Celestial Eyed Doctor

Nearby, several inner disciples dressed in white dragon clothes are looking at Ye Fan lying on the ground with a full face of cruelty. There is no pity on his face, but some are just contempt and ridicule. The leader is a young man with a full face and a fierce look on his eyebrows. From this face, you can see that he is not a good man.

"You are a middle-level waste in the realm. Who gives you the right? You have been assigned to such a good independent courtyard. Where do you get the capital? This inner gate is not where you can stay. You'd better go back to the outer gate!"

"Elder martial brother Yuming, I think the boy is seriously injured and can't speak. Let's stop talking so much nonsense. Just search out all the things on the boy and throw them outside." several younger brothers who wanted to show their eagerness joined in at this time. Seeing this behind the scenes, Qin Feng's lungs exploded and his fists couldn't help clenching, Qin Feng could no longer suppress his anger and shouted, "who are you? You fight here and show no mercy to your fellow disciples? Who gives you the right?"

With that, Qin Feng quickly walked towards Ye Fan, and Qin Feng's sudden appearance startled these people. However, after returning to God, they saw only a young man almost the same age as them. A touch of unhappiness appeared on these faces one after another, and the rain roared coldly at this time, "Boy, I think you're a stranger. You won't be a newcomer? I tell you, there's no human affection in the inner gate. Fist is the foundation and strength is the kingcraft. I'm stronger than him. I'm power. Only the outstanding disciples in the inner gate can stay in this independent courtyard. This boy's just a mere cultivation of the realm. He's not qualified to live here."

After all, they are all real disciples of the inner gate. Their cultivation is the worst and they are half a step away from heaven and man. They naturally despise those who are weaker than them. Moreover, there is an unwritten rule in the inner gate, that is, they can compete with each other at any place and at any time.

As long as there are no human lives and no dead people, even if one party is seriously injured and can't get out of bed for a few months, the senior elders won't ask. Moreover, only the disciples with strong strength and potential and excellent performance in all aspects in the inner door are qualified to live in this independent courtyard, but ye fan just lives in such an extremely gorgeous courtyard with the light of Qin Feng. These are more than Ye Fan's powerful people are naturally unwilling to see such a scene.

Of course, these people didn't know that Qin Feng was the son of Tianlong. In addition, Qin Feng had a strange face. They thought Qin Feng was just a newcomer who had just come to the inner door!

So the tone is naturally a little harsh.

"Of course, if you want to manage, we won't stop you, if you have this strength!" glanced at Qin Feng unkindly. Yuming and others rubbed their hands one by one, as if they would fight Qin Feng at any time.

Listening to what these people said, looking at Ye Fan lying on the ground with blood breath and extreme weakness, Qin Feng's inner anger is like an erupting volcano and can't be suppressed.

Squatting in front of Ye Fan, Qin Feng said, "Ye Fan, do you want to be tight now?"

"Elder brother Qin, I, I'm fine, just a little dizzy!" he coughed violently. A blood arrow came out of Ye Fan's mouth, and his mouth was covered by gorgeous blood.

The whole person was out of breath. He clenched his fist intermittently. Qin Feng blamed himself for a moment. If he hadn't asked Ye Fan to stay in the inner door, perhaps Ye Fan wouldn't have suffered such humiliation on the first day he came.

Reaching out and trembling, he touched a yellowish brown pill from the space bracelet and fed it to Ye Fan's mouth. Qin Feng said, "this is Huayu pill, which has excellent curative effect on your injury. Eat it quickly and leave the rest to me, okay?"

The look on Qin Feng's face was extremely self reproach. Ye Fan naturally saw it. A pale smile appeared on his face. He shook his head almost with all his strength and said, "brother Qin, don't make enemies everywhere because of me. You've just come here."

Ye Fan's meaning is obvious, but anyway, Ye Fan is also a person around Qin Feng and a friend of Qin Feng. He has already established friendship along the way. Moreover, if Qin Feng didn't strongly demand, Ye Fan couldn't stay in the inner door, so it wouldn't happen today. Therefore, in love and reason, this matter has a certain causal relationship with Qin Feng, so Qin Feng It must be managed.

