Hearing Ye Fan's words, the cold beauty's calm face finally changed, her willow eyebrows were upside down, her phoenix eyes were angry, and she was obviously very dissatisfied with his "offense".

For a while, the atmosphere in the venue was tense.

She clenched the dagger in her hand, tense and ready to strike, as if she was about to launch a thunderous blow in the next moment.

Seeing this, Ye Fan said, "Hey...... Little girl, your chief must be seriously ill, that's why he has alarmed so many high-level bosses in Huahai! You might as well let me go up and have a look, everyone will be happy if he is cured, even if he can't be cured, he won't have any loss!"

"A soldier's duty is to obey! Military orders are like mountains that cannot be violated! If you want to see the chief, you must pass my pass! Otherwise, I will make you pay the price of blood!"

The cold beauty stood at the top of the stairs with a dagger in her hand, quite with the spirit of "one husband is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open".

"Oh, is it so simple?" Ye Fan said lightly.

The tone of understatement, as if he didn't put her in his eyes at all.

As soon as these words came out, the cold beauty seemed to be despised, holding a dagger in front of her chest, and assuming an offensive posture.

"Boom!"

A murderous aura that was like a substance, with her body as the center, overwhelmingly pressed towards Ye Fan.

"Hey...... Look, I'm going upstairs! I'll lose later, but don't say I'm bullying you!"

As soon as the words fell, the momentum on Ye Fan's body suddenly changed, and he was no longer the unattractive young man just now, as if he had incarnated as a supreme king!

Domineering, sweeping in all directions, shocking Kyushu, and dominating the world.

Feeling such a change, the pupils of the cold beauty contracted violently into the most dangerous needle-shaped.

In her eyes before, Ye Fan was just an ordinary person, and she wouldn't give a second glance when she was thrown in the crowd.

But now, his momentum is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, sharp and sharp, and like a dragon in the abyss, swallowing mountains and rivers.

She never expected that Ye Fan would be the master of "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger", and he could even deceive his own perception.

At this moment, Leng Meiren secretly said that it was not good in her heart, and she subconsciously wanted to attack.

However, Ye Fan didn't give her any time to react at all, and frantically urged the internal strength in the dantian, using the power of the Vermilion Bird, and galloped towards the stairs.

......

Fast!

Unbeatably fast!

It has surpassed the limit of ordinary people's naked eye capture, and even broke through the sound barrier quickly.

In a few tenths of a second, Ye Fan walked through the stairs, appeared behind Leng Meiren, and ascended to the corridor on the second floor.

The next moment, he turned around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and the smile on his face instantly froze.

From a distance, a strand of black hair was slowly falling from mid-air to the stairs.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan subconsciously touched his head and found that there was indeed a strand of hair missing from his sideburns.

For a while, a monstrous wave set off in his heart, and he was so surprised that he couldn't help it.

He originally thought that he could easily break through the defense of the cold beauty by using the power of Suzaku.

Who knew that at the moment when he passed by, the defenseless cold beauty actually carried out an effective attack on him.

Such a fighting instinct is truly terrifying.

You must know that this is Ye Fan's intention to calculate or not, if it is reversed, Leng Meiren hides in the dark and sneaks up on him, maybe he can really attack him by surprise.

On the other side, Leng Meiren was also stunned.

For many years, she was the sharpest bayonet on the battlefield, capable of inflicting fatal blows on the enemy.

Today, it was the first time she had missed, and she had lost to a doctor, who looked a few years younger than her.

A strong sense of frustration welled up in her heart, but she still stubbornly held her head high, as if she was not convinced, and rushed to the second floor.

Seeing her menacing appearance, Ye Fan hurriedly took a step back and said:

"Hey...... Girl, we can say beforehand, as long as I can get past you, I'll have to see the patient! Now, you don't want to play tricks, do you?"

