Chapter 795

Got hit in the face?

Gaga

Qin Zheng was a little comfortable in his heart, and his state of mind was instantly balanced.

People are like this. When they are beaten and humiliated, they will feel very ugly and embarrassed.

But when he saw that many people behind him were beaten and humiliated like him, he suddenly felt that his previous embarrassment might not be so bad.

Although he has always respected several predecessors such as Gu Gu and Zhao Lao, he feels really good to see so many brothers and sisters with him?

however.

When Qin Zheng glanced at the four old professors, he saw that the four old professors only showed a trace of surprise at the beginning, and then recovered their previous calm, and he knew he might think more.

Although these four old professors have been in a state of semi abandonment for decades, and they can't even show one level of cultivation, their mental cultivation has never been abandoned.

Even life and death have long been bearish, and even jingshenxiang has been prepared and put in the house. How can you care about the little embarrassment on the face?

"Sure enough, it's an imperial doctor. It seems that Xiao Feng can't be cold. I can save the sacred incense in my house. Fortunately!"

The old man raised his hand and touched his chin. Although there was no beard on it, he still stroked it gently on the ground.

"Yes, our Terran Federation has finally produced an emperor level doctor. In the future, even if the appointment of the emperor is invalid, the emperor in our Terran does not have to be as cautious as before, and dare not easily fight with the emperor level of the demon family!"

"God bless the Terran!"

"Fortunately!"

The other three old men also began to raise their hands and gently stroked their chin. They were comforted and looked at Yang Fan. They were kind and kind, even looking at their great grandson.

At this time, Yang Fan didn't have time to pay attention to them and continued to concentrate on using advanced therapy for Feng Jingmin.

“……”

"You used advanced therapy on Feng Jingmin, the sixth level emperor of Wu. The treatment was successful. Feng Jingmin's injury has been greatly improved. Mental strength + 2, mental will + 2 and skill proficiency + 10."

"You used advanced therapy on Feng Jingmin, the sixth level emperor of Wu. The treatment was successful. Feng Jingmin's injury has completely improved. Mental strength + 2, mental will + 2 and skill proficiency + 10."

Only seven times.

Feng Jingmin's injury had recovered as before. He sat up from his bed and looked around.

Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?

After the initial confusion and confusion, Feng Jingmin soon woke up completely, because he had recognized the identities of the four professors sitting in front of his bed at the moment.

"Thank you for your help. Jingmin is very grateful!"

Feng Jingmin got out of bed for the first time and bowed respectfully to thank Gu, Zhao, Hu and Liu.

Because in his eyes, of the seven people present, only the four elders in front of him are most likely to be the Savior who cured him.

After all, I'm an old man. Although I've been hurt and most of my accomplishments have been wasted, I can't help but have my experience there.

As for the two kings Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng, Feng Jingmin is very familiar with them. He doesn't have that ability at all.

Yang Fan, a young man, was directly ignored by Feng Jingmin. A younger generation who didn't even have hair, mostly came to have a long experience and make soy sauce, which is not worthy of attention.

The old man smiled awkwardly and had an impulse to kick the blind guy down.

Didn't you mean to hit them in the face?

Just now, I was beaten by Yang Fan, a young man. After all, people have real skills. If they beat them, they will beat them. They don't bury them.

But Feng Jingmin, the wounded, jumped out to give them eye drops. It's time to beat them!

Although they are old, they are also very shameful, okay?

"You thanked the wrong person!" the old man glared at Xiao Feng unhappily, raised his hand and said, "your real life-saving benefactor is standing behind you now!"

Feng Jingmin suddenly turned back and looked stunned.

Are you sure you're not kidding? The person who saved me turned out to be a 17-year-old young man?

No?

It's unheard of?

Feng Jingmin began to doubt himself. He felt that he had not fully awakened from his coma. Everything he saw was an illusion!

At this time, Zhu Hongcai quickly whispered a reminder: "master, this is Yang Fan, a new imperial doctor in the Federation. He just pulled you back from dying!"

No way, Yang Fan's age and accomplishments are too deceptive. If ordinary people don't see it with their own eyes, they won't believe that Yang Fan has the strength of an imperial doctor.

Along the way, Zhu Hongcai has seen too many people slapped in the face by Yang Fan. He doesn't want his master to come again.

Feng Jingmin took a serious look at Zhu Hongcai and determined that the apprentice was not joking with him. Finally, he restrained his questioning and disdain in time. As soon as he turned around, he bowed to Yang Fan again.

"Thank you for saving my life, little brother. Feng is very grateful!"

His attitude is sincere, he is willing and strict, and there is something wrong with his wood.

