President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"Mr. Lin, are you sure you want to be the enemy of the Ivy Tribe?" Tatamu asked in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

The room suddenly fell into an eerie silence, and everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yifan.

Gu Yunxi subconsciously grabbed the corner of Lin Yifan's clothes, and looked at Lin Yifan with nervous eyes.Although Baguio looked calm, it could be seen from her clasped hands that her heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

Bai Jin, who was sitting opposite Lin Yifan, had a playful smile on his face, and his flickering eyes made it hard to see what he was thinking.

"Don't be nervous, with me here, nothing will happen." Lin Yifan showed a reassuring smile to Gu Yunxi, and after comforting Gu Yunxi softly, he looked at Tatamu.

"Can you represent all the members of the Qingteng tribe? What identity do you use to represent them?" Lin Yifan looked at the gloomy Tatamu and asked in a low voice.

The patriarch of the Ivy Tribe is the high priest, and her words and deeds can represent the opinions of the entire Ivy Tribe.Even if the high priest is seriously ill and cannot show up, but there is a saint under the high priest, when is it Tatamu's turn to speak up?

Tatamu's face froze, he didn't expect Lin Yifan to ask this question.

Even the smile on Bai Jin's face froze, and he looked at Lin Yifan again, becoming serious.

"Saint, can Tatamu represent your opinion?" Lin Yifan glanced over the stiff-faced Tatamu and asked Biguio.

Baguio slowly loosened her tightly clenched hands and relaxed her nervous heart. She looked at Lin Yifan and said seriously: "I am the saint of Miaojiang, and no one can represent my opinion except the high priest. "

After she finished speaking, her eyes swept over Bai Jin, and finally fell on Tatamu with a stiff face, "Mr. Lin is my guest who was invited to treat the master. You regard him as an enemy, do you want to treat him too?" Both Master and I are regarded as enemies?"

Buttoning this big hat made Tatamu's face even uglier.

Knowing that Lin Yifan was very sure that he could cure the high priest's illness, Tatum and Bai Jin couldn't sit still, and the two of them worked together to have this grand feast.

But the result...

He himself was pushed to the forefront, and it was not appropriate for him to answer this question from Baguio.

"Saint, in fact, Tatamu is also kind. He is afraid that Mr. Lin will not be treated well, but the way he speaks is a bit wrong. Why should he be so serious?" Bai Jin, whose eyes were flickering, laughed and stood up to replace Tata Tamu made a rescue.

Bai Jin didn't expect Lin Yifan's life to be killed at this Hongmen Banquet. After all, when Tatamu and Lin Yifan were competing in medical skills, Lin Yifan's medical skills made the owner of the Ivy Tribe have a good impression of him.

Since this plan doesn't work, try another one.Bai Jin and Tatamu have prepared several plans.

The Hongmen Banquet was just to make the members of the Qingteng tribe feel hostile towards Lin Yifan.

"Patriarch Bai, why didn't you stand up and explain just now?" Bi Yao looked at Bai Jin with a gentle smile on his face and asked in a concentrated voice.

Baguio doesn't believe Bai Jin's nonsense, since she has already torn her face, there is no need for her to save Bai Jin any more face.

Still thinking, it will only make Bai Jin and Tatamu go too far.

As the saint of Miaojiang, Baguio is not as weak as she appears on the surface. Once she becomes serious, she will not give face to anyone except the high priest.

Bai Jin looked at Baguio with a look of coldness, but he quickly covered it up, with a gentle smile on his face, "After all, this is an internal matter of your Ivy tribe."

His meaning was very simple. He was helping the Ivy tribe by explaining for Tatamu, and it was only natural if he didn't explain.

At this moment, there were chaotic footsteps outside the room, followed by a rough voice, "Is the person brought back by the saint here?"

The door was then pushed open, and a tall man nearly two meters in size barged in, his eyes swept across the room quickly, and finally fell on Lin Yifan.

"Zon was defeated by you?" The tall man looked at Lin Yifan and asked in a low voice.

"Mengrao, what are you doing?" Seeing the person coming, Bi Yao's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and asked in a cold voice.

When hearing Meng Rao's last words, Baguio seemed to have guessed something, and subconsciously stood in front of Lin Yifan.

"Saint, Zon said that he was defeated by the man you brought to treat the high priest. I want to fight him to save face for the people of Miaojiang. The warriors of Miaojiang must not be defeated by outsiders. !” Meng Rao waved his tall and strong arm, looked at Baguio seriously and said.

As the number one warrior in Miaojiang, Meng Rao, when he learned that Zon was defeated by Lin Yifan, he felt that Zon had lost face to the people of Miaojiang. It was Meng Rao's desire to fight, which led to the scene where he suddenly broke in to challenge Lin Yifan.

"Go down!" Bi Yao's pretty face turned cold, and she shouted coquettishly.

If you want to say who is the most troublesome person in Miao Jiang to Baguio, it is Meng Rao, this stupid big guy who uses brute force, and his brain is so stubborn that even ten cows can't pull back what he decides.