Hearing this, Leng Meiren's face stiffened, and she groaned for a moment, even if she was reluctant in her heart, she still put away the dagger and said coldly: "I am willing to lose the bet, you come with me!"

With that, she walked on her long legs towards the third floor of the villa.

Ye Fan followed, and at the same time took the initiative to ask: "My name is Ye Fan, little girl, what is your name?"

"Five!" she said coldly.

"No. 5?" Ye Fan heard this, his face was full of suspicion.

"I don't have a name, only a code name - Five!"

"How can you not have a name? You can't be a soldier when you come out in your life, right? Before that, there must be a name!" Ye Fan couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and continued to ask.

However, Leng Meiren glared at him fiercely and said sharply: "If you talk nonsense, I will cut your tongue!"

Seeing her fierce appearance, Ye Fan secretly said in his heart:

Eighty percent of this girl is a tiger, that's why her temper is so violent!

......

Soon, under her leadership, Ye Fan came to a room on the third floor of the villa.

"Knock! knock!"

Leng Meiren knocked on the door and said respectfully, "Chief, I've brought a doctor to treat you!"

"Humph!"

The next moment, a majestic voice came through a door:

"Xiao Wu, didn't I take care of it, don't let those quacks come over and waste time! Could it be that you even take my orders as wind in your ears?!"

"Chief, No. 5 doesn't dare!" Leng Meiren said repeatedly.

And a look of embarrassment appeared on her face, she didn't necessarily say that she had lost to Ye Fan, so she had to bring him over!

For her, failure is almost an unacceptable thing.

For a while, she could only stand at the door, neither entering nor retreating.

"Hey......"

After a long time, a sigh suddenly came from inside the room, and the majestic voice sounded again: "Forget it! You are also kind, let the doctor in!"

As soon as these words came out, Leng Meicai finally breathed a sigh of relief, carefully pushed open the door, and then glanced at Ye Fan, motioning for him to follow him in.

The house is very large, forty or fifty square meters, full of Chinese furniture, and decorated in an antique style.

In the center, there is a wheelchair with an elderly man sitting on it.

Looking from afar, I saw that he was wearing an old dark green military uniform, washed white, and he also did not have any military rank.

Although he was in a wheelchair, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face, his waist was still straight, like a spear piercing the sky.

Even from a certain distance, you can feel the powerful pressure on him, and a breath of Jin Ge Iron Horse comes to his face.

And the old man's appearance is even more extraordinary!

The eyebrow bones are as high and convex as the spine of a sword, and the eyebrows are straight into the temples.

Iron-faced sword bones, thousands of miles of military power!

People with such a face are decisive in killing, and they can often become a generation of famous generals, and they dare not disobey the orders of all directions, which is the case with Wei Qing and Huo Qubing in the legend.

Just as Ye Fan was looking at him, he was also observing Ye Fan.

His gaze seems to be plain, but it is like a vast and boundless sea, under the calm, it actually contains monstrous power, which can destroy the world in an instant!

Thunder in the silence!

Just looking at it is terrifying and terrifying.

This kind of power is ten or a hundred times stronger than that of Commander Luo.

Even Ye Fan's spirit was in a trance for a moment.

......

"Hmph...... Boy, it's you, younger than I thought! Forget it, they're all incompetent quacks anyway, and it's the same for everyone! For the sake of Xiao Wu, I'm reluctant to give you a chance to take the pulse!" the old man said slowly.

Between the words, there was a trace of disdain, and he didn't put Ye Fan in his eyes at all.

Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned, straightened his spine, looked at the old man in the wheelchair from afar, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"Sir, I know that you are an extraordinary person, and with a single order, you can make countless doctors flock to you! But in my eyes, you are just an ordinary patient! As far as I am concerned, there will be no difference in treatment of patients because of their status, status, or gender!

If you want me to take your pulse and heal your illness, please don't use a commanding tone, at least respect, it is a must! Otherwise, please ask another skill! Because my medical skills are not so cheap!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan turned around and walked outside without looking back.