Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 1074 Don't Thank You Brother Zhao

Hearing his words, the others suddenly came to their senses.

That's right.

Zhao Yifan is still alive, so he can be killed at any time, but if Pan Feng is dead, no one can bring him back to life!
The few disciples who were going to do it, after thinking about this, restrained their breath and glared at Zhao Yifan instead.

Although the disciple's voice was low, Zhao Yifan could still hear him clearly. He smiled slightly, nodded in praise and said, "You are very smart!"

"Humph."

The disciple rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and said to Zhao Yifan coldly, "What do you want?"

"I'm fine."

Zhao Yifan shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "I just see that Brother Pan Feng is quite angry, so let him calm down and not be so impulsive. As a human being, he must be low-key and modest, or he will be in trouble."

Although Zhao Yifan stepped on Pan Feng's head into the mud, and his ears and nose were filled with mud, Zhao Yifan's words still reached his ears, and Pan Feng didn't come up in a breath of anger. Passed out directly.

"This is the 'Spring Breeze Pavilion'!"

The disciple said coldly: "Haven't you thought about the consequences of doing something here? Do you think you can still leave here alive?"

"Why should I leave?"

Zhao Yifan asked back with a smile.

This time, he immediately choked this disciple, because according to common sense, if Zhao Yifan caused trouble here, then he must run away from here and leave, this is human nature!

But he didn't expect that Zhao Yifan didn't play cards according to common sense!
"Hey, you're smart!"

A disciple next to him said: "You also know that you have caused such a big disaster and you can't escape from here. In this case, I advise you to hurry up and be honest and let go, maybe we will consider reducing your punishment! "

"Haha, what do you mean, let me fight for leniency for you to be lenient for confession and strict for resistance?"

Zhao Yifan teased him and said.

These people don't understand the meaning of lenient confession, strict resistance, and lenient treatment, but they can also understand the general idea. The disciple nodded and said arrogantly: "That's right, don't look at the fact that you are taking Pan now." Senior Brother Feng came to threaten us, but how long do you think you can threaten? You can’t threaten for a lifetime, right? Hmph, sooner or later you won’t be able to escape!”

Zhao Yifan chuckled, turned his head, and said to the depths of the woods with a smile, "Senior Brother Long, when are you going to see it?"

"what?"

The dozen or so disciples were shocked when they heard the words, and subconsciously looked in the direction Zhao Yifan was looking at.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Zhao, in fact, I have just arrived."

Long Shiya's voice sounded from a distance, and he was unrestrained and unrestrained, with his hands behind his back, walking slowly from the depths of the woods, and after a few steps, he appeared beside Zhao Yifan, and he said with a smile: "Because I don't know exactly what happened, so I'll take a look at the situation for the time being, hehe."

"Hello, Senior Brother Long."

After seeing Longshiya, the dozen or so disciples of "Chunfeng Pavilion" hurriedly greeted him respectfully and saluted.

"Well, you're all gone."

Long Shiya nodded to everyone and said calmly.

These disciples were stunned again when they heard the words, and then they were very curious. This Zhao Yifan has humiliated Pan Feng to such an extent. Why did Brother Long see it, but didn't respond?
On the contrary, he was talking and laughing with Zhao Yifan!

This is really strange!

"how?"

Long Shiya frowned slightly when he saw the sluggish faces of the crowd, and said lightly, "You don't even listen to me, do you?"

"Don't dare."

Seeing his dissatisfied face, the dozen or so disciples shuddered, put away all the curiosity in their hearts, and walked away one after another.

"Brother Zhao."

After they all dispersed, Long Shiya smiled again, and glanced at Pan Feng who was still under Zhao Yifan's feet with a smile, "Pan Feng provoked you first, so you can teach him a little lesson." , it’s better to look at my face, just forget it, what do you think?"

"Since Senior Brother Long has spoken, I must agree."

Zhao Yifan said calmly, put his feet away, and said with a smile: "I may not give other people's face, but Brother Long's face must be given."

"Hehe, thank you, Brother Zhao." Long Shiya smiled, stepped on the ground lightly, and with a bang, Pan Feng, who was stuck in the mud, was bounced up. Long Shiya stretched out a hand, He caught Pan Feng firmly, reached out and patted him lightly a few times.

Pan Feng opened his eyes and woke up. The first thing he did was to spit out all the dirt in his mouth, and then he shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Long, you want to avenge me...that bastard Zhao Yifan, he... "

He stood on the ground, and while talking, his eyes swept around, and then he saw Zhao Yifan who was leisurely and smiling all over his face. A murderous intent flashed in Pan Feng's eyes, and he said to Long Shiya: "He actually You tried to kill me in vain, but thanks to Senior Brother Long, you came here, Zhao Yifan did not succeed, Senior Brother Long, you want to avenge me and call the shots!"

