Chapter 23
In the entire consultation hall, this old man was the only one who said he could be cured.

If Han Ming and his son left so easily, they would be worthless.

"One hundred thousand." Han Sen stared at the old man and said a number.

The old man was unmoved.

Han Sen gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes were cold, and he said harshly:
"One million, it's all right now."

The old man looked up, with a smile on his face, and said:

"It's a taboo for you to be cured, and it will offend that expert."

Han Sen was so angry that he couldn't rest, and he said with a grim face:

"Old man, you are not afraid of offending my Han family!"

Han Ming also glared at the old man with sinister eyes, with a fierce aura exuding from his body.

The old man didn't change his face, confident and confident, he smiled calmly and said:

"Both of you need to understand that it is very unwise to threaten a Chinese medicine practitioner in the black market."

Han Ming's pupils shrank, only then did he realize that he was dazzled by anger.

He actually forgot the huge monster of the 'King's Landing' clubhouse, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Xiao Mori, let's go." Han Ming glared at his impatient son and shouted coldly.

"Dad, I don't want to be reconciled." Han Sen squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

Han Ming snorted coldly, his eyes were fierce, and his tone was unquestionable:

"Don't you listen to me!"

Han Sen clenched his fists and creaked, his eyes showing great resentment.

Ye Fan, I will repay the shame you brought me a hundredfold, Han Sen roared angrily in his heart.

"Sister Xixi, park the car at the corner ahead, I'll get down, and you drive home."

In the speeding BMW, Ye Fan's face was solemn, and his tone was cold.

"What's the matter?" Luo Xi raised her eyebrows, and asked nervously with a bad premonition in her heart.

Ye Fan did not explain, and solemnly said:

"Do as I say, and you leave immediately after I get out of the car."

Luo Xi had never seen Ye Fan so strict before, she didn't dare to ask more questions, and hurriedly slowed down the car.

When he arrived at the location designated by Ye Fan, before the BMW stopped, he opened the door and jumped out.

"go!"

Ye Fan yelled loudly, waking up Lost Luo Xi.

Luo Xi didn't think much about it, and instinctively stepped on the accelerator.

The BMW made a huge roar, and disappeared at the end of the street like a flash of red lightning.

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz braked to a sudden stop.

The car door opened, and two middle-aged men in robes got out of the car.

Ye Fan's face was stern, and his cold eyes fell on the two of them.

"Following all the way, it's really hard for you two." Ye Fan said coldly with a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth.

In the medicine hall, Ye Fan was keenly aware that he was being targeted.

I wanted to run away, but I never thought that I would startle the snake and startle the other party.

"It's interesting to find that we are following you." One of the middle-aged men had sinister and vicious eyes, and said with a cold smile:
"Hand over the medicinal materials on your body, and let you live."

"Murder to seize treasure?" Ye Fan sneered disdainfully, his pupils shot out with soaring aura:
"Two rookies who have just stepped into the first floor of Qiwu, they are here to die."

Yes, it was two practitioners who were staring at him, which was why Ye Fan didn't want to confront the enemy head-on.

He used too much to administer acupuncture to Zhang's mother, and his strength was greatly reduced.

If he is followed by a strong enemy, he is likely to be in danger.

But now it seems that his previous worries were unnecessary.

"You are also a warrior?" The middle-aged warrior's eyes showed great shock, and he said in disbelief:

"You can see through our realm at once. Your cultivation is at least at the second level of Qiwu."

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled up into an evil smile, and he sneered:

"You guessed right, you can die with honor."

The eyes of the two middle-aged warriors suddenly filled with a murderous look, and their bodies were murderous.

"Arrogance." The middle-aged warrior's face was extremely gloomy, and he snorted coldly:
"A high realm does not mean that you have strong actual combat ability."

After all, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body.

"If you don't cooperate, go to hell." Another warrior roared fiercely and punched Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stood there without any panic, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a cold and arrogant arc.

No one noticed, a silver needle shot out from between his eyebrows.

Like a ghost in the dark night, it pierced into the fist of a middle-aged warrior, passing through the entire arm.

In the end, it shot out from between the opponent's eyebrows strangely.

With a plop, the martial artist who swung his fist fell to the ground with an angry expression.

"This..." The living warrior shuddered when he saw his companion suddenly collapsed, lifeless.

The next moment, he was furious, his eyes were about to burst, and he glared at Ye Fan with vicious and cold eyes.

"You killed him?" The warrior roared with a grim face.

Ye Fan is like the emperor of the night, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he said:
"You too will die."

The warrior's eyes were scarlet, and he was furious, his true energy poured into his legs, and the concrete floor under his feet cracked and cracked, like a shell rushing out.

However, he just took a step, and there was a muffled bang, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

A mysterious silver needle with an ancient aura hovered quietly above the warrior's head.

Ye Fan took back the silver needle, walked up to the two warriors, groped for a while, and found two bank cards.

Shaking his head in disappointment, Ye Fan's ears moved, his brows suddenly frowned, his expression was stern, and he shouted coldly:
"Who? Come out!"

I saw a woman with a graceful figure walking towards the dark street.

"Sister Xixi, didn't I tell you to go back!" Seeing that it was the proprietress, Ye Fan relaxed his vigilance and grinned strangely.

Luo Xi looked at the two dead warriors on the ground in fear, bit her lips and said:
"I walked halfway, worried that something might happen to you, so I turned back."

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel warm when he heard it, he showed a harmless smile, stared at Luo Xi, and said:

"So, you saw everything?"

Luo Xi's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Fan complicatedly, nodded her head, and said timidly:
"You, you won't kill me, will you?"

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry in his heart, and suddenly came up with a mischievous idea. He looked at the proprietress's big papaya lewdly, and said:
"It's a pity to kill, I will rape h first and then kill."

Unexpectedly, Luo Xi patted his chest, let out a few breaths, and immediately rolled his eyes at Ye Fan with contempt, and said disdainfully:
"Damn, it's just you, and raped me, can you do it?"

Worth~
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched violently, cold sweat flowed wildly, and he secretly thought that he really can't play hooligans with the proprietress.

Damn, she's even more rascal than you, and a pervert.

"What about these two corpses?" Luo Xi asked worriedly.

Ye Fan touched his nose, the corners of his mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, and he took out a small bottle from his body.

Under Luo Xi's weird gaze, Ye Fan poured a drop of liquid on each of the two warriors.

A horrific, hair-stands scene happened.

(End of this chapter)

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