"Ling Tian, ​​meet Xiaoshi!"

"Ling Yun, meet Xiaoshi!"

Two young people following Wu Dao respectfully bowed their hands to Ye Han at the same time.

Ye Yehan glanced at both of them, gently nodded in return, and then asked Wu Dao aloud: "Since the brother is out of customs, why is there no news for the master?"

Wu Dao shook his head slightly: "The master is naturally attacking a higher level of cultivation, and is temporarily inconvenient. Now, even I can't contact the master."

"A higher level, isn't it ...?"

The lotus leaf contains a double-sided display of astonishment, but when it comes to half, it stops on its own, and dare not talk too much.

"The master's affairs are not up to us yet to worry about." Wu Dao said with a small smile: "It's a little sister, you have been promoted to the realm of spirit emperor in the past ten years of retreat for your brother. It is really gratifying! "

Xie Ye gave Wu Da a strange look at Wu Dao: "The brother made fun of people again, and now they are even better than Ling Tian and Ling Yun's two little nephews. Where is it worth celebrating?"

"Well, that's not the same." Wu Daofu shook his head and chuckled: "Ling Tian and Ling Yun are twins. They were born with spiritual power and natural talent. Brother, at the end of the day, there are only a few warriors who can beat them both in the speed of practice. "

"If you compare them with two, isn't it to insult yourself, isn't it fun to ask yourself?"

Ye Yehan poses as a little girl, disobeying: "Brother ~! You make fun of others!"

Yang Fan's gaze involuntarily also aimed at Ling Tian and Ling Yun with Wu Dao's introduction. He was very moved.

Such a great guy is just right for him to be a disciple. There is no such thing as a Demon Sect now.

"Appraisal!"

Yang Fan secretly cast an appraisal on Ling Tian and Ling Yun. He wanted to see if the two were really as good as Wu Dao said.

Name: Ling Tian

Age: 88

Height: 175

Psionics :? ? ?

Mental strength:? ? ?

Skills :? ? ?

Uh ...

Name: Ling Yun (Hu Zifang)

Age: 88

Height: 175

Psionics :? ? ?

Mental strength:? ? ?

Skills :? ? ?

Uh ...

Apart from the name, age, and height, the rest of the water is full of question marks, and nothing can be identified.

However, why this guy named Ling Yun has another name after his name.

"Hu Zifang, does not look like a nickname, but exactly the same as Ying Siyuan's name."

帆 Yang Fan's eyes suspiciously stayed on Ling Yun's body for a moment and then gently retracted. At this time, Ling Tian and Ling Yun seemed to have some sense, and four eyes stared at Yang Fan at the same time.

"Student Yang Fan, it is not polite to spy on their cultivation in this way."

Ye Hanshuang noticed the anomaly for the first time and quickly rebuked Yang Fan before Ling Tian and Ling Yun attacked him: "This time, it's all my own. After all, I won't allow it again next time, you know? "

Yang Fan nodded again and again, his face showed a little embarrassing embarrassment: "Master Ye learned the lesson, the student wrote it down."

"In fact, the students also know that this is indeed a bit impolite. It is just that this senior has just heard that the two brothers are talented. The students are curious, so they can't help but take a look."

Yang Fan was very shameless and directly called Ling Tian and Ling Yun to be brothers. After all, starting from Ye Hanshuang, he and the two old guys who looked very young and actually already 88 years old could barely be counted. Are peers.

"It doesn't matter." Wu Dao waved his hands with a smile and looked up at Yang Fan: "This is human, no wonder Yang Fan. But I just saw that Yang Fan looks different, just from Ling Tian and Ling Yuner What's wrong with a person? "

Yang Fan's heart jumped, this old man's eyes were pretty good.

刚刚 He just changed his look slightly, but he did not expect to be accurately captured by Wu Dao.

"Predecessor Wu is looking forward to the juniors," Yang Fan politely arched, "the two brothers have advanced to a higher level, and the juniors have limited vision.

"is it?"

Wu Dao chuckled unwillingly. He was sure that Yang Fan had just seen what he had just seen, but he was not willing to say that he was not good enough.

听说 "I heard that Yang Fan is a newly-emerged imperial physician in the Federation, and his medical practice is amazing."

Wu Dao turned his voice, raised his right arm, and whispered softly:

"Exactly, the old man ’s arm had suffered an old injury in the early years when he was fighting with the Demon Emperor. I have n’t been able to fully recover for decades. I wonder if I can bother Yang Fan's friend to help me with treatment?"

Yang Fan's gaze fell on Wu Dao's left arm. At first glance, there was nothing wrong with it, but when he explored his spiritual thoughts and gently scanned the internal texture of his left arm, he could not help looking Slight change.

