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Ji Ling made a trip to the inner sect, but returned to Ye Fan's pavilion alone, knocked the door, and said:

"Big brother, the Holy Maiden went to Zifeng City's house today, do you want me to accompany you to eat?"

"Scram!"

Ji Ling was very sad. Could it be that he wasn't even qualified to eat with his big brother? His big brother was too strong, he couldn't even catch up to him.

"Wait, lead the way!" The voice that came from the pavilion made Ji Ling go wild with joy.

Along the way, the disciples who saw Ye Fan greeted him one after another, giving him a kind of carefree feeling. After all, who would dare to provoke the grand elder's last disciple?

However, Ye Fan's existence still threatened the interests of some of the holy sons of the North Cold Palace.

Just as he was about to leave the North Cold Palace, the owners of two of the nine Holy Sons' residences were already ready to kill him.

As long as they could kill him without anyone noticing, they would have one less formidable opponent to fight for the position of sect head in the future.

It was just that Ye Fan did not know about all this darkness.

The Zifeng City Mo family was a family with medical skills. They were known as the Doctor Mo, and they also had a brilliant hand at reviving the dead and rejuvenating the dead.

Outside the door of the Mo Mansion, two disciples respectfully invited Ji Ling and his sister in. Of course, they didn't know who Ye Fan was due to him.

"Milords, please wait for a moment. Master is currently treating the Holy Maiden." The disciple said as he brought the two to a large hall.

Ye Fan skimmed through the bookshelves and found many medical books. Surprisingly, the system's notification sound started ringing.

"Ding ~ Observing the ancient medical manual, automatically comprehending it, one error discovered, two ~"

Damn, this medical book is wrong!

Ye Fan's brows twitched, even the medical manual was wrong, so this Doctor Mo was most likely unreliable as well, and immediately said coldly: "Where are they? I'll give you ten seconds to take me there! "

"This ~ That's not okay, the Doctor Mo said to not disturb us!" Just as the disciple finished speaking, a shadow flashed in front of him, and Ye Fan picked him up.

"I gave you a chance!"

Seeing that, Ji Ling did not know what to do, and immediately signaled the other two disciples to be smarter.

Within a certain secret room in the Mo Estate in the Mo Estate, Huang Muchen was lying on a soft goose feather blanket. Her smooth back was pierced with silver needles, but her skin was still brittle.

Doctor Mo and two other disciples were giving her needles. When they saw her figure, they could not help but swallow their saliva.

Peng! The door was kicked open.

Ye Fan was the first to rush in, sweeping his gaze over Huang Muchen's back, and his expression immediately sank a lot.

"Ding ~ The needle technique has found three errors ~"

"Do you want to seek wealth and murder me? This medical skill is simply trash! " he cursed.

"Where did this kid come from? "How dare you doubt Master Mo's medical skills, kick him out!"

"What are you talking about? "Do you think that my Mo Estate is easy to bully?" The two disciples shouted in anger.

Doctor Mo laughed disdainfully, and said: "You said this old man is plotting to kill you, what evidence do you have? "If there is no evidence, I will chop you up and feed you to the dogs."

"Ye Fan, don't disturb the Doctor Mo!" Huang Muchen was startled at first, but later she said with a bit of anger.

She had been unable to cultivate due to an illness since she was young, and every middle of the month, her entire body would still be in unbearable pain. Only Doctor Mo would be able to relieve some of the pain.

Ye Fan laughed coldly, and said: "A group of common medical practitioners practicing medicine, truly misguided disciples."

"Impudent! Throw him out!" Doctor Mo shouted.