"Hmph! you say...... Who...... Who's stammering!"

A voice filled with infinite anger came, and a powerful and pressing spiritual pressure descended on the place.

Yang Fan secretly said that it was not good, obviously Hu Fei broke in, he was healing and talking to Wushuang, and his energy was focused on this, and he didn't pay attention to this son's movements.

As soon as the words fell, a figure rushed in, Hu Fei stood at the door, his hands on his waist, staring at Wushuang with a fierce look, his eyes burning with rage.

"It's ...... you"

Wushuang was surprised, and immediately stood up from the ground, put one hand on the sword behind his back, and then looked at Yang Fan, who was healing himself, with questioning eyes.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly: "He is my friend, I just met in Kyoto today, I didn't expect you to have dealt with each other." ”

"Hmph...... Today I ...... Let's do the math...... Settle the score!"

Hu Fei's hands were staggered, and a trace of "Red Xuan Thunder Fire" swished in front of him, and the invisible coercion diffused the entire courtyard, and a terrifying and trembling aura was condensed in the air.

"My wounds are not healed, and you are desperate to find me to duel? Have you forgotten that our next battle is in a month. Wushuang's tone was very flat, although he was very jealous of Hu Fei, he was still calm, and there was no trace of fear or panic in his eyes.

"You...... You insult ...... Insult me, so I ...... I'm going to teach...... Teach you a lesson. ”

Hu Fei snorted, and said to Yang Fan:

Yang ...... Pharmacist Yang, you let ...... Get out of the way!"

Yang Fan smiled dumbly: "Wushuang is also my friend, do you really want to hurt him?

"This ...... This?" Hu Fei was stunned, "Can ...... But he insulted ...... Insult me, you ...... Nor can it ...... Restrain me from revenge!"

Hu Fei was not stupid, and began to argue with reason, he only agreed to be Yang Fan's personal bodyguard and was responsible for protecting him, but he did not say that he was restricted from doing other things.

"Hmph, you're a stammer! How can a person make progress if he doesn't even dare to admit his own shortcomings?"

Wushuang sneered, his attitude extremely tough.

"You, you ......" Hu Fei's anger that had just calmed down "soared", and it climbed to an unprecedented level.

Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly, and smiled bitterly in his heart: This Wushuang is too faceless......

Hu Fei's personal flaws, of course, he himself understands. can be as shameless as Wushuang's sarcasm, and anyone would be furious.

"I ...... I'm going to kill ...... Kill you!"

Hu Fei's hands almost trembled, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

"Wushuang, what's the trouble? You are seriously injured now, you might as well apologize to Hu Daoyou. ”

Yang Fan lowered his voice and persuaded.

"Pharmacist Yang, get out of the way, I am unafraid of anyone's challenge!"

Wushuang pushed Yang Fan away, and there was a strong battle intent in his eyes.

Even in this case, he still did not flinch, and his spirit reached a peak in an instant, and an infinite arrogance of Lingyun supremacy faintly rose on his body.

Boom!

The cold light is pressing, and the unequaled sword is drawn!

A dazzling and shocking white horse slashed through the room, forming a thrilling light and shadow, and at the same time, a soft and pleasant sword roar rippled in the void, and Xiao Xiao's sword qi soared into the sky, and his arrogance was endless.

At that moment, the sword light was dazzling, as if it had become the focus of the whole world, and everything else was moving like a turtle in comparison.

Sneering –

With a touch of cold light, the peerless lightning struck and stabbed in front of Hu Fei.

Hu Fei jumped in shock, Wushuang's blow was completely beyond his expectations, and the speed, timing, and angle all reached an unbelievable level.

In the last encounter, Musou drew his sword at the last minute and attacked him, inflicting heavy damage on him.

And this time, Wushuang deliberately struck a blow, and the moment the sword bloomed, Yang Fan, who was watching the battle, felt a long-lost amazement.

Snort~Poof!

The white pi lian carried a terrifying sword aura, and the thunder and fire condensed on Hu Fei's arm collided, and the two held each other in the void for half a breath, and the sword broke through Hu Fei's protective layer and stabbed him in the shoulder.

Poof!

Hu Fei's body stiffened, his shoulders were pierced, and there was a trace of confusion and doubt in his eyes.

"Stop!"

Yang Fan's figure flashed and struck this way.

Boom!

The sword was unsheathed, and Wushuang showed a victor's smile, only his face became paler, and his body was shaky and weak.

From beginning to end, Yang Fan only saw a stunning sword light and the hazy outline of the sword, but he never saw the true face of Lushan.

"This ...... How is this ...... Is that possible?"

Hu Fei stood in place in a daze, feeling the sword qi in his body that was wreaking havoc and destroying in his body, and after being hit by such a powerful sword, if he was replaced by an ordinary contemplation period monk, his physical body would probably have been destroyed.

But his physical body is extremely powerful, comparable to a demon beast of the same level, and this buffered sword only makes him suffer a lot of internal and external injuries, and it can be good to recuperate for a few days.

Thump!

Wushuang's body went limp, he fell to the ground, with a smile on his face, and said sarcastically: "This is the fate of the enemy, do you think that if I am injured, I will be able to eat me?"

After hearing this, Hu Fei trembled with anger, pointed at Wushuang, but did not move.

He was already a strong person, but now seeing that Wushuang couldn't even stand up, and said such a remark, he disdained to make a move.

