bufan didn't mean to cultivate, because since the West Kunlun Dharma came out, he felt a force that seemed to be approaching him silently.

As a soul alchemist, of course Zhuo Bufan knew that Lu Dao was a premonition of the soul, just like he could have a premonition that something would happen to his parents, but Zhuo Bufan didn't know what kind of things would happen to him, so he began to cultivate hard these days, hoping to protect himself when the time came.

But I didn't expect that it would lead to this episode of Old Man Yan.

"Old man Xu, don't pretend to be dead, come out. Zhuo Bufan summoned Xu Lao impatiently.

"What's the matter, I'm sleeping soundly!" said Xu Lao very pretendedly.

"Look at how this flying needle can be done a little faster. Zhuo Bufan held a thick pile of water-soaked yellow paper in his hand, and a soft steel needle in his right hand, and the yellow paper was already densely packed with pinholes.

"Hehe, as far as I know, that old man has taught you all the treasures that he is proud of in his life! You should study hard and seriously! Besides, how can you also be a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, how can you be stumped by these ordinary people's things!" Xu Lao said with a smile, looking indifferent.

"Damn! This is a flying needle, and the yellow paper is still soaked in water, even if I use spiritual power, it is not so easy to penetrate, this has to be practiced, how can I still cultivate!"

It's not that he can't do it, but it takes too much time, and now time is very precious to Zhuo Bufan, and he doesn't want to have another experience of his parents disappearing.

"What are you anxious about, you're just the first step. In the back, there are silver needles, gold needles, wooden needles, and bone needles!" "Xu Lao knows a lot of Dao, and at this time, he can't help but smile and hit Zhuo Bufan, he can hit Zhuo Bufan, he feels extremely happy, even Zhuo Bufan didn't like to cultivate before, but now he is racing against time to cultivate, he is not in a hurry.

"God, there are so many tricks. It's not more painful and troublesome than cultivating the truth. Zhuo Bufan looked up to the sky and sighed.

"It's really useless, are you still an alchemist in the middle stage of foundation building?" Xu Lao scolded, changing his face faster than turning a book, as soon as he mentioned Zhuo Bufan's cultivation, Xu Lao felt very angry and angry.

"Damn, dead old man, which side are you!" Zhuo Bufan also stepped forward to fight with Xu Lao, when he urged me to cultivate before, he was like a ghost, but now you are very happy to see others torturing me.

Xu Lao did not respond.

Strange, Zhuo Bufan was about to scold again.

Suddenly, Xu Lao said loudly: "Wait, it seems to have a demonic spirit!"

"Demonic?" Zhuo Bufan immediately paused, this was the second time he had heard Xu Lao say this term since he had seen Liu Dan's beaver.

The lights dimmed as soon as possible, Zhuo Bufan was hidden in the dark, and the night was very quiet, but Zhuo Bufan felt the cold wind blowing gloomily.