But Meng Rao didn't have any bad intentions, it's just that his brain was a little weak, and he was easily burned by others.You don't need to ask to know that Meng Rao's challenge to Lin Yifan must have been done secretly by Bai Jin and Tatamu.

Meng Rao didn't seem to hear Baguio's words, he still stood there, pointed at Lin Yifan who was blocked by Baguio, and said coldly: "If you are a man, come out and fight with me."

Lin Yifan looked at Meng Rao as if looking at an idiot, curled his lips and said, "You are not my opponent, so don't jump out and embarrass your people."

It's easy to offend people with this sentence, but Lin Yifan said it anyway, he just wanted to anger this big fool.

Before he figured out how many backhands Bai Jin and Tatamu had, Lin Yifan could only see the tricks.

Compared with medical skills, he easily crushed Tata wood.The Hongmen Banquet was blocked by his light words.

If he wants to use force to deal with him again, then he will crush Meng Rao with absolute power. Only when he is strong and domineering enough can Bai Jin and Tatamu not dare to act rashly when they are trying to plot against him.

Qin Qiushui is still at home waiting for him to take the Zhiyang thing back to treat his illness. How can he have the time and patience to waste time here with Bai Jin and Ta Tamu?
"You dare to humiliate me?" Meng Rao shuddered at Lin Yifan's words, and clasped his hands as big as cattail fans.

If eyes could kill, Lin Yifan probably would have died countless times under Meng Rao's eyes.

When Baguio heard Lin Yifan's words, she knew something bad was going to happen. Based on her understanding of Meng Rao, she knew that even if the high priest stood up today, she would not be able to prevent Meng Rao from fighting Lin Yifan. This made her feel anxious. .

It wasn't that he was afraid that Lin Yifan would suffer in Meng Rao's hands, but that Lin Yifan would hurt Meng Rao. When Bai Jin and Ren Tatamu fought, no one in the Qingteng tribe would be able to stand up to them.

Although Meng Rao is not smart enough, he is absolutely loyal to the Ivy Tribe.

"Mr. Lin, Mengrao is the number one warrior in Miaojiang, and even the patron saint of the Qingteng tribe." Baguio looked at Lin Yifan and said anxiously.

Lin Yifan immediately heard another meaning in Baguio's words, which made him raise his eyebrows, and then nodded to Baguio, "I see."

Since Baguio pleaded for Meng Rao, when he fights with Meng Rao next, he should give Baguio some face, so as not to deal with Zon like he did.

"I know you are not convinced, let's go, let me see how strong you are, the number one warrior in Miaojiang." Lin Yifan glanced at Meng Rao with red eyes, and walked out of the room.

Gu Yunxi and Baguio followed closely behind him, both looked nervous.

Bai Jin and Tatamu looked at each other, and a sneer that was imperceptible flashed across their faces at the same time, they got up and walked out of the room.

The small courtyard was full of people from the Qingteng tribe at this time, and there was a small open space in the middle of the small courtyard. Lin Yifan, who was calm and breezy, and Meng Rao, who had a gloomy face, stood opposite each other.

"I'll let you punch three times, let's do it." Lin Yifan, who folded his arms across his chest, looked at Meng Rao and said softly.

His flat voice and relaxed expression made Mengrao feel that he had been greatly humiliated, "I will tell you with my fist, what will happen to the warriors who humiliate Miaojiang."

Meng Rao snorted coldly, and rushed towards Lin Yifan with his fists waving. Every time he took a step, the ground would make a muffled sound.

Lin Yifan didn't seem to see Meng Rao rushing towards him, and he still stood there with a relaxed expression on his face, which made Gu Yunxi couldn't help but exclaimed: "Lin Yifan, get out of the way."

"He can't hurt me, don't worry." Lin Yifan looked at Gu Yunxi and smiled easily.

His words enraged Meng Rao even more, and he swung his fists harder again.Even if the other party came to treat the high priest, Meng Rao would beat him to death.

"You're looking for death, I'll fulfill you." Meng Rao yelled, stomping his feet heavily on the ground, his whole body sprang up, and his fists with violent force hit Lin Yifan's head and chest hard.

Baguio, who was very confident in Lin Yifan's strength, couldn't help feeling a little worried for Lin Yifan at this meeting, and subconsciously clenched her hands together.

Gu Yunxi grasped even more nervously; Baguio's arm, staring at Lin Yifan without blinking, her tender body shaking uncontrollably.

Bai Jin and Tatamu glanced at each other, and they nodded indistinctly. When everyone's attention was on Meng Rao and Lin Yifan, they quietly waved their arms at Meng Rao.

Pale white powder flew out from the sleeves of the two, and fell on the body of Meng Rao who was in mid-air along with the breeze.

Even Lin Yifan didn't notice the movements of these two people. When Meng Rao's fists were about to land on him, he shook his body slightly, and Meng Rao's fists blasted at his head and chest, instantly losing their target.