"If you want to fight, save it until next time, and let me heal your injuries first. ”

Yang Fan said lightly, and continued to heal Wushuang, Hu Fei snorted, sat on the ground, and looked unwilling and unconvinced.

About an hour later, Yang Fan withdrew his hand and said to Wushuang, "Your injury has been healed." ”

"Thank you. Wushuang smiled slightly: "With you as a pharmacist, I can challenge more powerful opponents next, including those immortal cultivators above the concentrating stage......"

"You're welcome, as long as you have a breath, Yang can save your life. ”

Yang Fan said confidently, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Wushuang and Hu Fei are both strong people, the former is a martial idiot, and the latter is a battle maniac.

When these two meet together, they will naturally fight.

Yang Fan was naturally willing to see this situation, he had just healed Wushuang's injury, and his cultivation had obviously improved, at least it was worth several months of cultivation at this stage.

"Okay, let's leave here, Yang will open a medical clinic in Kyoto soon, and I hope that Your Excellency will take care of the business of the medical clinic at that time. ”

Yang Fan said with a smile before leaving.

"No problem, I'll refer my opponent to your medical facility. ”

The corners of Wushuang's mouth slightly curled up, full of a hint of evil intent.

"Thank you first!"

Of course, Yang Fan understood what he meant, the object of the unequaled challenge would be killed and disabled out of ten.

Bidding farewell to Wushuang, Yang Fan returned to Yanwang's Mansion.

Wangfu, Xinningju.

As soon as Yang Fan arrived at the residence, he saw Yu Wenxin standing in front of the house with a worried face, and when he saw himself coming, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his face showed joy: "Brother Yang is finally back, I heard the guards in the house say that you are following the monster, Xin'er is really a little worried." ”

"How can I be in trouble? Miss Xin'er is so worried. Yang Fan smiled slightly, pointed at Hu Fei and introduced: "This is my friend Hu Fei, and he is also Yang's personal bodyguard." ”

"I've seen Immortal Master Hu. ”

Yu Wenxin paid attention to Hu Fei's eyes and said hello very politely.

Hu Fei looks like he is ignorant of love, this son obviously has no concept of beauty, from his previous big attack on the female pharmacist Xi Xuan of the Blue Moon Medical Hall, it can be seen one or two.

"He's this surname, Miss Xin'er, don't blame him. ”

Yang Fan chatted with Yu Wenxin for a few words, and then talked about the fact that he wanted to buy a medical center.

"The pharmacist is about to open a medical hall?" Yu Wenxin said with some surprise.

"yes. Yang Fan said with emotion: "This will be the second medical clinic I want to open, I heard that Xin'er is very knowledgeable, can you help me plan one or two?"

Brother Yang laughed. Yu Wenxin pursed his lips and chuckled: "However, I can help you refer to it." ”

"It's so good, I'm having a headache about it, so I just went to the three most authoritative medical centers in Kyoto to see ......."

Yang Fan was happy in his heart, it was always good to have one more helper, not to mention that Yu Wenxin was extraordinary.

A few days later, Yang Fan began to plan the affairs of the medical hall, and according to his request, Yu Wenxin helped come up with some ideas.

Of course, for specific things, you can let the old housekeeper of the palace buy it.

For some medicinal materials that need to be purchased, Yang Fan will write a list and ask the old housekeeper to send someone to collect them.

As for some medicinal materials, elixirs, and other materials in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Yang Fan personally went to purchase them, and he could not be negligent.

To this end, he traveled to several large markets near Kyoto, and finally bought most of the materials.

There are also some rare medicinal materials, which have matured in the Xianhong space, and Yang Fan has collected some of them, these are valuable materials, including some natural treasures.

Five days later, Yang Fan began to use materials for alchemy. The alchemy recipe in the Holy Healing Chapter can greatly speed up his alchemy speed, the effect of the elixir, and the success rate.

This time, most of the elixirs he refined were used to heal injuries, and these elixirs would be used as the reserve and strength foundation of the medical hall.

About ten days later, Yang Fan had refined dozens of furnaces of spirit pills, and their value should not be underestimated, which was enough to make ordinary immortal cultivators blush.

In this way, it took a total of half a month...... During this period, Yang Fan's ideal medical hall, under the arrangement of Yu Wenxin and the palace housekeeper, has been built somewhere in Kyoto.

The clinic is located in the bustling area of Kyoto.

It is the same as what Yang Fan planned: the medical hall as a whole is a pale green ancient tower with five floors, each floor is two zhang high, and the interior layout is simple and elegant, and the ancient charm is good.

The walls and floors are decorated comfortably, the former is pasted with some calligraphy and paintings, and there are some exotic flowers and plants in the house, as well as indifferent and fresh sandalwood.

The overall style is natural and fresh, but without losing the atmosphere, giving people a pleasing feeling.

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Yang Fan walked into his own medical hall and was very satisfied, this medical hall was planned according to his ideals, which was in line with the artistic conception in Xianhongjue and his practice style.

At the moment, the medical center has not yet opened, and even the name is yet to be determined.

Seeing this, Yang Fan frowned.

What is the name of this medical center?

Looking at the five-story green ancient pagoda in front of him, full of elegant and natural atmosphere, the power of the Immortal Hongjue in Yang Fan's body suddenly came into operation.

His eyes lit up: "Since I am cultivating the Immortal Hung Technique, I might as well name it 'Immortal Hung Medical Hall'." ”

Xianhong Medical Hall is named after Yang Fan's anti-heaven exercises.

(To be continued)