Cui Deshou is his family knowing his family affairs.

He knew best about his own injuries.

Maybe I can't die.

But he was half of his strength, and his strength could barely maintain the state of a first-level martial emperor, but he was just a good person. If he really took action, he might not be able to even be like Cui Rang, a junior.

In order to stop the self-destruction of the slutty fox and to prevent the aftermath of a level seven demon emperor from self-destructing completely ruining the entire Qinghe guarding palace, he could only forcefully block the body with serious injuries or even tragic danger.

result.

There was no accidental tragedy.

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

Such injuries will be difficult to recover from him alone in his life.

"It's a waste!"

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

At least not dead yet, aren't you?

Cui Deshou could barely be able to look at death. Even though he knew that he was half-wasted, his expression could still remain a little meaningless and indifferent.

But Cui Rang, Cui Hao and others opposite him did not have such good concentration. Seeing the ancestor spraying blood for two mouthfuls of blood, his breath was so depressed that he was all panicked.

"Old ancestor, there are two ninth-level spiritual medicines in the treasury. I'll get them for you now!"

Choi Rang was about to take action, but Choi Deshou slapped back.

"A bastard! How many times have you told you, don't panic when you encounter something, don't panic when you encounter something, why don't you remember?"

Cui Deshou took a long breath and shouted loudly, "If the level nine elixir is useful, you still need to get it? Do you really think I have lived enough?"

"Old ancestor..."

Cui Rang Seser was speechless and felt sad. Cui Deshou's thrust him just now, which made Cui Rang feel that the current approximate strength level of the ancestor had actually degenerated to the peak of the king level.

The superficial emperor-level aura is just a force to support.

"It's over! The ancestor's cultivation has fallen so much. We, the Cui clan of Qinghe, will never have any imperial level protection again!"

The feeling of innocence was about to collapse, which made Cui Jun suffocate.

At this time, if the emperor does not come out, the kings will fight everywhere. If there is no emperor-level powerhouse in charge, it will be no different from the fish on the chopping board.

The ancestor's injuries were gone, and their Qinghe Guardian would probably never be able to withstand the next battle to destroy the city.

"The level nine elixir is not good, we can find a doctor!"

"Yes! Doctor, go to Beijing to find Gongshang Tonghua. He is the Federal Medical King, and there will definitely be a solution!"

Cui Rang began to seek medical treatment in an emergency and completely forgot that even a doctor like Gongshang Tonghua could not cure the injuries of the emperor-level powerful man.

"Bang!"

Cui Deshou slapped him again and directly slapped Cui Rang's old face to let him wake up.

"Is it really not enough to remember, and I'm not a mess?"

"You don't know what kind of cultivation level of Gongshang Tonghua is? In addition to the three emperors, have you ever heard of any other doctor who can cure the injuries of an imperial-level warrior?"

"Stay there, don't be embarrassed by my distinguished guests!"

Cui Deshou kicked Cui Rang aside, then looked at Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang with some embarrassment, and apologized: "I made you laugh. A few little people who have never seen the world are so nervous that they don't know the southeast, southwest and northeast when they encounter something big."

"Come on, two emperors invite you to sit down!"

Cui Deshou reached out and asked Qi Chong and Ye Hanshuang to take a seat in the main hall. At this time, Yang Fan, Tian Buqi, Zhu Sibo and others had already stood up and left their seats, watching the performances of the big guys quietly.

Qi Bing looked up at Yang Fan and said to Cui Deshou in a voice: "The head of the Cui family is also worried about his seniors, but he will be confused if he cares about it."

"However, the senior just said that no one in the entire federation can cure the Emperor-level injuries, but it is a bit biased."

Qi Bing chuckled and said, "At least as far as Qi knows, there is such a medical genius who can cure the injuries suffered by an emperor-level warrior."

Cui Deshou was stunned: "Is President Qi deliberately comforting me? I think I am not that ignorant yet. If the Federation had such a medical power, how could I have never heard of it?"

"I only saw it with my own eyes two days ago and heard it with my own ears, so naturally I can't do it."

Qi Bing shook his head slightly, and the old god said: "If it weren't for the spiritual tide, all satellite communications in the Federation would be interrupted. Perhaps now, the title of Gongshang Tonghua's first medical king has changed hands."

"Oh?" Cui Deshou became interested in an instant, his eyes lit up, and he said to Qi Bing: "I wonder who the medical master named President Qi is talking about, and where is it now?"

Seeing hope, the desire to survive suddenly soared?

Qi Bing is an emperor-level powerhouse and is also the vice president of the Martial Arts Association. Naturally, what he said cannot be a nonsense.