"Listen to brother, now eat it, don't talk, and give me the rest!" looking at Ye Fan, Qin Feng said firmly, with a little order in his tone. Seeing that, Ye Fan was not easy to dissuade, but opened his mouth and swallowed the Huayu pill into his body.

Take a deep breath. Qin Feng stands up from the ground with a miso. When he turns around, a pair of sword eyes are put on Yuming and others. The cold light in his eyes is flashing, the clouds are thick on his face, and a heavy sense of killing is quietly filled in.

I don't know if Qin Feng had too much killing intention. The air in the courtyard was silent and cold at this time, and the temperature fell to the extreme in an instant.

After feeling this, Yuming and others couldn't help but perk up and wrap up their clothes. Yuming was in a panic for some reason, and his heart beat faster involuntarily, but his face was still silent. After all, his little brother and followers were present, he couldn't show the slightest timidity.

I saw Yuming grinning and saying, "it seems that you have to take care of this?"

"I just want to know who moved your hand? Which hand did you use?" the cold eyes flickered, and the tone was faint, extremely empty and gloomy, as if from hell.

"Boy, I advise you to leave some things alone. If you have to, we don't mind even cleaning you up. Don't you want to know who moved his hand? I tell you, it's my hand. I'm the one who hurt him badly. I can't blame me. I can only blame you for your poor repair and weak strength."

A young brother who wanted to be eager to show in front of Yuming stood up at this time, looked coldly at Qin Feng, sneered and said these words again and again, and didn't forget to continue to say, "what? Are you going to do it with me?"

However, Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense to each other at all. He looked stunned and waved his big hand in the air. In an instant, a heavy slap rang through the courtyard. The voice was clear and harsh. He saw that there was already a bright red five finger print on the young man's face and covered the beaten hot face. It was difficult to see the extreme of the young man's face, The whole person was going to be confused. He didn't expect Qin Feng to make a sudden move.

After regaining his mind, the young man hoarsely said, "you, you dare to do it, boy, I don't think you want to live."

After saying this sentence sharply, the young man raised his fist and swept away at Qin Feng. Seeing this, Qin Feng said nothing. His eyes were slightly wrinkled. With a big hand, an invisible force immediately grabbed the young man's neck and throat and lifted him up like a chicken.

There was a cruel smile on his face. Qin Feng said in a quiet voice, "now I want to kill you, just use a little force. However, I always recognize reason. My friend was badly hurt by you, so I will return it to you with interest. Of course, I won't kill you. Which hand did I move?"

The painting style suddenly changed, and the whole audience was shocked. Yuming and others were stunned at the moment. They looked at their eyes in horror and couldn't help taking a breath. They didn't expect that this young man who looked similar to their age had such strong strength, but a face-to-face Kung Fu captured the people on his side, which made him dare not imagine.

"Why? Why don't you speak? Are you afraid?" the smile on your face is more and more prosperous, while the cruel color hidden in the smile is more and more conspicuous.

"Since you don't speak, I'll treat you as a fist and foot!" one sentence fell to the ground. A flash of light flashed, followed by a shrill scream. I saw that the young man's left arm had been completely bent at this time, and it was so weak that it hung down. Dense layers of sweat had appeared on the young man's forehead, Bean sized beads of sweat were like raindrops across the cheeks and soaked the clothes in front of the chest.

His face was very red, his eyes were about to crack, and he was obviously suffering from some great pain.

Obviously, the young man's left arm has been abandoned by Qin Feng.

However, this is not over yet. Qin Feng flexed his fingers and a white awn pierced the young man's right arm again. A howl like killing a pig came out of his mouth. The young man tried to pedal his legs and swing his body to take it off. Now, his arms have been broken.

But Qin Feng's face didn't show the slightest pity. Some were just cold and ruthless.

