Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1006 The flood washed the Dragon King Temple

Feng Yang didn't give Long Kunlei a chance to ask, so he stood beside Zhang Fan and said, "This is Zhang Fan, Zhang's genius doctor, the boss behind the Huairen Hall, and the champion of the Chinese Medicine Ceremony."

"Just a week ago, I participated in the Doctor King Conference of the Qiyao Pavilion, crushing all the elders of the Qiyao Pavilion with my own power."

"By the way, you probably don't know about the Pavilion of Strange Medicines, but you just need to know that the King of Medicine Conference in the Pavilion of Strange Medicines contains more than one level of gold than the Grand Ceremony of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

On the matter of bragging, Hong Tianhao, Wu Xiaokang, and even Zhang Fan all reached a consensus.

That is if Feng Yang claims to be the second, and no one among them can be called the first.

"I didn't expect that you are Doctor Zhang, it's really disrespectful!"

Long Kunlei suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar when he looked at Zhang Fan.

It turned out to be the champion of the Chinese Medicine Ceremony, which makes sense.

What shocked Long Kunlei even more was that Zhang Fan actually had the strength to crush all the elders of the entire sect in the Qiyao Pavilion's Doctor King Conference?
"It's okay!"

Zhang Fan waved his hand casually. Those who don't know it are not to blame. What's more, he never thought of using his identity and achievements to show off.

Simultaneously.

Outside the room, Mr. Tong, Mr. Qiu, Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan who got the news all rushed over.

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Liu Yanran couldn't help interjecting, and said with a smile: "Boss Long, there is Dr. Zhang, no matter what disease your daughter has, as long as she is breathing, Dr. Zhang can restore her to her original state."

After being in contact with Zhang Fan for so long, Liu Yanran has long been extremely confident in Zhang Fan's medical skills.

And what he said was quite conservative, if it wasn't for the fear that Long Kunlei would think she was bragging, Liu Yanran would have wanted to say that with Zhang Fan's action, he would have snatched the dead from the hands of Lord Yan.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan had a wry smile on his face.

"Learned badly, learned badly."

Zhang Fan felt that Liu Yanran was possessed by Feng Yang.

"Master Zhang's medical skills are unquestionable."

Long Kunlei himself said very trustingly.

Xia Luanluan at the side waved her hands when she heard this, and said, "Let's go, Xiao Fanfan, you go save people, we're going back to the room."

In her opinion, even Long Kunlei recognized Zhang Fan's strength, so there was no need to vacate the room for others.

"Master Zhang, this lady, I'm really sorry!"

Long Kunlei stood up, looked at the crowd bitterly, shook his head, and said, "This room...you still have to make room."

"Um!?"

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point.

Especially Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan looked at Long Kunlei again, full of unkindness.

Everyone had the same idea in their hearts, that is, Long Kunlei was a little ignorant of flattery.

It was Long Kunlei's blessing that Zhang Fan could save someone, and it was also the fate of his youngest daughter.

However, Zhang Fan did not object, but Long Kunlei wanted to take the initiative to refuse and let them vacate the room without hesitation.

Who can not be angry?
Realizing that the atmosphere was wrong, Long Kunlei also apologized to everyone with a wry smile, and said, "Master Zhang, I'm really sorry, the one who will come later is the real master of Chinese medicine in China."

"Miraculous doctor Zhang was able to win the first prize in the grand ceremony of traditional Chinese medicine, and beat all the elders at the medical king meeting in Qiyao Pavilion. Naturally, his medical skills are beyond doubt, but he is still young after all. He cannot be compared with the two masters of traditional Chinese medicine who will come later. .”

As if he was afraid that his explanation would not be clear enough, Long Kunlei made a special explanation.

He can guarantee it with his own life, and he has absolutely no intention of stepping on it.

It's just that Chinese medicine requires time and experience to accumulate. Zhang Fan's age does not match his strength.

"Good! Very good!"

Zhang Fan smiled, but his expression was a bit cold.

Doctors don't raise the door, he has already violated this rule, and now he is stepped on by the other party.

The mud bodhisattva still has a temper, let alone Zhang Fan.

He glanced at Long Kunlei indifferently, and said coldly: "Since that's the case, then I would like to see who the two masters of traditional Chinese medicine you are talking about are."

"This……"

Long Kunlei was in a bit of trouble.

One side is Zhang Fan, and the other side is the master of traditional Chinese medicine he invited. No matter which side is offended, it is not a wise choice.

Fortunately, at this moment, a voice came.

"Boy Long, in order to welcome us, it's not necessary to make such a big show?"

As soon as the voice fell, the two old people entered the room one after another.

Everyone's eyes immediately looked over.

Especially Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan, their eyes widened even more at this moment.

On the other hand, Long Kunlei, as if he had received some kind of conditioned reflex, stood up abruptly and hurriedly walked in front of the two old people.

He lowered his body respectfully, and said: "Senior Liu, Senior Xia, I'm really sorry, I... just deal with something."

"Boss Long, are those two true masters of traditional Chinese medicine you mentioned?"

Liu Yanran suddenly sneered, looked at Long Kunlei and asked.

"Miss, don't be rude."

Long Kunlei's face suddenly turned cold, and he scolded in displeasure.

Of course he could hear that Liu Yanran's tone was full of playfulness and disdain.

"rude?"

Liu Yanran chuckled and walked in front of an old man.

"A real master of Chinese medicine?"

"Treat Boss Long's youngest daughter?"

"Liu Sanzhen, how talented are you?"

Liu Yanran circled around the old man and said in a strange way.

Long Kunlei on the side was already drenched in cold sweat, and just about to scold him again, he saw Liu Yanran grab the old man's gray beard, her cheeks puffed up like an angry cat, and said angrily: "Grandpa, Don't you think so?"

"Grandpa, grandpa... grandpa?"

Long Kunlei felt as if struck by lightning, and was stunned in place.

As for Xia Luanluan, what she did was even more outrageous. She went up and grabbed another old man by the ear, like a small tyrannosaurus, and reprimanded viciously: "Grandpa, how about I make room for you too?"

In the room, as Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan each called out Grandpa, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Long Kunlei was stunned, the two warriors who followed him were stunned, even Zhang Fan, Hong Tianhao, Guan Mo and his party were all stunned.

Only Elder Tong and Elder Qiu stood at the door with helpless wry smiles on their faces.

Isn't this flooding the Dragon King Temple?
"Yan, Yanran, ah, beard hurts, beard hurts, let go!"

"Yeah, Luanluan, what kind of room do you want, I... I don't know what you're talking about!"

Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan's grandfather looked at each other pitifully and bewilderedly.

They just arrived okay?I didn't know what happened, but my granddaughter grabbed my beard and pulled my ears.

However, Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan did not let go, they did not dare to struggle.

Who made the two of them their treasures?

(End of this chapter)