"When did Mr. Yang say that he could not treat Mr. Yuan's injuries?"

"Hahaha……"

When Huang Yu heard this, he burst into laughter under the gaze of nearly a hundred monks on the boat.

"Why are you laughing?" Yang Fan said calmly, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

"Boy, you don't even make drafts when bragging. Just by your little early stage of Qi Refining, how can you heal the soul trauma of a cultivator in a cultivator in a state of mind?"

Huang Yu said with great enthusiasm that he had absolute confidence that Yang Fan could not heal soul trauma.

Not to mention him, a small Qi Refining Cultivator, it would be difficult for him to do this even if he had a deep experience in the Concentrating Cultivator.

Soul trauma can usually be used by monks to perform their own exercises and recover slowly. Of course, there are also some rare spiritual pills that can speed up the recovery of mental damage, but this type of precious pills is not something that low-level monks can enjoy.

"Huang Laoliu is right. He is so young and just a young pharmacist who has just started. How can he treat injuries of this level?"

Someone echoed below.

"Indeed, it's impossible."

Most of them nodded in agreement.

Even Li Yueshuang next to Yang Fan had a look of worry, and she didn't believe she had such ability.

It's absolutely impossible!

Huang Yu looked confident and arrogant, and looked at the young pharmacist opposite him with a downward look, looking tall and arrogant.

Yang Fan smiled, his eyes swept away everyone on the field, and said calmly:

"Well, as Fellow Huang said, as long as you are not a fool, you will conclude at first that Yang, a pharmacist who has just started, cannot heal Mr. Yuan's injuries..."

"Yes, we're not fools."

"It's still necessary to ask, how can a pharmacist in the early stage of Qi refining heal soul trauma? Even if he is a veteran pharmacist, he will probably be powerless."

"It's impossible, no need to think about it..."

The monks below said with a smile.

However, many monks also realized something...

The smile on Huang Yu's face suddenly stiffened, and then he realized that he had fallen into the other party's trap.

"Haha... Fellow Daoist Huang, as long as you are not a fool, you will know this. But you want to ask me to treat Mr. Yuan's injuries. Are you the legendary fool, or are you trying to make things difficult for Yang?"

At the end of Yang Fan's speech, a playful smile appeared in his eyes.

In an instant, the whole audience was silent.

The truth is revealed.

The smile on Yang Fan's face disappeared, and he walked towards Huang Yu step by step, and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Huang, should you give you an explanation?"

"You, you..."

Huang Yu's face turned pale and he couldn't help but retreat. He was panicked when the other party occupied the absolute truth and was extremely fierce.

"Stop it! Go ahead, don't blame me for being rude!"

Huang Yu was forced to the side of the "Sky-Shangzhou" by Yang Fan, and there was no way out. His face showed a ferocious look, his hands were flashing, and he was about to cast his spell.

"Lao Liu!"

An old voice came, and Old Yuan shouted loudly, like spring thunder, stopping his movements.

"Boss..."

Huang Yu said in a trembling voice, with some guilt in his eyes.

He knew Boss Yuan’s character, was more moral, and might protect himself in private, but in such a situation where everyone looked at him, he would mostly deal with it impartially.

"Lao Liu, enough! Apologize to Yang Yaoshi."

Old Yuan said with a majestic look on his face and said in an undeniable tone.

Li Yueshuang stood beside Yang Fan and sneered, "Yang Yaoshi was originally a distinguished guest of my 'Tianxingzhou', why did you deal with him like this? Even if you apologize to him, you will not be able to cleanse up the insults Yang Yaoshi was subjected to."

"Yueshuang...you..." Huang Yu's eyes were filled with sadness. He pointed at Yang Fan and said tremblingly: "It's because of this little face...you don't hesitate to tear off your brotherhood with me?"

When Yang Fan heard this, he felt even more speechless. If it weren't for the public's eyes, he would have thrown this boy into the "Qingjiang River" to feed the fish.

Li Yueshuang's pretty face turned red and she spat lightly, "Hmph, you don't know what you are..."

"This little face, except for appearance, can you compare with me."

Huang Yu completely lost his mind and almost roared.

Li Yueshuang was stunned, and Yuan, Xing, Er and others were also silent.

The seven brothers of Tianxingzhou have been together for many years and their respective situations are also clear.

The sixth brother Yang Yu liked Li Yueshuang for many years and never gave up. All the brothers knew about this.