"Does it hurt? You should have thought you would end up like this when you shot at my brother." after saying these words, Qin Feng was ready to waste the man's legs, but at this time, several people couldn't stand by the rain.

"Enough! Stop it!" he looked at Qin Feng angrily, and the rain came forward. His big hand had quietly put on the hilt of the sword around his waist. However, Qin Feng still went his own way as if he hadn't heard each other's words.

Seeing this, Yuming said angrily, "you have to pay for the person who hurt me!" anyway, this young man is also his little brother's follower. He has always been led by Yuming and followed his lead. Now his followers have been abandoned by Qin Feng, and they have been abandoned in front of him, which is equivalent to beating him in the face.

This is not allowed for the extremely good Yuming. After saying this deeply, Yuming immediately drew his sword and swept away at Qin Feng. A very dazzling white sword came to Qin Feng in an instant. The sword was extremely sharp, and the flickering breath seemed to tear everything in half.

However, such a sharp sword seemed to be blocked by some invisible force when it was only one punch away from Qin Feng. It stopped abruptly and couldn't move forward again on the spot.

"Have you pulled out the sword?" whispered Qin Feng. He stomped his feet suddenly. In an instant, a magnificent and extreme breath shocked the sword in front of him into pieces. After throwing the young man away like garbage, Qin Feng's figure hit the rain like a flickering phantom.

"Hum!" repressed the surprise and horror in his heart. The rain roared coldly. He held his sword in both hands and slashed horizontally and vertically. The Taoist sword was like a continuous meteor sweeping towards Qin Feng at a very fast speed. The bluestone bricks and tiles were broken one after another along the way. The Taoist sword marks were very deep. However, Qin Feng's speed was not weak, and with the deepening of the realm, Qin Feng's speed now is almost instantaneous, which can not be described too much.

After easily avoiding the other party's attack, Qin Feng waved his big hand across the air, and the mighty air waves quickly gathered up, sweeping up towards the rain like roaring and rolling waves, together with the gravel, bricks, lime and dust on the ground.

For a time, there was smoke and smoke everywhere. These people couldn't help but cover their nostrils, and kept reaching out to wave the incoming dust. Their eyes were locked. The rain roared from the ground. Holding a sword in one hand, they slashed down fiercely. The sword with a length of about tens of meters was unparalleled. They easily cut off the air waves and smoke in front of them with a loud bang, There was a trace of seven or eight meters long sword mark on the ground, but with the dust dispersed, Yuming's face showed a very dignified color, because with the dust dispersed, Qin Feng seemed to disappear out of thin air.

For a moment, a strong crisis quietly filled my heart, but before the rain roared, an extremely fierce offensive came from behind, faster than the lightning flint.

After feeling this breath, Yuming was shocked. The whole person subconsciously turned back and waved his sword. The heavy blow sound was like two boulders bumping together. Yuming's arm was numb with a huge force, and he couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

He gasped violently. Yuming fell on the ground in a tumbling room. Before he could take a deep breath, several streamers fell from the sky and locked him like eyes. While he was shocked, Yuming retreated again and again, and the sound of rustling footsteps continued unabated.

At this time, I saw a figure appear in the air out of thin air. His indifferent look swept below and stayed on Yuming. Qin Feng said coldly, "I didn't want to be an enemy, but I don't want to bear today!"

After blurting out a short sentence, Qin Feng swooped down and swept away towards the rain.

Among these people, Yuming is the only one whose strength is not weak. He is at the beginning of heaven and man. Although he is not Qin Feng's opponent, he can hold up several rounds. In the face of Qin Feng, Yuming is more and more nervous, but his movements are faster and faster. His hands are constantly tied, and the gorgeous streamer flows at his fingertips. He sees Yuming holding his hands up to the sky and drinking loudly in his mouth, "Fan tianzhang."

Four words fell to the ground, and more than a dozen thick and mighty palms rose into the sky and destroyed Qin Feng.