Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1149 I'm Waiting
God damn it is heaven and earth, capable of both literature and martial arts.

If you don't brag, you can fucking die?

"What? Are you... not fighting anymore?"

The blind monk showed a Maitreya-like smile on his face, stroked his smooth bald head, and asked with a smile.

"do not fight."

Tianlao replied unequivocally.

Fuck it.

Not an opponent at all, okay?

After the words were finished, Tian Lao walked straight out of the main hall, came to Ouyang Wenbin, and said in a deep voice: "Patriarch, I'm sorry! I'm not the opponent of these three people. If we fight this battle, we will definitely lose."

now.

Tian Laodu still felt that his heart was surging with qi and blood, at most thirty strokes, he would definitely be defeated by the blind monk.

As for Nanfeng Laodao and Lazy Gui, he also noticed just now that the two of them hadn't killed anyone at all, otherwise, at worst, there would be more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground at this moment.

of course.

They were all the corpses of the Martial Dao Venerable they were sitting in Ouyang's house.

"This……"

Ouyang Wenbin's pupils shrank deeply.

This result was something he never expected.

After thinking up to this point, Ouyang Wenbin's words could only be turned into a sigh in the end.

"How could such a result be possible? This is the Martial Dao Venerable who sits in Ouyang's family. He is not the opponent of just three people. When Zhang Fan is surrounded by such a perverted strong man?"

Standing more than ten meters away from the main hall, Nangong Liuyun almost spewed fire from his eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, his face full of unwillingness.

Originally, he thought that this move of his own could completely cut off Zhang Fan's escape route.

Who would have imagined that Zhang Fan would settle the danger again and again, and even now because of the appearance of the four blind monks, the Ouyang family had to bow their heads.

He couldn't figure out why the balance of luck was tilting towards Zhang Fan every time.

"The people next to Fan... are so strong."

Lu Ming also exclaimed in his heart.

He also saw the whole process of the fight between the three blind monks and the Martial Dao Venerable who was in charge of Ouyang's family just now.

Although his own martial arts is only at the beginning stage, as long as he is not blind, he can see the situation of the battle just now.

The three blind monks are fully qualified to sweep away the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and took down all the twenty or so martial arts masters of Ouyang's family.

Thinking about it now, if it wasn't for Zhang Fan's words to teach them a lesson, it's really hard to say what the ending will be.

at the same time.

Zhang Fan's side.

"Boss, was I particularly wise and powerful just now? Look at that old man. If I want to manipulate him, ten tricks, at most ten tricks, I guarantee that he will never have a chance to stand up again."

The blind monk stood beside Zhang Fan, giggling non-stop, and kept claiming credit for himself.

Nanfeng Old Daoist is no exception.

Only Lazy and Meimei were quite normal, standing beside Zhang Fan without saying a word.

"Good! You are all amazing."

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded.

Now it seems that it is indeed a very wise choice to keep the four of them by their side as their own thugs.

"Gone?"

Looking at Zhang Fan who had nothing to say, Nanfeng Laotao asked with a heartbroken heart.

"Otherwise? What else do you want?"

Zhang Fan gave Nanfeng old man a meaningful look, and said lightly: "You all said just now that these people are too low-class, and they are not your one-shot enemies at all. In this case, it's all about warming up and playing, isn't it?"

Nan Feng said: "Boss, you have become bad."

Blind monk: "Shameless! It's simply shameless."

of course.

The two of them were just whispering in their hearts, but they didn't dare to really tell Zhang Fan what they said.

Otherwise, whether the monthly salary of [-] can still be obtained is probably unknown.

"Let's go."

Zhang Fan's eyes never looked at Ouyang Wenbin and his party from the beginning to the end.

If you don't stay here, you have your own place to stay.

Since Ouyang's family is unwilling to cooperate with the investigation, even the basic truth, there is no need for Zhang Fan to continue wasting time here.

Ouyang Mingxuan?

The capital of Beijing?

Huaxia think tank?
Top family?
Excuse me.

Regardless of his identity, Zhang Fan was unmoved.

"Miraculous doctor Zhang, please stop!"

Seeing this, Ouyang Wenbin didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly caught up with Zhang Fan.

"Is there anything else that Patriarch Ouyang wants to do? Could it be that you don't even want me to leave?"

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth was raised, revealing a faint sneer.

"No way!"

Ouyang Wenbin shook his head again and again, smiled wryly, and said: "It is true that I underestimated your ability, and also underestimated the strength of the four martial arts venerables around you."

"That being the case, how are you willing to treat my father?"

At this time, Ouyang Wenbin couldn't help but bow his head.

otherwise.

Then Ouyang Mingxuan's life would be the price.

This price is too heavy, neither he nor the whole Ouyang family can afford it.

"Patriarch Ouyang never believed me from the beginning to the end, so why are you talking about continuing treatment?"

"The old Patriarch still has three days to live, you...you should hire someone else."

Zhang Fan shook his head, not intending to give Ouyang Wenbin face.

"I'll investigate the matter of the prescription thoroughly, and I will return your innocence."

"Besides, as long as Zhang Miracle Doctor speaks, my Ouyang family will definitely respond to every request, no matter...anything."

Ouyang Wenbin took a deep breath. At this time, he also had to spend his money.

And these words, without a doubt, are equivalent to giving Zhang Fan a gold medal for avoiding death.

At the same time, there is also a chance to soar into the sky.

"Damn! Damn...why did things become like this?"

"Ouyang Wenbin, don't forget that Zhang Fan rubbed the entire Ouyang family's martial masters on the ground just now. At this moment, how can you beg for forgiveness like a licking dog?"

"Is this fucking something a man can do?"

Nangong Liuyun's heart is bleeding right now, he is unwilling, angry, but helpless.

He doesn't understand.

Why did such benefits fall on Zhang Fan's head.

What exactly is coagulation disease, why can't I treat it by myself?
"Okay! I'll wait."

Zhang Fan smiled, glanced playfully at Nangong Liuyun, who was clenched in fists, and walked back to the main hall without any nonsense, found a chair that had not been damaged and sat down.

"Old Cao, invite Jiang Shimao over here immediately."

Ouyang Wenbin showed a look of joy on his face, and he didn't dare to be vague, so he ordered Cao Xuefeng.

"Yes!"

Cao Xuefeng drove away from Prince Ouyang's mansion in person to invite Jiang Shimao to Tianci Medicine Manor.

"Young Master Lu, since we don't have anything to do right now, I think it's better to leave first."

(End of this chapter)