President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 1760 I don’t agree (4 updates)
  "Hey, Huo Feng is dead, Li Ran, are you now the senior brother?" The visitor raised his eyebrows, glanced at Li Ran deliberately, and said in a strange tone, "Then you will have this kind of funeral after you die?"

Li Ran's face was startled and turned pale immediately. He was not Yan Nantian's nephew, so how could he have such a big face.

Even Huofeng didn't have such qualifications. When Yan Nantian said it, he felt it was inappropriate, but when Yan Nantian spoke, he dared to say anything.

"Zhao Lin, please speak with respect!" Li Ran shouted, "Don't you know what it is to insult the deputy pavilion master?"

"What are you talking about? How dare I insult the Deputy Pavilion Master? If my master finds out, he won't curse me to death." Zhao Lin smiled, looking nervous, "My master heard that Huo Feng died. , specially asked me to come and pay my respects, I thought, just put incense in front of his grave, this... what is going to happen? "

He pointed at the white strips hanging everywhere. Those fellow apprentices were all wearing sackcloth and mourning, and they really thought that Yan Nantian was dead.

Li Ran didn't look good. This was indeed inappropriate on Hanxing Peak. He was grabbed by his pigtails and had nothing to say.

"This is my Han Xing Peak's business. It has nothing to do with your Hai Xing Peak, right?" Li Ran sneered, "If you are sincere in coming to worship, then I will thank you on behalf of Master. If not... please leave immediately!"

"When did Hanxing Peak surpass Xingchen Pavilion? When did Xingchen Pavilion have such a rule? A disciple would dare to use such high standards even after he died," Zhao Lin said with a strange tone, "How about we go to Discipline Peak? Ask?"

Li Ran's face was even more ugly. He was being pulled by his pigtails, and he couldn't even refute.

He stretched his face, not knowing what to say for a moment. Seeing the proud looks on the faces of Zhao Lin and others, he felt very unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"You are the only one at Hanxing Peak who dares to do something that is against the rules. Even if the master of Hanxing Peak is here today, I still dare to say a few words."

Zhao Lin was not polite at all. If Yan Nanzhen was not here, he would not dare to say anything.

He just saw that Yan Nantian was in seclusion. Li Ran couldn't hold up the stage at all. If he didn't ridicule and suppress such a good opportunity, it would be a wasted opportunity. Huo Feng would have died in vain.

They competed with each other in the Eighteen Peaks and fought countless times in private. As long as no one died, it didn't matter.

"Since it's against the rules, we can't do it this way!" Zhao Lin shouted, stared at Li Ran, and sneered, "Everyone, do yourself a favor and help them remove all the funeral notes! Don't wait until the brothers from Discipline Peak arrive. , that’s not how things are done.”

As soon as he finished speaking, several people behind Zhao Lin rushed out, grabbed the hanging white strips, and tore them directly.

"Stop! What are you doing!"

Someone shouted, "What you are doing is disrespectful to the deceased!"

"Disrespectful?" Companion Zhao Lin sneered, "What's so respectable about a dead person? If he is a person, there will be respect for him, but he is just a disciple. Where does he have the face to use such a big standard! This Violated the rules of Xingchen Pavilion!"

As he said that, he pushed away the person who was blocking him and tore off the white strip directly.

Half of the surrounding white strips were quickly torn off, and the atmosphere became very tense.

Li Ran clenched his fists. He didn't feel worthless for Huofeng, but felt that he was humiliating the entire Hanxing Peak!

"Zhao Lin!" Li Ran shouted loudly, his whole body full of momentum, "You are going too far! When my master comes out of seclusion, I will see how you explain it!"

"Hahahaha, it's you who should answer, right?"

Not to be outdone, Zhao Lin burst out with the same aura, even stronger than Li Ran. He squinted his eyes, stared at Li Ran, and said rudely, "Let me see how you can explain to the Discipline Peak!"

When it came to Discipline Peak, Li Ran lost his temper.

It's really hard for them to explain this. If Yan Nantian hadn't gone into seclusion, it wouldn't be a big deal if he was there to support him. But now that Yan Nantian is in seclusion to recuperate, he might come out when. When the people from Discipline Peak come, they will all be punished. There is no supporter.

Zhao Lin, that bastard, chose the time to come here on purpose!
  "Wang Fei, Chen Gong, what are you doing standing still? You've torn them apart. I'm going to pay homage to Huo Feng, who has been my rival for so many years."

Zhao Lin smiled and walked up the steps. When he saw Li Ran standing in front of him, he couldn't help frowning: "Why, I can't even pay homage to my fellow disciples? Are the people in Hanxing Peak so small-minded?"

Every word involved Han Xingfeng, which made Li Ran tremble with anger, but he didn't dare to refute.

He could only take two steps away. Zhao Lin snorted and didn't even bother to look at him. He smiled proudly and walked up. What he saw was Huo Feng's coffin, placed there.

Zhao Lin pretended to go aside, took three incense sticks, lit them on the candles, and sighed: "Brother Huofeng, we have been competing with each other for several years, but we have not been able to tell the winner. Among the eighteen peaks, I am the best." The direct disciple I admire is you, but how could I have imagined that I would be so jealous of the talent?"

He walked to the coffin and held the incense. Looking at it, he looked like Huofeng's brother, his face full of grief.

"Now that you're gone, go with peace of mind. At least you won't have to see Han Xingfeng suffer humiliation and be stepped on all the time."

Zhao Lin raised a smirk on his lips, looked at Huofeng in the coffin, and couldn't help but said, "Brother Huofeng, you don't have the hatred because you are shameless and afraid that you will lose to me again in this Eighteen Peaks Competition. Commit suicide! You are the strongest disciple of Han Xing Peak!"

"Zhao Lin!"

After hearing this, Li Ran was filled with anger. Zhao Lin was clearly targeting Han Xingfeng on purpose and humiliating the entire Han Xingfeng!
  "You've gone too far!"

Li Ran roared angrily, clenching his fists and standing there trembling. With Yan Nantian's absence, would he really dare to be so presumptuous?
  He yelled, but did not dare to make a move. Zhao Lin ignored him at all, as if Li Ran behind him was like air, useless.

"I understand you. After losing for so many years, you are under so much pressure. Who asked you to be born in Hanxing Peak and the nephew of Master Yan? Even if you want to change places, you can't open your mouth."

Zhao Lin's words made Li Ran unable to bear it anymore. Before he could move his feet, a sudden gust of wind came violently!
  At that moment, it was so blurry that no one could even be seen, and Zhao Lin felt the wind blowing, and thought it was Li Ran. Finally, he had the guts to dare to attack him, but he didn't expect that Li Ran was still standing before his eyes. Then, there was already a burning pain on his face!
  "Snapped!"

This slap was powerful and heavy, and it was as fast as a whirlwind. Zhao Lin did not react at all, and was directly slapped to the ground, where he was kneeling and aiming at the coffin.

"Insult Brother Huofeng, I won't agree!" Su Han looked down at Zhao Lin with a sullen face and shouted, "Kneel down!"

(End of this chapter)