Chapter 774 Elder Cui Hao Is Really a Man of Temperament!

Cui Deshou knows his family affairs from his own family.

He knows best about his own injuries.

Maybe not dead.

But half of it was useless, and his strength could barely maintain the state of a first-level Emperor Wu, but he was just a showman. If he really made a move, he might not even be able to do it with Cui Rang, a junior.

In order to stop that coquettish fox from blowing up just now, and to prevent the aftermath of a seventh-level demon emperor's self-destruction from completely destroying the entire Qinghe tutelary mansion, he could only forcefully seal it at the risk of serious injury or even tragic danger.

result.

Unsurprisingly, it was tragic.

The dantian was exploded, the foundation of martial arts was seriously injured, and even a crack appeared in the origin of the soul.

With such an injury, it would be difficult for him to recover in his life alone.

"It's useless!"

Cui Deshou sighed in his heart, but he did not regret it.

At least it's not dead, is it?

Cui Deshou could barely see death as home, even though he knew that he was half useless, he could still maintain a somewhat meaningless and indifferent expression on his face.

But Cui Rang, Cui Hao and the others opposite him didn't have such good concentration. Seeing the ancestor spit two mouthfuls of blood, his breath was weak, and they all panicked.

"Old Ancestor, there are still two ninth-level elixir plants in the treasury, I'll go get them for you!"

Cui Rang was about to make a move, but Cui Deshou slapped him back.

"You bastard! How many times have I told you, don't panic, don't panic, why don't you have a long memory?"

Cui Deshou took a long breath, and cursed loudly: "If the ninth-level elixir is useful, is it still necessary for you to take it? Is it true that I have lived enough?"

"Old Ancestor..."

Cui Rang was speechless, feeling overwhelmed with grief. Cui Deshoushen's slap on him just now made Cui Rang feel that the ancestor's current level of strength had degenerated to a state of around the peak of the king level.

The emperor-level breath on the surface is just a strong support.

"It's over! The ancestor's cultivation base has dropped so badly, our Qinghe Cui family may no longer have the protection of the emperor!"

A feeling of innocence about to collapse made Cui Rang feel a little suffocated.

At a time like this, when the emperor does not come out and kings fight everywhere, if any power does not have an emperor-level powerhouse sitting in command, it is no different from fish on the chopping board.

The old ancestor's injuries were no longer recovered, and they might not be able to withstand the next battle of destroying the city anymore.

"Ninth-level elixir won't work, we can find a doctor!"

"That's right! Doctor, go to Jinghua to find Gongshang Tonghua, he is the king of medicine in the Federation, and he will definitely have a solution!"

Cui Rang began to go to the doctor in an emergency, completely forgetting that even a king of doctors like Gongshang Tonghua couldn't heal the injuries of emperor-level powerhouses.

"Snapped!"

Cui Deshou slapped Cui Rang again, directly on Cui Rang's old face, to wake him up.

"I really don't have a long memory, and I'm messing around again?"

"You don't know the cultivation level of Gongshang Tonghua? In the entire federal territory, besides the three emperors, have you ever heard of any doctor who can heal the injuries of emperor-level warriors?"

"Stay there, don't lose face in front of Lao Tzu's distinguished guests!"

Cui Deshou kicked Cui Rang to the side,

Then he looked at Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang with some embarrassment, and apologized: "I made you two laugh, these little things who have never seen the world, are so nervous that they don't know how to deal with big things. gone."

"Come, come, the two emperors, please take your seat!"

Cui Deshou reached out to invite Qi Chong and Ye Hanshuang to sit in the main hall. At this time, Yang Fan, Tian Buqi, Zhu Sibo and others also got up and left their seats, quietly watching the performance of several big shots.

Qi Bing raised his head and glanced at Yang Fan, and said to Cui Deshou in a voice: "Patriarch Cui is also worried about seniors, if you care about it, it's just chaos."

"However, the senior just said that no one in the entire Federation can heal the emperor-level wounded patients well, but it is a bit biased."

Qi Bing smiled lightly: "At least as far as Qi knows, there is such a medical genius who can heal the injuries suffered by emperor-level warriors."

Cui Deshou was stunned: "Chairman Qi is not trying to comfort the old man, is he? The old man thinks he is not so ignorant. If the Federation has such great medical skills, how could the old man not have heard of it?"

"The old man also saw it with his own eyes two days ago, and heard it with his own ears. Naturally, it cannot be faked."

Qi Bing shook his head slightly, and the old god said: "If it hadn't just happened to catch up with the tide of spiritual power, and all the satellite communications of the federation had been cut off, maybe now, the title of the first doctor of the Tonghua federation has changed hands. "

"Oh?" Cui Deshou became interested in an instant, his eyes lit up, and he said to Qi Bing, "I don't know who the name of the medical expert that President Qi mentioned is, and where is he now?"

Seeing hope, the desire to survive suddenly soared, is there any reason?

Qi Bing is an emperor-level powerhouse, and at the same time the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, so it is naturally impossible for him to speak casually.

It is likely that the Federation has really produced such a medical talent who can heal emperor-level wounded patients.

It is one thing to regard death as home, but another to seek medical treatment.

