Chapter 434 Each Has Its Own Means
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Chapter 434 Each has its own means
Countless eyes focused on the burly man, a trace of sweat leaked from the burly man's forehead, and the slender man beside him had a hint of worry in his eyes.
No one else could see this scene, but Xiao Fan could see it very clearly, and he was even more sure of the identities of these two people in his heart.
These two people were just entrusted by someone, just like what Xiao Fan said, some people really did a lot of tricks to deal with him.
"Haha, you said they're not sick? I think there's no need for you to continue to open the Magic Needle Pavilion. If you keep it, it will hurt others and yourself, so smash it!" Wei Yuesheng's eyes turned cold, and she laughed wildly.
"Yes." Hearing the words, the people behind Wei Yuesheng rushed towards the Shenzhen Pavilion in a murderous manner.
"I'll see who dares!" Xiao Fan shouted loudly, looked at those people with cold eyes, and dodged to block the door.
Qin Mo, Yi Yun and Xiang Rong also stood side by side with Xiao Fan without any hesitation. Li Yu and Li Daoxuan, master and apprentice, hesitated for a while before walking to Xiao Fan's side.
"Little King of War, do you think you are invincible in the world?" Wei Yuesheng roared, and a terrifying aura burst out, Xiao Fan and the others were suddenly shocked by a strong force, making their blood boil.
If it wasn't for the two orders issued by Yan Zhengxin, which made Wei Yuesheng a little jealous of Xiao Fan's background, perhaps he would have killed Xiao Fan long ago.
Wei Tianlang and Wei Tianhu are his sons, and now the enemy who killed his son is right in front of his eyes, he can't wait to eat Xiao Fan alive.
Xiao Fan and the others backed away in shock, even Xiang Rong felt a huge pressure, and his face turned slightly red.
"Why is it so lively here?" At this moment, an extremely old voice sounded, the voice was very ethereal, but it felt like a spring breeze.
The pressure around Xiao Fan and the others disappeared suddenly. When people came back to their senses, they discovered that an old man with white hair appeared before Xiao Fan at some point.
"Mr. Xi, why are you here?" Li Yu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked up to Mr. Xi, the tension in his heart disappeared instantly.
"Greetings to Mr. Xi." Qin Mo, Xiang Rong, Yi Yun and others hurriedly saluted. Although they didn't know Mr. Xi, everyone knew that Mr. Xi was the only eighth-rank pharmacist in the Dali Dynasty.
An eighth-rank pharmacist, in the hearts of many people, is like a living fairy, and even the emperors are unwilling to offend.
"Greetings to Mr. Xi." Wei Yuesheng and Lan Luo looked ugly for a while. They heard that Mr. Xi liked Xiao Fan very much. They thought it was just a rumor at first, but now it seems that it is true.
"Excuse me, everyone." Xi Lao waved his hand, his face was very calm, then he turned to look at Xiao Fan and said with a smile, "Little friend Xiao, we meet again."
"I've met senior." Xiao Fan cupped his hands and bowed, not for anything else, but Xi Lao saved him from the siege, which is already worthy of his thanks, not to mention, Xi Lao is still an eighth-rank pharmacist, worthy of respect.
"It seems that the old man is not too late." Xi Lao nodded with a smile, then looked at Li Yu and said, "Li Yu, can you give the congratulatory gift I gave to Xiao Xiaoyou for me?"
When the crowd heard this, they were startled. They were still doubting Xiao Fan's medical skills. Now that even Mr. Xi sent congratulatory gifts, how could he possibly deceive the world?
Many people lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Xiao Fan, for fear of being hated by Xiao Fan.
"Fulfilling the trust." Li Yu nodded quickly.
Mr. Xi stroked his gray beard, then looked at Wei Yuesheng and Lan Luo and said, "Commander Wei, Patriarch Lan, why, you also came to congratulate Xiaoyou?"