Since he was seeing a doctor, Wu Dao naturally adjusted his emotions and released all the defensive cover on his left arm in advance. He let Yang Fan ’s thoughts swipe through it. After seeing the abnormal appearance on Yang Fan ’s face, he could n’t help asking Road:

如何 "How, is my husband still saved?"

Before Yang Fan could speak, Ye Hanshuang brought it up and pulled Wu Dao ’s left arm up and down to watch. He asked softly, "Brother Wu Dao, I do n’t want to make you play tricks like this. Your arm is very good. Where is it?" What hurt? "

"Has a double girl!" Wu Dao gave the little girl a silent look, and said, "No trouble, do you think I would use my body to make fun with classmate Yang Fan?"

"My arm is indeed injured, and it still has an old injury that has lasted for nearly sixty years, but it has been forcibly suppressed by the master with great skill, and it is unknown to outsiders."

"Otherwise, as long as sixty years ago, my brother became a one-armed old man!"

Ye Yehan's expression changed slightly, and she could not help expressing anxiety in her face. She said, "Really, is there no way to obey her old man?"

Wu Dadao: "The master can only be suppressed temporarily, and there is no way to remove it from the root. In recent years, my brother has been waiting for an emperor doctor to appear among the federal people. Now, it is true. Let me wait. "

He said, Wu Dao looked up to Yang Fan again, "Yang Fan, I don't know the old man's left arm, but there is hope for healing?"

At the same time when he asked, Ye Hanshuang, Ling Tian, ​​and Ling Yun also looked up to Yang Fan, with endless expectations on their faces.

"Of course it can." Yang Fan was not modest at all. "In this world, there are no injuries that younger people can't treat well."

Yang Fan asked Wu Dao straightly: "If I didn't expect it to be bad, Senior Wu's left arm should have been cut more than a hundred times?"

"Yes!" Wu Dao showed a different color, and replied softly: "One week ago, when my husband just went out of customs, it happened to be the 100th time!"

"Every time the arm is broken, the injury of the husband can be postponed for a period of time. Only in recent years, the number of broken arms has been increasing, but the interval between the outbreaks of injuries is getting closer and closer."

The old man said lightly, breaking an arm was as simple as pulling a fur.

Even if it is an emperor-level strongman, it is definitely not a simple and comfortable thing to regenerate with a broken arm, but the old man has already cut himself 100 times.

I really are so good!

Yang Fan's mouth is slightly drawn, knowing that this is also a cruel person, can be so cruel to himself, not to mention others.

Ye Yehan was stunned at the same time as Ling Tian and Ling Yun. Obviously, they didn't know that Wu Dao's injuries would be so serious. They had been self-harmful for more than a hundred times and it was not good.

"You are poisoned!" Yang Fan gave a firm conclusion: "It should be left by a monster named Bingji Yuchan."

"Yes, it's the bite of a toad that looks like a jellyfish." Wu Dao raised a brow, and his expression was somewhat excited: "Yang Fan can see the origin of this poison, but can there be a cure? "

For so many years, Wu Dao was the first to hear the origin of toxins in his body.

I have to know that his injuries have always been kept strictly confidential. Apart from his master, even his two disciples did not know.

Yang Fan met him for the first time, and it is impossible to know about it in advance, so Wu Dao was agitated and seemed to see the hope that he could eradicate the strange poison in his body.

Yang Fan raised his head proudly: "Did not the juniors have just said, there are no injuries that the juniors can not cure in this world."

"Although this poison is strong ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, it is not difficult to defeat the younger generation! The younger generation has a secret method, called detoxification, which can isolate any kind of strange poison in the world, which is most suitable for the current situation of the seniors!"

In medicine, Yang Fan has always had absolute confidence. After all, as a compulsion, he has never encountered a condition that he cannot cure.

"What are you still doing, hurry up!"

Ye Hanshuang raised his hand and patted Yang Fan's head. What kind of pretense was he posing at this time? If he could heal the old man in front of him, it would be a huge humanity. Maybe this parade will be the same. Give up.

Yang Fan raised his hand silently and touched the back of his head. Has he ever said that he would not be a medical doctor? This vice principal is really an acute child.

"Yes, Master Ye! The students will start to heal senior Wu!"

After all, he is his class guide. This face must be given. Yang Fan responded lightly and looked up to Wu Dao and said:

"Now, senior Wu is also invited to relax his alert, especially the defense on the spiritual level, it is best not to have a trace, otherwise it may affect the treatment of the younger generation."

Wu Dao nodded to understand that the most important thing for mental healing is the same kind of mental interference. He is a spiritual emperor, and he is much higher than Yang Fan. If he does not let his guard down, Yang Fan ’s spiritual power will not be able to invade him at all. Half of your body.

"There is work!"

道 Wu Dao glanced at Ye Hanshuang and his two disciples, moved his mind slightly, took off all the defenses on his body, and made a soft gesture to Yang Fan.