Although Cui Deshou is not afraid of death, he doesn't want to die either. He has only lived for more than two hundred years, and he has not lived enough!

Hearing the conversation between Qi Bing and Cui Deshou, Yang Fan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Being praised face to face like this is the feeling of great medical skills, so shy.

"Far in the sky, close in front of you!"

Qi Bing suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Yang Fan, and Zheng Sheng introduced to Cui Deshou: "Let me formally introduce to seniors, the young genius in front of me is the medical genius I just mentioned who can heal emperor-level warriors, and the chief of my Martial Arts Association. Doctor, Yang Fan!"

"Uh?"

Cui Deshou was startled, his eyes swept over Yang Fan, and he couldn't help showing an expression that you are not joking with me.

After coming out of the Space Gate just now, Cui Deshou saw the existence of Yang Fan and his party, but he only thought that these young people were the younger generations brought by Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

Now, Qi Bing actually told him that this young man who didn't look very conspicuous in the crowd turned out to be a great doctor, and he was able to heal his emperor-level injuries.

This joke is not funny at all.

How can a young man who is not even a king have the ability to heal emperor-level injuries?

"Yes, yes, yes!" Cui Rang also came to his senses at this time, and quickly patted himself on the head: "I am really dizzy, how could I forget Master Yang!"

"Old Ancestor, Master Yang's medical skills are superb. Before outside the city, I and the seven elders were all seriously injured. It was Yang Fan who used the healing technique to heal us in time. This allowed us to recover our strength in a short time and wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop!"

"Old Ancestor, I can confirm that Master Yang Fan's medical skills are definitely much better than Gongshang Tonghua!"

Cui Rang's words made Cui Deshou startled again.

Master Yang?

Cui Rang actually called such a teenage doll Master Yang, do you want to be so respectful?

Also, Cui Rang and the others are all above the king level, especially Cui Rang, the patriarch, is at the peak of the king level. Even his injuries can be healed and recovered in a short time. It seems that the young man in front of him People really have some skills.

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly winked at Cui Hao, who was still stunned aside, at this time, if you don't stand up and show your presence in front of the ancestor, when will you have to wait?

Cui Hao is not an idiot, he immediately got the deep meaning in Yang Fan's eyes, without any hesitation, he bent his knees.

thump!

Kneeling down in front of Yang Fan, he begged Yang Fan affectionately and earnestly: "Master, for the sake of your disciples, please take action to heal the wounded and injured of our ancestors. Our Cui family cannot live without our ancestors." , disciples cannot do without ancestors! Patriarchs are the closest and respected people in the Cui family!"

As he spoke, Cui Hao actually squeezed out two tears, and he spoke so affectionately that Yang Fan was a little moved.

Unexpectedly, this Cui Hao is still a bold and unrestrained style. If he howls loudly at this time, it will be more perfect.

Cui Deshou was stunned at once, who is this?

"this is……"

Cui Deshou glanced at Cui Rang suspiciously, and Cui Rang explained to him softly: "The ancestor didn't know something. When Elder Cui Hao went to explore the secret realm of martial arts, he was rescued by Master Yang. He deeply felt the profound knowledge of Master Yang. So I followed the trend and worshiped Yang Fan as my teacher."

As he said that, Cui Rang couldn't help sighing softly: "Elder Cui Hao is really a man of temperament! He is also loyal to the family, and he has nothing to say to you, the ancestor. He has always regarded you as his idol, and he has always regarded you as his idol. What is the goal of the struggle?"

"Now, seeing that the ancestor was seriously injured, it's no wonder he was so anxious and lost."

Cui Deshou nodded slightly, which is not surprising, as the patriarch of the Cui family, he has always been an idol in the hearts of all members of the clan.

Although he didn't have much contact with this kid Cui Hao before, this kid suddenly broke through and became a king in this tide of spiritual power, and he was newly promoted to be an elder, but this did not affect his ancestor Cui's respect. A glorious image shone on Cui Hao's body.

Yang Fan's eyes swept over the faces of Cui Deshou and Cui Rang, feeling a little satisfied in his heart, it seems that the effect of the performance is quite good.

Really, for Cui Hao to gain a firm foothold in the family, he, as a master, was really worried.

"Okay, get up!" Yang Fan lowered his head and glanced at Cui Hao, and said softly: "You are the most valued disciple of the teacher, and naturally the teacher will not stand by and watch your affairs."

"It's just that Senior Cui doesn't seem to trust the teacher's methods. It's not good for a teacher to rush to heal him..."

Until now, Cui Deshou has not taken the initiative to seek medical treatment. Yang Fan is also a shameless person, and his medical skills are not so cheap.

Cui Deshou laughed and couldn't help chuckling.

This young man is a bit interesting and full of confidence.

Although he is seriously injured now, the emperor-level aura on his body is still there. Under his emperor-level coercion, this young man's face does not change, and he still speaks so stubbornly. This is definitely not something that anyone can do.

This little guy is not a liar with extremely strong psychological quality, then he is definitely a person with real skills!

For a moment, Cui Deshou suddenly felt a little moved. Perhaps, the injury on his body could really be rescued again.

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