Zongwu: Open a clinic in Xueyue City and become a saint by curing diseases!

Sikong Changfeng had a hard time.

He was not as calm as he seemed.

He was just being so reserved to maintain his image as a father and a spear master.

The broken fingers made him extremely painful.

But that was not the most important thing.

The most important thing was,

How did her daughter Qianluo suddenly master such a powerful force? !

"Qianluo, what's wrong with you? Where did you learn this spear technique? Wasn't it normal when you went out this afternoon?" Sikong Changfeng's lips trembled slightly.

That was because his fingers hurt too much.

Now he just wanted to get treatment quickly.

But she couldn't help but want to ask the reason.

"Ye Lin taught me the spear technique." Sikong Qianluo answered very straightforwardly.

"What? Ye Lin?!"

Sikong Changfeng was shocked.

He couldn't believe that such a powerful spear technique came from Ye Lin.

Let's not talk about whether Ye Lin knew the spear technique.

How did Ye Lin teach Sikong Qianluo in just one afternoon?

"My dear daughter, tell your father what happened in detail." Sikong Changfeng asked hurriedly.

So, Sikong Qianluo told him about her fight with Ye Lin, and that Ye Lin gave her the Liaoyuan Baiji.

"Liaoyuan Baiji, Liaoyuan Baiji..."

Sikong Changfeng murmured in a low voice.

He also had a move with a similar name, called Liaoyuan Baili.

However, apart from the similar names of the moves, the two have nothing to do with each other.

They are completely different levels of spearmanship.

"Then is the move that you finally abandoned the spear and used the person as a spear also Liaoyuan Baiji?"

"Well, yes, the reason why Liaoyuan Baiji is called 100 is that it is divided into 100 styles, 20 needles, 30 strikes, and 50 postures. They form a complete set of Liaoyuan Baiji spearmanship!"

"So that's it..."

Sikong Changfeng was even more confused.

He completely believed that the entire set of skills of the Hundred Strike of the Littoral Flames was developed by a supreme repairman who spent his whole life figuring it out.

But if it was said that the Hundred Strike of the Littoral Flames was created by Ye Lin in the world.

He would never believe it.

But if it was not created by Ye Lin.

As an intermediate successor, how could Ye Lin teach Sikong Qianluo in just one afternoon?

It was too strange.

"Oh, by the way, the reason why I was able to master it so quickly was that the method Ye Lin taught me was very special."

"How did he teach me?" Sikong Changfeng asked hurriedly.

"He just tapped my forehead and I completely learned it."

Sikong Qianluo gestured.

Thinking about it now, it still feels very magical.

"Just like that, you learned it?" Sikong Changfeng was full of disbelief.

But he reacted immediately.

"Is it enlightenment? Oh, no, no, enlightenment can only impart internal skills, right? And only a few people can do this. But Ye Lin..."

The more Sikong Changfeng thought about it, the more mysterious Ye Lin seemed to him.

The best doctor in the world.

A top martial artist.

Now there is another master of spearmanship!

And he can also enlighten others with his skills.

How many secrets are there in Ye Lin that have not been discovered?

It's too outrageous!

"I know..."

Sikong Changfeng said in a low voice, "Don't tell outsiders about what happened today, otherwise it will bring danger to Ye Lin, understand?"

"I understand, father." Sikong Qianluo nodded seriously.

"That's good."

Sikong Changfeng smiled and exhaled, "Go, take a rest, don't you have to work in Ye Lin's shop tomorrow?"

"Hehe, then I'll go, Dad."

"Okay."

Sikong Changfeng waved his uninjured left hand, signaling Qianluo to leave.

But Sikong Qianluo had only walked ten meters.

Sikong Changfeng suddenly asked, "My dear daughter, do you like Ye Lin?"

"Yes."

Sikong Qianluo looked back, but suddenly froze, and quickly covered her mouth.

But such behavior is tantamount to covering one's ears and stealing the bell.

"Dad, Dad, you you you..."

Sikong Qianluo's face blushed,

She reacted.

Dad was lying to her.

He knew that she was straightforward and quick-talking.

He let her say it out.

"Hehe, Ye Lin is worthy of my dear daughter, my dear daughter should fight hard..." Sikong Changfeng said with a smile.

"Hmph! I'm not going to pay attention to you, I'm not going to pay attention to you!!!"

Sikong Qianluo fled in panic.

He didn't dare to stay any longer.

Seeing Qianluo completely disappear, Sikong Changfeng's dangerous face suddenly became distorted.

"Hiss——"

He sucked in a breath of cold air and covered his right hand.

"I have already used 50% of my strength to defend, but I was still injured by Qianluo. What kind of martial arts is this, and it is so powerful."

"If IIf I'm not mistaken, Qian Luo should have used only a small part of the power of the No Gun Force. "

"If she can fully display the No Gun Force, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured!"

"Ye Lin is really a pervert. He actually has such a powerful gun technique."

"I want to learn it."

Sikong Changfeng covered his hand and went to the city lord's hospital.

The broken hand must be fixed first.

People who play with guns need a pair of dexterous hands.

If this hand is disabled, his strength as a gun fairy will be greatly reduced.

"Ye Lin, I really owe you in my last life. "

"You let my daughter hurt me, so I have to give you another daughter, and I have to send someone to protect your safety tomorrow..."

Sikong Changfeng's mumbling floated in the night wind.

No words were spoken all night.

But there was an undercurrent.

Because, after arriving in Xueyue City, some organizations could no longer hold back their eagerness and directly attacked Ye Lin's clinic.

However, those who wanted to attack the clinic did not conduct any research in advance.

They didn't even know how strong Ye Lin was.

The next day.

Sikong Changfeng woke up with pain in his fingers.

Although he was treated by a doctor last night.

But the injury was still there, and it felt more and more serious.

"It seems that I have to go to the clinic to see Ye Lin."

Sikong Changfeng was muttering.

The servant hurriedly reported.

"Report to the Third City Lord, in the early hours of this morning, someone attacked Mr. Ye's "A Clinic". "

"What? ! "

Sikong Changfeng sat up suddenly.

His expression changed from dark to bright.

Last night, I was still thinking about arranging defense for Ye Lin today.

In the end, someone had already taken action first.

"Where is Ye Lin? How is Ye Lin?"

"Mr. Ye is safe and sound, but the twelve people who attacked the clinic have been captured by all the members. They are now waiting for their fate at the entrance of the clinic."

"Huh..."

Sikong Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Ye Lin was very powerful, but it was easy to dodge an open spear but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark.

Who knows which force has insidious means, and Ye Lin has suffered a disaster by accident.

"Who captured the man? I have to reward him."

"It was Mr. Ye Lin."

"Oh, that's it."

Sikong Changfeng suddenly realized.

Ye Lin was so powerful, it was reasonable for him to capture the enemy.