Most of the Federation has really produced such a great medical talent who can cure imperial-level injuries.

It is one thing to treat death as if it were, and seeking medical treatment is another thing.

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 has not lived enough at all!

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

This feeling of being praised in person is a powerful medical power, so shy.

"Far from the sky, near from the sight!"

Qi Bing suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Yang Fan. Zheng Sheng introduced to Cui Deshou: "Let me introduce it to my senior. The young genius in front of me is the medical genius I just said that he can cure imperial-level warriors. The chief physician of my Martial Arts Association, Yang Fan!"

"Well?"

Cui Deshou was stunned, his eyes swept across Yang Fan's body, and his face couldn't help but show his expression of not wanting to joke with me.

After coming out of the Space Gate, Cui Deshou saw the existence of Yang Fan and his group, but he only thought that these young people were the younger generations brought by Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang, and did not care too much about it.

Now, Qi Bing actually told him that this young man who didn't look very conspicuous in the crowd was actually a powerful medical expert and could also heal his imperial-level injuries.

This joke is not funny at all.

How could a young man who is not even a king have the ability to heal the injury of the emperor?

"Yes, yes!" Cui Rang also reacted at this time and quickly patted his head: "I'm so anxious that I'm so impatient. Why did you forget Master Yang!"

"Old ancestor, Master Yang has excellent medical skills. Before, outside the city, all seven elders and I were seriously injured. It was Yang Fan who used the treatment technique to treat us in time, which allowed us to recover our strength in a short period of time and destroy the enemy in one fell swoop!"

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

Cui Rang's words made Cui Deshou stunned again.

Master Yang?

Cui Rang actually called such a teenage little baby, Master Yang. Should he respect him so much?

Also, Cui Rang and the others are above the king level, especially Cui Rang, the clan leader, who is at the peak of the king level. Even his injuries can be cured and recovered in a short period of time. It seems that the young man in front of him is really capable.

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

Cui Hao was not a fool, and he immediately got the deep meaning in Yang Fan's eyes. Without any hesitation, he bent his knees.

thump!

He knelt down in front of Yang Fan, begging Yang Fan with deep affection and earnestness, "Master, please take action to treat the injuries of my ancestors for the sake of your disciples. Our Cui family cannot be without the ancestors, and our disciples cannot be without the ancestors! The ancestors are the people who are closest to and respected by the disciples in Cui family!"

As he said that, Cui Hao actually squeezed out two tears, and he spoke deeply and made Yang Fan a little moved.

Unexpectedly, Cui Hao was still a bold and unrestrained person. If he howled twice at this time, it would be even more perfect.

Cui Deshou was stunned for a moment. Who is this? It's like a howling, making me seem to have already traveled to the west.

"This is……"

Cui Deshou glanced at Cui Rang in confusion, and Cui Rang explained to him softly: "The ancestor doesn't know anything. When Elder Cui Hao went to explore the secret realm of martial arts some time ago, he was rescued by Master Yang. He felt that Master Yang had such a strong sense of common sense, so he took advantage of the situation and worshipped Yang Fan as his teacher."

As he said that, Cui Rang couldn't help but sigh softly: "Elder Cui Hao is really a person with temperament! He is also loyal to the family, and he has nothing to say to you. He has always regarded you as his idol and his lifelong goal."

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

Cui Deshou nodded slightly. This is not surprising. As the ancestor of the Cui family, he has always been an idol in the minds of all people in the clan.

Although he had not had much contact with Cui Hao before, this kid suddenly broke through the realm and became a king in this spiritual tide, and became a new elder, this did not affect the glorious image of his ancestor Cui family shone on Cui Hao.

Yang Fan's eyes swept across Cui Deshou and Cui Rang's faces, and he was slightly satisfied. It seemed that the performance was quite impressive.

It’s true that in order for Cui Hao to gain a foothold in the family, he, as a master, was really worried.

"Okay, get up!" Yang Fan glanced down at Cui Hao and said softly: "You are the disciples you value the most. For your affairs, your teacher will naturally not stand by."

"But, Senior Cui seems to be a little distrusted by his teacher's methods, so it's not easy to be a teacher to take the initiative to treat 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 that cheap.

Cui Deshou was happy and couldn't help but chuckled.

This young man is a bit interesting and confident.

Although he is seriously injured now, the imperial aura is still there. Under the pressure of his imperial level, this young man still has a look of expression and speaks so hard. This is definitely not something that anyone can do.

This little guy is not a liar with extremely strong psychological qualities, so he is definitely a person with real skills!
Chapter completed!