Pan Feng also knew very well in his heart now that he was not Zhao Yifan's opponent at all, even if he fought again, his best result would be to be humiliated by Zhao Yifan again!
So Pan Feng could only ask Longshiya for help, hoping that Longshiya could help him.

The smile on Long Shiya's face subsided, watching Pan Feng coldly spit out two words: "Trash!"

"what?"

Pan Feng was taken aback for a moment.

What he didn't know was that when he and Zhao Yifan were arguing just now, Long Shiya had been in the depths of the woods, watching silently, while Pan Feng, under Zhao Yifan's men, failed to catch even a single move and lost.

This scene really surprised Long Shiya - he found that he still underestimated Zhao Yifan, and there was some deviation in Zhao Yifan's strength!
Next, after Pan Feng's furious cursing, struggling and other behaviors fell into Long Shiya's eyes, Long Shiya's evaluation of Pan Feng only had two words - trash.

"Pan Feng, I'm very disappointed in you."

Long Shiya glanced at him, and said coldly: "I used to be very optimistic about you, thinking that you are a man who can be made, but I saw your performance just now, and I realized that you are an out-and-out When your strength is not good enough, and your skills are not as good as others, you still can't see how much you are worth, and try to fight with Senior Brother Zhao, hmph... To say you are a waste is to praise you, you have insulted the waste These two words, in my opinion, you are an out-and-out fool, in the future, sooner or later, a fool like you will not even know how he died!"

Pan Feng's face turned red from being scolded by Long Shiya, as if he was about to ooze blood, he lowered his head, not daring to refute a word.

"Brother Zhao."

After Long Shiya reprimanded Pan Feng for a while, he changed the subject and said to Zhao Yifan with a smile: "My useless brother has always had this stinking problem of not knowing the heights of heaven and earth. He, but in my opinion, is also for his own good, thank you for being merciful and not taking his life, I am here to thank you."

"Senior Brother Long, you are too polite."

Zhao Yifan frowned, and said with a smile: "It's just a small effort, not worth mentioning. Senior Brother Long, you thanked me so solemnly, but it made me feel a little uncomfortable."

Pan Feng heard the conversation between the two of them at the side, and almost passed out again from anger, his body kept shaking, the nails of both hands were pinched into the flesh, and he tried his best not to run away!
"Pan Feng, why don't you say thank you to Senior Brother Zhao?"

Long Shiya glanced at the furious Pan Feng, and said flatly, "If Brother Zhao hadn't shown mercy, you would have turned into a corpse by now!"

Pan Feng took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, his Adam's apple wriggled a few times, and said viciously to Zhao Yifan: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao...for showing mercy!"

If eyes could kill people, Zhao Yifan estimated that he must have been killed hundreds of times by Pan Feng's eyes at this moment.

He waved his hands at Pan Feng with a smile and said, "Junior Brother Pan Feng is too polite, I'm doing this for your own good."

Pan Feng lowered his head and didn't look at him, because Pan Feng was worried that he really couldn't help but fight Zhao Yifan desperately!
"Brother Zhao, shall we go?"

Long Shiya looked at Zhao Yifan with a smile and asked.

"Okay."

Zhao Yifan nodded and said, "Please."

The two walked up the hill, and after their backs disappeared, Pan Feng let out a low, beast-like roar, and punched hard, breaking a tree that was as thick as an arm in the middle, " Zhao Yifan, if you don't avenge this revenge, you swear you won't be a human being!"

"...Brother Zhao."

Long Shiya walked slowly, glanced sideways at Zhao Yifan beside him, and said with a smile: "What do you think of our 'Chunfeng Pavilion'?"

"very good."

Zhao Yifan said with a smile on his face: "Ji Zhangjiao's cultivation level is comparable to that of a heavenly man, and there is a genius like Senior Brother Long. It must be a matter of time before the 'Chunfeng Pavilion' spreads across the Taoist world in the future."

Anyway, it doesn't cost money to speak beautifully, so Zhao Yifan will naturally not be stingy.

Hearing his words, Long Shiya frowned slightly, then let go, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, you must not compliment me with words like a genius, in the 'Chunfeng Pavilion', only Ji Zhang Only the two of them, Jiao and Ding Zhangjiao, can be worthy of such a title."

"Senior Brother Long, you are too polite."

Zhao Yifan shook his head with a smile, continued to put a high hat on Long Shiya, and said, "Senior Brother Long, in my opinion, you are definitely not inferior to the two masters in terms of aptitude or talent."

Long Shiya stopped, looked at Zhao Yifan with a wry smile, and said, "Brother Zhao, can we have a frank talk?"

(End of this chapter)