Yang Fan nodded slightly and said with a light smile, "Professor Feng is polite. It's also an honor for students to heal an imperial hero like Professor Feng!"

"Student Yang Fan, a freshman in the Department of martial arts and Taoism this year, pays tribute to several predecessors here!"

Until this time, Yang Fan made a formal self introduction, and bowed down and bowed to several old professors Gu and Zhao.

Different from when he just came in and saluted the fourth old man, this time, Gu, Zhao, Hu and Liu all stood up from the stool and smiled back at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan has proved his strength with facts, and his treatment is naturally quite different from that before.

"Is it actually a student of Wuhan University? Good!"

"Young and promising, with the arrogant demeanor of the old man when he was young!"

"The Ninth level spiritual master is already an emperor level doctor. If he breaks through his cultivation in the future and becomes a king or even an emperor, can't he even heal the injuries of the emperor level strong?"

"Come on, young man. I'll watch you!"

The fourth old man opened his mouth and held Yang Fan one by one. The atmosphere at the scene was once harmonious and friendly. Yang Fan's heart was extremely comfortable. He couldn't help but want them to boast more for a while.

"Classmate Yang Fan, do you think we should treat Professor Jiang, too? Just now I saw Professor Jiang vomit blood again!"

After a while, Feng Jingmin couldn't help reminding Yang Fan that he had never continued to treat Professor Jiang.

This time, Feng Jingmin was injured together with Professor Jiang. It can be said that he is a difficult brother. Now his injury has completely recovered. Naturally, he can't bear to see that Professor Jiang is still suffering from the pain.

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Yang Fan waved his hand slightly and said, "Professor Jiang's injury looks serious. In fact, it is far from enough to threaten his life. Even if he is not cured, he can't die."

"Professor Gu and Professor Liu, you two!" Yang Fan looked at Professor Gu and Professor Liu and said, "it's almost dry. If you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid it won't last for half a month."

When Feng Jingmin heard the speech, he looked stunned and looked up at Gu Gu and Liu Lao.

"What Professor Gu, Professor Liu and Yang Fan said is true. Is your injury really so serious?"

The old man shook his head and smiled. He looked up at Yang Fan and said in a low voice, "is there half a month so long? I thought there were less than ten days left at most."

"I've lived here for more than 50 years, and it's almost time to leave."

"Yes." Liu Lao also said with a smile: "as early as three days ago, we had prepared God worship incense for ourselves. I hope we can go to the Yingling hall and see our old friends after we die!"

When it comes to death, they look calm and have no fear in their eyes.

Sitting beside them, Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhao were also clear-cut, not surprised at all.

These four people have long been indifferent to life and death and have no fear.

Yang Fan couldn't help admiring.

Anyway, if it were him, he would not be so calm in the face of the end of life.

"Don't be so pessimistic, old professor. Classmate Yang Fan is an imperial doctor. With him, you can certainly cure the old wounds on the four professors and restore your strength as before!"

Feng Jingmin tried to persuade him, but he had personally experienced the strength of Yang Fan's treatment and was full of confidence in Yang Fan's medical skills.

Yang Fan nodded as he said, "well, Professor Feng is right!"

The old corner of his mouth is drawn. This boy is really not generally narcissistic. He has full confidence in his medical skills!

However, young people, self-confidence is a good thing, as long as they are not manic and arrogant.

The old man shook his head slightly: "no, I know Yang Fan's medical skills are good, but there is no need to waste too many resources on us who are going to die."

"It's time for us. Shouyuan is exhausted. It has nothing to do with our injury. Even if the injury can be cured, the lost vitality and Shouyuan can't come back!"

"Moreover, to be arrogant, our old friends were already the imperial peak 50 years ago, and their strength was unfathomable.

Although the accomplishments have been abolished over the years, the understanding of the rules of the avenue has not stopped, in order to enter the hall of the spirit after death and provide more opportunities for later students to understand the rules. "

"Now, our real strength is very likely to have reached the realm of half step emperor. Even if Yang Fan is an imperial doctor, I'm afraid he may not be able to cure our injuries."

"So, classmate Yang Fan."

The old man looked up at Yang Fan and said with a smile:

"We appreciate your kindness. However, you'd better save your spiritual strength to treat more worthy martial artists. Don't waste time on us. It's not worth it."

Hearing the ancient explanation, Qin Zheng and Zhu Hongcai were suddenly and respectful at the same time.

No wonder just after hearing that Yang Fan was an imperial doctor, the four old professors were only a little surprised, not as ecstatic as they thought.

It turned out that the real reason was this.

Because there is nothing to ask for, there is nothing to want!

They are ready to leave the world at any time!