Li Yueshuang just treated Huang Yu as a younger brother, without any trace of love between men and women. In order not to destroy the brother's previous relationship, Li Yueshuang pretended not to know about this matter and ignored it.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Lao sighed lightly: "Huang Laoliu, no matter what, this is wrong with you. If you like Yueshuang, you don't have to make things difficult for Yang Yaoshi. Quickly apologize to Yang Yaoshi and don't delay everyone's itinerary."

"I want me to apologize to him? This is impossible! Unless he has the ability to truly impress me."

Huang Yu swept over Yang Fan with a cold gaze.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly in his heart. This guy really didn't cry until he saw the Yellow River.

Well, who said that he is a pharmacist? Let’s be a good person for the time being.

Yang Fan sighed lightly and said to Huang Yu: "Fellow Daoist Huang, it's okay if you don't apologize. But I want to make it clear that I just met Miss Li by chance, and it's clear and clear, and at most it's the relationship between the doctor and the injured."

When Li Yueshuang heard Yang Fan say this, she felt extremely disappointed and gave Huang Yu a fierce look.

"Yang Yaoshi is so compassionate. I apologize to you on behalf of my sixth brother."

Old Yuan smiled and saw Yang Fan letting go, he couldn't help but impress the other party's mind. He understood his sixth brother's stubborn temper and just let him go down the stairs at this time.

"Hmph, do you think that in this way, Huang will be grateful for your hypocritical kindness..."

Huang Yu disdained this.

"Lao Liu, you are ignorant of your life and death, and you repay your kindness with grudges."

Li Yueshuang regrets that the iron will not be able to achieve steel.

Yang Fan remained silent.

"Young man, if you want me to apologize, you must show your true skills to impress Huang. A young pharmacist in the early stage of Qi refining will be in vain even if you have a lotus flower on your tongue. If you only use a few methods to treat skin trauma, you will come to me "Heavenly Boat". Huang will not treat you as a distinguished guest."

Huang Yu said coldly, not only did he not apologize, but he also made more and more flaws. He also labeled Yang Fan as "little white" and "very scheming".

"Huang Laoliu!" Yuan Lao said angrily, "Get off for me."

"Boss, I'm staying on this boat... Do you want me to get off the 'Sky Boat' for this little boy?"

Huang Yu said in a trembling voice, turning his eyes to the boss, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"This..." Old Yuan couldn't help but suffocate.

The two looked at each other.

The brothers have been together for many years and have a deep relationship.

Seeing this, Yang Fan sighed softly: "Okay, you have made a name for yourself, how can you let go? Yang just wants to arrive at 'Xiuyu Pavilion' safely."

"If you want to impress me, unless you can beat me?" Huang Yu smiled.

"Aren't you deliberately making things difficult for Yaoshi Yang? How can he, a pharmacist, fight you?"

Li Yueshuang said indignantly, and stood up for Yang Fan.

“Indeed, this is very unfair.”

The monks around also said one after another.

In the world of immortal cultivation, pharmacists are famous for their healing and alchemy. They are considered auxiliary professions and are not good at fighting.

"Okay, you are a pharmacist. If you can cure Boss Yuan's injury, I will be convinced and apologize to you."

Huang Yu's face showed a smile that was sure to win.

The initiative fell into his hands again.

"Choose one of two, Yaoshi Yang?"

The smile on Huang Yu's face became brighter and brighter.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly, why did he meet such a person who would never give up until he achieved his goal?

"Huang Laoliu, don't bully people too much!"

Li Yueshuang pulled Yang Fan's clothes and said, "Let's go, ignore him."

"What's wrong, don't you dare?" Huang Yu sneered.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, pushed Li Yueshuang away, and finally decided that he could not bear it anymore.

He looked at Huang Yu and said lightly: "Choose one of two, whatever."

Wow!

The monks were in an uproar, and Yang Fan's tone was so loud.

"But... the empty words are unfounded. Let's place some bets, fellow Taoists will be notaries."

A sharp light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes for the first time, and the aura of affinity and naturalness disappeared.

(PS: The plot is indeed a bit slow, but don’t hesitate about the votes in your hands. This book requires a sense of stamina and endurance, rather than premature ejaculation, and you will feel awkward after a while.

The previous book has written more than 200 W words, and the ending is all storms and rain before, and this power is needed. This book "Xianhong Road" may be written longer. It is conceivable that readers and authors need to be calm, just like the protagonist, breaking out in a lasting and stable manner, seeking survival and development.
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