Hearing this, the corners of Wei Yuesheng's and Lan Luo's mouths twitched, their hearts slandered, but they didn't know how to speak.
The hearts of the crowd also twitched, Xiao Fan killed the sons of Wei Yuesheng and Lan Luo, how could they come to congratulate, they are simply here to make trouble.
Seeing Wei Yuesheng and Lan Luo who hesitated, many people wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud.
"Old Xi, Commander Wei and Patriarch Lan wanted to see my medical skills, so they sent a patient for me to see, and this is it." Xiao Fan suddenly said, pointing at the burly man who was dying on the ground, "I think this There is nothing wrong with people, what does Mr. Xi think?"
When Mr. Xi heard this, his eyes immediately turned to the burly man.
Feeling Xi Lao's gaze, the burly man's expression changed, and he found that he seemed to be completely seen through by Xi Lao, and there was no secret at all.
"It's true." Xi Lao nodded and said.
When these words came out of Old Xi's mouth, no one in the crowd dared to doubt, they dared to disdain Xiao Fan, but no one dared to disdain an eighth-rank pharmacist.
"No, I think he's sick now." Xiao Fan suddenly said with a smile.
"Oh?" Old Xi looked at Xiao Fan puzzled.
"Xiao Fan, you just said he was not sick, and now you say he is sick. Isn't it contradictory? We don't know medical skills, so you still want to deceive Mr. Xi?" Naturally, Lan Luo didn't want to miss any attack on Xiao Fan. Chance.
Even if Xiao Fan had a relationship with Mr. Xi, he didn't want to let Xiao Fan go easily.
After all, Xiao Fan killed his son, and it was only because he was afraid of the power behind Xiao Fan that he never did it.
Xiao Fan ignored it, and suddenly took out a seven or eight-inch golden needle, walked towards the man, and said as he walked, "If you want to cure your illness, you just need to pierce this golden needle from the top of your head. Go down, and all diseases will be cured."
Looking at the seven or eight inch long golden needle in Xiao Fan's hand, the pupils of the crowd shrank. If they stabbed the needle from the top of their head, would they still be alive?
This is not saving people at all, but killing people.
To everyone's horror, the burly man suddenly straightened up, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "I'm not sick, I'm fine."
When the crowd saw this, they were all dumbfounded. Everyone immediately understood that this burly man was deliberately pretending to be sick, trying to embarrass Xiao Fan.
Most of the people were ashamed, and only then did they realize that it wasn't that Xiao Fan was so ruthless, but that he had already seen the problem with the burly man, so he just deliberately made things difficult for him.
"Are you sure you're not sick?" Xiao Fan smiled evilly, grabbed the burly man by the collar, and said, "Don't worry, I promise you won't die."
Seeing Xiao Fan's smile, the burly man shrank his pupils and trembled all over, and then shouted: "Master, it's none of my business, it's Wei..."
puff!
Before the words fell, the burly man's head exploded suddenly, blood sprayed, and his brains shot into the void. Fortunately, Xiao Fan reacted very quickly, and he retreated several feet in an instant.
"Wei Yuesheng, you're going to die!" The slender man turned blue with fright, and screamed with all his strength, before he could finish his sentence, he was slapped to death.
"Commander Wei, are you killing someone to silence you?" Xiao Fan looked at Wei Yue playfully and asked.
The crowd suddenly realized that this pair of brothers must have been found by Wei Yuesheng to make things difficult for Xiao Fan, but it was a pity that Xiao Fan saw through it.
It's just that Wei Yuesheng also made a decisive and ruthless attack. Once the two of them died, there would be no evidence for their death.
Xiao Fan and Wei Yuesheng each had their own means, and neither of them won this time.
"Dare to mess around in front of the old man, there is only one dead end." Wei Yuesheng looked coldly at the pool of blood on the ground as if he hadn't heard Xiao Fan's words.
"Commander Wei, if you have any other means, come up with them." Xiao Fan didn't intend to just let Wei Yuesheng go.
Eighth watch.